Huo Jinxi told Huo Qiran a few words in the video, while Mu Qian sat in the sofa and lowered his head and fiddled with his mobile phone.

After listening to Huo Jinxi's instructions, Huo Qiran nodded, and suddenly he took the tablet to Mu Qian.

As soon as Mu Qian raised his eyes, his eyes directly used Huo Jinxi in the video.

After a moment of silence with each other, Mu Qian said: "Just getting off the plane is a bit tired, and it is time to go. I am going to rest at home today and go to the lawyer to deal with those things."

"Well." Huo Jinxi heard it, but said, "Rest well."

Mu Qian said: "You are too."

After two simple words, Mu Qian returned the tablet to Huo Qiran.

"I'll take a bath, don't play for too long, do you hear it?" Mu Qian finished, touched Huo Qiran's head, and then went upstairs.

Huo Qiran watched her upstairs, turned around and smiled at the video that hadn't hung up.

At the end of the video, Huo Jinxi also smiled at him.

Mu Qian took a shower, took Huo Qilu upstairs, and took a bath, and lay down to rest.

Huo Qiran was very good and declared that he couldn't sleep, but he was lying down for less than 20 minutes, and he quickly fell into the sleep.

Mu Qian listened to his shapely breathing sound, and couldn't help but reach out to pinch his nose.

Huo Qiran fell asleep, but she couldn't sleep.

It's just that it is rare for such a leisurely time. She lay quietly on the bed and completely empty her head. It is also a relaxation.

Mu Qian lay his eyes on this way for three hours. Seeing Huo Qiran's signs of waking up yet, he simply got up and went downstairs to watch TV.

Huo Jinxi's housekeeper arranged for the house would only appear when there was a need, so Mu Qian and Huo Qiran were very quiet in the room.

Mu Qian went downstairs, first went to the kitchen to take a glass of water to drink, then walked to the living room and sat down. Just turned on the TV, but found that the computer on the desk next to the desk did not know when it opened.

She guessed that Huo Qiran should be bored before, so she stepped forward and was ready to turn off the computer.

A few programs were opened on the computer. After Mu Qian turned off one by one, it revealed the video communication interface.

In the video, her body occupies most of the interface, a small interface in the upper right corner, some of them are not clear.

Mu Qian changed the two interfaces, which was vaguely seen clearly. The video of the video seemed to be the ceiling of Huo Jinxi's office.

This angle of shots looks like Huo Jinxi's mobile phone is placed on the desk, but the video has been connected.

After Mu Qian froze slightly, he picked up his headphones and put on his head.

There is no one in the camera, and the voices outside the picture are also a little far and noisy. However, Mu Qian still heard Huo Jinxi's voice, and Qi Yuan.

A project in Europe.

Several people met with a long distance from the phone, and no one noticed the subtle movement from the mobile phone here.

Mu Qian looked at the ceiling on the screen and looked at the camera on his side, and suddenly understood what.

This should be a secret agreement reached by Huo Jinxi and Huo Qiran. Huo Qiran turned on the computer at this end and always kept the state of video call with Huo Jinxi on the other side -that is, if Huo Jinxi had never been hung up

Broken, he has always been able to see the situation in the living room here.

In this way, it is like installing a monitoring equipment here. As long as Mu Qian and Huo Qiran are in, he can see them at any time and hear them.

Mu Qian didn't move for a while, only listening to Huo Jinxi's distant and low voice in the headphones, with a slight dumb, just analyzing the project progress without emotion.

Mu Qian looked at the time on the computer, and it should be almost two o'clock in the morning.

She was quiet for a long time before taking off her headphones and hung up. She glanced at the screen and turned straight away.

And the computer keeps running, and the video is always in a state of connection, without changes.

Nympho

Tongcheng.

At three o'clock in the morning, the headquarters of the Huo Group, the 26th floor is still brightly lit.

When Qi Yuan accompanied several executives to come out of Huo Jinxi's office, his eyes were red.

"Old older, I used to boil two or three overnight overnight when I was young, now I can’t stand it at this point."

"Old? Can you have me old? Less call in front of me!"

Several executives said while walking in the direction of the elevator.

One of them turned around and saw Qi Yuan, who was about to turn his eyes, and couldn't help but reach out to pat his shoulder. "You kid, young, not too good! This spirit is worse than Huo Huo worse than Huo Huo.

Far! "

Qi Yuan listened, turned his head to look at the office, and when he remembered the spiritual person inside, he couldn't help sighing.

Desperate, who can fight him?

At the same time, Huo Jinxi, who finally returned to the desk, sat down, and then glanced at the mobile phone that kept his video call state.

At this point of view, he had a little stagnant eyes suddenly became clear again.

Huo Jinxi picked up his mobile phone and cast the picture on the mobile phone on the big screen.

In the screen, the living room is no longer empty.

Mu Qian did not know when to sit on the sofa, watching TV on his side, and cutting an apple while cutting.

Because she was the only one, she was almost sitting in a state of motion, and even the action of cutting apples was subtle.

But it was such a similar movement, Huo Jinxi was sitting in a chair, watching it carefully.

He watched her cut the apple, slowly stabbed the apple, and wiped her hands with a paper towel.

A series of actions, boring and boring.
Chapter completed!