However, such a great humiliation was just in line with Huo Jinxi's wishes at this moment. When Mu Qian was still preparing to slap the door, he had already reached out to pull her and walked towards the elevator.

Mu Qian was indignant and was dragged into the elevator by him, still full of unhappiness, "Rong Heng actually drove you out. How could you bear such a downturn?"

"Yes." Huo Jinxi reached out and pressed the elevator button and said, "I don't mind."

"I mind." Mu Qian said, "I haven't even had enough fun yet!"

After hearing this, Huo Jinxi raised his wrist and looked at the time, then said, "It's still early anyway, where do you want to play?"

Mu Qian finally turned his head to look at him and said, "It's okay anywhere?"

"The most important thing about the New Year is happiness, right?" Huo Jinxi lowered her head slightly and leaned towards her.

Mu Qian suddenly avoided his face, raised his hand and said, "There is still... lively!"

Therefore, on the night of the first day of the Chinese New Year, Mr. Huo and his wife left their son and daughter behind and appeared together at the most lively temple fair in Tongcheng.

From childhood to adulthood, Mu Qian only experienced such excitement when Mu Huaian was still there. Now that she is in it again, she is so excited that she has reached a new level, traveling around the crowd, buying things here, and rushing to the other side to watch the excitement, which makes several bodyguards look as if they are facing a great enemy, and they are nervously staring at Mu Qian and everything around her.

Seeing this, Huo Jinxi waved his hand and let everyone else follow him from afar, leaving only Wu Hao in front of him.

He always held Mu Qian's hand tightly, no matter how she ran, he would not let her break free for a moment.

The next day, the news of Huo Jinxi and Mu Qian walking hand in hand at the temple fair appeared in the celebrity entertainment section of several media outlets, which attracted a lot of attention.

At the same time, in the Huo family mansion, Mr. Huo, who saw this news, had no smile on his face. On the contrary, he almost knocked the crutch in his hand on Mu Qian-

"You, you, what's the point of telling me to tell you!" Mr. Huo said, "Make a fuss, make a fuss, make your husband sick, are you happy?"

That's right, after yesterday's temple fair, Huo Jinxi fell ill.

He has always been like a person who is invincible with all poisons. This morning, he suddenly fell into bed.

Mu Qian felt guilty and clenched his fingers and argued: "I don't know what mess he ate outside? Why is it my reason-"

Seeing that she was still stubborn, Old Master Huo called in the bodyguard beside Huo Jinxi.

"Mr. Huo had breakfast and lunch at home yesterday. He didn't eat anything after going out. He drank two glasses of wine at the dinner party of Hua Zui in the evening and left..." Speaking of this, the bodyguard looked at Mu Qian and said, "Then, when he went to the temple fair with his wife, he ate a lot of leftovers..."

Hearing this, Mr. Huo glared at Mu Qian, and Mu Qian also glared at Mr. Huo.

"You heard that the food he ate was left over from me, which was equivalent to me trying the poison for him! I had nothing to do, how could he have something to do!" Mu Qian said hurriedly.

Wu Hao stood beside him and kindly reminded Mu Qian: "There are a lot of things that the wife only tasted. She said she didn't like, so she asked Mr. Huo to eat all the rest. So Mr. Huo also ate a lot of things that the wife had never eaten before."

Mr. Huo's crutch was lifted up again in an instant, and Mu Qian jumped up and avoided it, saying, "You can't blame me! I didn't let him eat it all!"

"You asked Mr. Huo not to waste it." Wu Hao once again kindly reminded him.

Mu Qian's temples thundered, "Auntie! Is there any poison? Give me some, I want to kill someone to silence me!"

Wu Hao stepped aside at the right time and said nothing.

"What else do you have to say?" Mr. Huo asked.

"What else can I say? The whole family bullies me!" Mu Qian said, "I'm going to serve him as a cow or a horse, isn't that okay?"

She said as she walked upstairs quickly.

Mu Qian went upstairs, pushed open the bedroom door, and saw Huo Jinxi lying motionless on the bed at a glance.

Such situations are really rare. After all, Huo Jinxi has always been so self-disciplined that he is almost perverted. He is always the one who gets up earlier and goes to bed later than her. Now she can stand by the bed and see Huo Jinxi lying motionless. This feels really... strange.

Huo Jinxi hung a dunk bottle, closed his eyes, frowned slightly, as if he was in a light sleep.

Mu Qian sat down carefully by the bed, staring at his faint pale face, and felt mixed feelings for a moment.

He was asleep, and she didn't know what she could do. She looked at the back of his hand where he was inserted into the infusion needle, looked at the infusion tube, and then picked up the thermometer to measure his body temperature - even though the doctor had checked it just now, he didn't have a fever.

After a while, she didn't know what to do, so she just sat there staring at his face and looked motionless for a long time.

Huo Jinxi slowly opened her eyes, and what caught her sight was her slightly bitter face.

Seeing that he opened his eyes, Mu Qian didn't move, until Huo Jinxi raised his hand and touched her face, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

"What?" Mu Qian raised his hand and tried to push away his hand, but Yu Guang suddenly saw that he was using the hand that was plugged in the infusion tube. The corner of his forehead jumped instantly, and the strength in his hand was retracted, and when it hit his hand, he just touched it lightly.

Huo Jinxi took the opportunity to hold her hand and put it in her palm.

"Hey!" Mu Qian said quickly, "Do you still want to have a good infusion? Don't move around?"

Huo Jinxi pinched his hand that he wanted to escape but hesitate and said, "Then don't move around."

Mu Qian snorted and stopped moving.

Huo Jinxi stared at her for a while, and suddenly started to laugh.

"Why are you laughing at?" Mu Qian couldn't help but glar at him again.

"What are you doing with a frown?" Huo Jinxi said, "Gastric enteritis is a minor problem. Just think that Qingqing's stomach and intestines are cured, and it is worth your expression?"

Mu Qian suddenly put away his previous appearance and said, "Do you think I feel sorry for you? I'm angry when I see you like this! You'd better get better quickly. I don't want to quarrel with a patient, so that my grandfather will say I'll mess with you again-"

"Then I'd better not get better." Huo Jinxi looked at her and said slowly, "I don't want to quarrel... I'm sick like this, it's good."

After hearing this, Mu Qian raised his hand and wanted to hit him, but he didn't know where to hit him. In the end, he just fell down and pinched his thighs, gritted his teeth and said, "You think beautifully!"

Huo Jinxi felt the light pinch, smiled softly, then pulled up her hand, put it on her lips and kissed her, "Let's go down and sleep for a while?"

He started having a stomachache in the middle of the night. She had tormented all night and almost didn't sleep. She just looked at him with a bitter face and felt guilty and guilty.

"How dare I! I promised grandpa to serve you as a cow!" Mu Qian said, "I still have to stare at the infusion bottle!"

Huo Jinxi slowly spread his other hand and said, "It's quite hard to be a pillow."

Mu Qian's eyes rolled, and the next moment, she decisively went to bed with slippers and lay in his arms on the other side.

Huo Jinxi turned his face and kissed her, but she slowly reached out and reached into his pajamas, gently touching his stomach.

"Does it still hurt?" She asked in a low voice while touching it carefully.

Huo Jinxi paused for a moment before answering: "It hurts."

Mu Qian suddenly raised his eyes and glared at him, "Liar! I want to use a bitter trick to deceive me, but it won't work!"

Mu Qian said, twisting his abdomen.

However, Huo Jinxi changed his face instantly, his brows frowned, as if he was suffering a great pain.

Mu Qian was startled and sat up quickly, lifted the quilt and looked at the position where he started, "What's wrong? Where did I touch you? Does it hurt? Where did it hurt?"

However, the next moment, Huo Jinxi stretched out her hand again, took her into her arms, laughed softly, and said, "It's still very useful."
Chapter completed!