Hearing this request, Huo Jinxi finally turned his head and looked at her again.

Song Qianxing's black-painted eyes met his gaze and chuckled slowly, "What's wrong? You're not afraid of your wife, right? Is your wife so stingy? Will she be jealous if she takes in a homeless friend?"

After hearing her provocative words, Huo Jinxi quickly turned to look at the driver and said, "Go to the Haiyue Hotel."

"Hey!" Song Qianxing changed his face slightly when he heard this, "What hotel should I go to? I won't go... I don't have money! I don't have any documents! I will be kicked out!"

"Don't worry about it." Huo Jinxi looked down at his phone and replied without raising his head, "I will record all these in Mr. Song's account."

Song Qianxing suddenly glanced at him, "Do you believe it or not, I will jump off the car now?"

"You can try it." Huo Jinxi said, "If you can jump, you will win."

Song Qianxing gritted his teeth and looked at him for a moment, finally gave up, sat there quietly, and spoke again for a long time: "Don't you waste time with a person like you, who helps him do such boring things?"

"It's really a waste of time to you," Huo Jinxi said, "It's my duty to help him."

After hearing this, Song Qianxing looked at him again, then snorted coldly, shrank into the seat, and stopped talking.

The car drove forward for another period, and Huo Jinxi's cell phone suddenly rang.

Huo Jinxi glanced at the screen and quickly answered the phone, but only heard Mu Qian's scream from the other end of the phone: "Help Huo Jinxi-"

The next moment, the call suddenly stopped.

Huo Jinxi's eyes narrowed slightly and he immediately called back the phone.

As soon as the phone was connected, it was immediately cut off. When the call was called again, it still broke.

Huo Jinxi instantly closed his eyes and opened a program on his phone.

When Song Qianxing, who was sitting lazily next to him, saw his appearance, he couldn't help but open his eyes wide and secretly glanced at his mobile phone screen.

On Huo Jinxi's mobile phone program, the small dot representing Mu Qian still stayed at the Huo family's old house and had not left.

Huo Jinxi quickly called the old house again, but the phone rang only twice and was disconnected.

"Go home first." Hearing the suddenly disconnected call, Huo Jinxi ordered the driver to continue calling.

However, no one answered the phone call whether he called Mr. Huo or Aunt.

But today's Mid-Autumn Festival, the bodyguards who were following Mu Qian were on holiday and went home for the holiday.

Huo Jinxi's eyes were dark and he looked at the driver, "Start up."

When the driver heard Huo Jinxi's tone, he did not dare to delay and quickly stepped on the accelerator.

Then Song Qianxing asked softly: "What's wrong?"

Huo Jinxi did not answer, but just looked at the road ahead with his face stiff and cold.

Seeing his attitude, Song Qianxing didn't dare to say anything more, and silently shrank into a ball and hid beside him.

Soon, the car rushed all the way back to the Huo family's old house-

There were more than a dozen cars parked in the courtyard in front of the main building. The main building was brightly lit and filled with laughter. Where was there any sign of something wrong?

Huo Jinxi frowned slightly, got out of the car quickly, pushed open the door and walked in.

The room was full of lively scenes, chatting, singing, drinking, playing cards, and having the scenes that should be celebrated in the festival were not as good as he imagined.

In this sect, Huo Jinnan, Lu Yuan and several other juniors of the Huo family sat together, playing flying chess with great enthusiasm. There was a person next to him, clearly Huo Jinxi's familiar figure and posture, but he couldn't see any original appearance.

On one side, her face was covered with paper, and on the other side, she was shaking the dice hard.

Huo Jinxi's eyes fell on her.

At the same time, everyone's eyes fell on Huo Jinxi who suddenly appeared.

Mu Qian, who was still trying hard to throw out a "6", threw the dice out again, saw the "2" point that stopped slowly, and covered her face in despair and screamed.

The huge Huo family living room was so quiet that there was no noise at all. Only her scream was suddenly and shrill-

Mu Qian finally looked towards the door later.

Huo Jinxi stood there, solemn and restrained, and his whole body was filled with a forcing momentum.

The next moment, a woman's face poked out from behind him and looked at the silent people in the room.

In an instant, Mu Qian suddenly stood up.

Not for anything else, just because of this scene, it's too familiar-

On the day she was eighteen years old, this room was also in the Huo family, and Huo Jinxi also walked in from the door and brought back a girl...

Even though nine years have passed, the scene in front of me strangely coincides with the scene from that year.

Mu Qian was a little overwhelmed.

Perhaps the woman's face that poked out behind Huo Jinxi was so shocking that others were stunned for a moment, not knowing what to react.

Lu Yuan came to his senses and quickly reached out to shake Mu Qian's hand, but he realized that her hand was cold.

"Qianqian!" Lu Yuan quickly shouted to her and shook her hand.

Mu Qian then came to his senses, then strode towards the door and came straight to Huo Jinxi.

She only looked at Huo Jinxi, then bypassed him and looked at the person behind him, "Who is this?"

"Hello, you must be Mrs. Huo." Song Qianxing immediately stood up, "I have heard of the name of Daqian for a long time, and my name is Song Qianxing."

Song Qianxing?

Mu Qian silently recited the name and suddenly realized, "Oh, it turned out to be Miss Song."

Then Mu Qian looked at Huo Jinxi again and glanced casually, "If you take someone home, you should have a prophecy to me, otherwise I would have no preparations, so I would be so rude-"

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly remembered something and suddenly reached out to touch her face without recognizing it.

Song Qianxing was standing next to him with a smile, just staring at Mu Qianxiao.

After a moment of stiffness, Mu Qian quickly took off the note on her face and smiled at Song Qianxing, "This is really rude. Miss Song doesn't have to be polite. Please sit there casually. I'll wash my face and come to greet you."

Song Qianxing shrugged, "Mrs. Huo, you have to be polite. I am very casual-"

"That's good." Mu Qian nodded, glanced at Huo Jinxi again, turned around and walked upstairs.

When she returned to the room, she rushed into the bathroom immediately. When she saw her face in the mirror, all the blood in her body rushed toward her head-

This is also... Madam is ugly!

Damn Huo Jinnan!

She actually made such a big embarrassment in front of the woman Huo Jinxi brought back!

No wonder she was not lucky today. She couldn't throw a six o'clock in the whole night when playing a flying chess. It turned out that she was destined to embarrass her?
Chapter completed!