When Zhao Quanhai heard what he said, he felt relieved.

He sighed long and said, "Mu Chu, thanks to you this time, otherwise my uncle might have been deceived by his old friend."

Qin Muchu curled a faint smile on his lips and said, "Although he is unreliable, the project he mentioned may not exist. If my uncle wants to do that project, I will find someone to investigate all the information clearly to see if it is feasible. If it is confirmed that it is a feasible plan, then my uncle will invest again. This will be foolproof."

"Hahaha, I'm so happy with your words. Lingxi has a good vision and has found me such a capable future son-in-law." Zhao Quanhai's originally a little disappointed face suddenly smiled happily, and he also wiped out the bad luck just now.

"It's also my luck to find a girl like Lingxi." Qin Muchu said with a sincere face.

Zhao Quanhai was even happier after hearing this.

The two of them talked for a while, and Qin Muchu saw that it was getting late, so he stood up and said goodbye.

After leaving the study room, heading to the left of the corridor, there is the entrance of the stairs.

Just as I was about to go downstairs, I saw a room not far away, not far ahead, with a light orange light pouring out from the crack of the door. I could vaguely see a familiar figure in the room, sitting in front of the dressing table combing my hair.

Turning around, he walked towards the door of the room lightly.

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Lingxi had just finished taking a shower and was wearing a loose white cotton princess nightgown, with a long hem, all the way to her ankle.

The washed hair is not completely dry yet, exuding a faint candy scent.

The slender little hands held a silver comb decorated with rubies, combedding long black hair one after another.

In the mirror, the small face as big as a palm, the rosy ones ironed with hot water has not yet completely faded.

A pair of Jian Shuiqiu's eyes, with the delicate look that her little daughter had, was looking at herself in the mirror.

Qin Muchu walked to the door and did not go in directly.

I just put my hands on my chest, leaned against the door, and quietly looked at the beautiful scene in the room like a scroll.

After Lingxi combed her hair, she was about to get up when she suddenly heard the sound of the door closing. The next second, she fell to a warm embrace.

"It smells so good..." His voice was low and magnetic, and it sounded nicely in her ears.

After a moment of surprise, Lingxi heard that it was his voice and leaned in his arms with peace of mind.

"Is the conversation with dad over?" She lowered her head, with a faint sweet smile on her face. Through the floor-to-ceiling glass in front of her, she could clearly see Qin Muchu behind her hugging her, her head buried deep in her soft neck.

This posture is warm and sweet, and Lingxi feels that her heart is slowly melting.

"Yeah." He responded softly, as a way to answer her question.

"Then you..." She wanted to say something, but was interrupted by him: "What should I do? I want you now..."

His words made her heart heat up, and her face instantly blushed to the base of her neck, "But...this..."
Chapter completed!