Although Huo Qiran's emotions resumed stability, the trip to Northern Europe could continue, and everything seemed no different from before, but in the next two days, Mu Qian still didn't care much about Huo Jinxi.

Huo Qiran is a child, but she and Huo Jinxi are not.

They know each other, and some things are not so easy to pass.

During this period, although Huo Jinxi went out early and returned early, he had little time to stay at home except sleep, but even his aunt noticed that the two people were wrong before.

"What's wrong with Jin Xi?" The night before the departure, the aunt couldn't help asking Mu Qian, "Isn't it going to travel tomorrow? Is it a quarrel?"

Huo Qiran, who was sitting next to Mu Qian, heard this problem and immediately looked at Mu Qian.

Mu Qian glanced at him, until he smiled slightly, "Of course not."

Huo Qiran was relieved.

The aunt said again: "Will you go tomorrow?"

"Of course you are going." Mu Qian took Huo Qiran into his arms, "We Qi Ran looked forward to it for a few days, how can we not go!"

Huo Qiran laughed happily.

This night, Huo Jinxi returned very late as usual.

Because I was about to fly long distances tomorrow, Mu Qian led Huo Qiran to sleep early. Huo Jinxi returned and stood at the door of Huo Qilang's room to listen to movement.

In the early morning of the next day, Huo Qiran woke up earlier than usual. When he came together, he made Mu Qian, then got out of bed, and ran into Huo Jinxi's room.

Soon the whole house was infected by his excitement, and all of them got up early.

Mu Qian didn't actually sleep well, so she was not very mentally. The whole person was a little bit embarrassed. She met Huo Jinxi in the living room, and she didn't want to talk more lazily.

When the aunt saw the two people, she glanced at Mrs. Huo a little worried.

Father Huo is an indifferent gesture.

Anyway, the family of three is about to go out to travel. At that time, there is no avoidance, and more is time.

Father Huo is not worried about the long -term contradiction between the two.

After having breakfast, the family of three had not yet arrived. Father Huo first came out of the door accompanied by the secretary of the life, and then the aunt also went out to buy food.

Huo Jinxi scrambled to deal with business in the study, and Mu Qian accompanied Huo Qiran to sit downstairs to watch a science and education program.

Although Huo Qiran was particularly excited because of his travel, this kind of program was his interest, but he suddenly watched it.

When Mu Qian accompanied him, when he was thinking about it, he suddenly came on the door of the door, saying that it was a famous shop that Mu Qian had visited before sending clothes.

Mu Qian then remembered that when she was shopping that day, she ordered two coats for Huo Jinxi. I didn't expect this time to get it, but I caught up.

After receiving the two coats, Mu Qian threw his clothes to Huo Qiran, "You selected it for your dad, you sent him, he must be happy."

Huo Qiran was immersed in the TV show. After turning his head and glanced, he solemnly put the two coats into Mu Qian's arms, and asked for a gesture.

Mu Qian touched the coat in her arms, and was a little lost.

The cashmere texture is delicate and thin, and the texture is excellent in the hands. Mu Qian suddenly remembered the feeling of deciding these two coats in the mall.

Although it was said that Huo Qiran was picked up, she always had to control it. Otherwise, when Huo Jinxi was bought back, wouldn't it be a waste?

At that time, she really felt these two coats. Huo Jinxi would be very comfortable to wear and looks good.

After all, Huo Jinxi gave her so many big and small gifts. She gave him two clothes, but it was considered a gift. It should be.

But after that, she and Huo Qiran met Cheng Manshu.

Thinking of Cheng Manshu, Mu Qian couldn't help but sigh.

If I didn't meet her that day, all the moods today may be different.

But after all, Cheng Manshu existed, and she would disappear if she escaped the problem.

However, in the middle, Huo Jinxi ... he is innocent after all.

His embarrassment is original, and everything he does has not touched any bottom line of Mu Qian.

Although she was angry at him, the moment she touched these two clothes, she suddenly hurt a little bit.

For so many years, how much Huo Jinxi has suffered, only he knows.

Mu Qian was silent for a long time, and finally stood up and took the two coats upstairs.

In the study, Huo Jinxi just hung up a phone call. When he stood up, Mu Qian suddenly pushed the door.

"Qi Ran waits for a hurry?" Looking at the gesture of Mu Qian's pushing the door, Huo Jinxi asked with a sink.

"It's not in these two minutes." Mu Qian walked in, put the bag in his clothes on his desk, "Give you."

Huo Jinxi glanced at the bag, and then stretched out his hand, grabbing Mu Qian, who was about to turn around.

"What?" Huo Jinxi knew it.

Mu Qian looked back, glanced at him for a while, and finally admitted the defeat. After exhaling, he stepped forward and took out the coat from the bag, and said, "Your son gives you clothes, try it."

Huo Jinxi glanced at the brand trademark on the bag and said, "My son is really rich."

Mu Qian glanced at him again, "Do you wear it?"

She ignored him in the past two days. It was rare to take the initiative to come to him at this moment, and bought him clothes. How could Huo Jinxi have a reason to go up?

He just didn't wear a jacket, Mu Qian took out his coat, and he stretched out his arm directly.

Mu Qian glanced at the gesture of his pair, but he didn't say anything. He put his clothes over and helped him put it on.

The size is just right, Huo Jinxi is worn, and it looks similar to her imagination.

Mu Qian turned to Huo Jinxi, and was bowing his head and pockets for him. Huo Jinxi suddenly reached out and held her hand, and then slowly put it in his waist.

Two people have n’t been so close for several days. Although they did n’t say much at this moment, Mu Qian did not refuse.

After returning to God, Mu Qian suddenly twisted his waist.

Huo Jinxi's waist and abdomen were tight, and she was so twisted that she didn't feel much at all, but she still took her into her arms.

Mu Qian kept poking on him with both hands, but in the end, he stayed obediently in his waist.

"There is another dress." Mu Qian said, "Do you want to try it?"

Huo Jinxi had to answer in the future, and suddenly there was a weird and sharp call from downstairs--

The sound of tearing, like a jagged shape, strange, but terrible, as if he can cut people's hearts.
Chapter completed!