The low-key and luxurious dark-colored bedroom was dimly lit, but there was no one at first glance.
Warm orange light shines from the bathroom door, and along with the sound of water, it can be seen that someone is taking a bath inside.
But is it one person or two people?
Mu Qian looked around the room and quickly had the answer in her mind.
On the sofa were the clothes Huo Jinxi had changed out of, and on the big bed was a black nightgown. It was lonely and neat. No matter how you looked at it, there was no trace of a woman.
Mu Qian couldn't help but sigh in her heart as she thought about the dignified and gentle Miss Su that afternoon.
After all, he is the person Mrs. Huo carefully scouted. Is this man too stoic?
She leaned against the door, listening to the sound of running water in the bathroom, and walked into the house before the alcohol in her body began to ferment.
Although Huo Jinxi's room was spacious, it was simple and tidy, and it was easy to see at a glance. Mu Qian had only walked in for two or three minutes, but he had already searched around the bedside, under the bed, and even his dressing room.
There is no trace of the voice recorder.
Mu Qian sat down on the sofa in frustration. When she saw Huo Jinxi's clothes, she knew there was no hope, but she still picked them up and checked the top and bottom pockets.
The result is still nothing.
Mu Qian threw away her clothes and suddenly realized something was wrong - the sound of water in the bathroom seemed to have disappeared.
She turned around and saw, sure enough, Huo Jinxi had finished taking a shower and was standing at the bathroom door looking at her.
He only tied a bath towel around his waist, his upper body was bare, and his hair was wet. He was obviously warm due to steaming water, but his eyes were still deep and cold, and he looked at her quietly, "What are you doing?"
Mu Qian reached out and took the clothes that she had just thrown away, showed them to him, and said with a smile: "I promised Aunt Lin to take care of Qi Ran and the family for her, so I should also take care of Mr. Huo's daily life."
She folded the shirt in her hand over and over randomly, but she couldn't make it look neat.
"Forget it." Mu Qian chose to give up, "If I can't do it, I'd better not disturb Mr. Huo."
She stood up and walked towards the door. She just took two steps, but stopped again.
The gossip Jiang Yiren told at the dinner party echoed in my mind, and I couldn't get rid of it.
The image of Huo Jinxi wearing only a bath towel also echoed in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of it either.
Mu Qian suddenly turned around and walked to the bed, picked up the black nightgown on the bed, and walked to Huo Jinxi.
"I don't know how to fold clothes, but I can help people change clothes." Mu Qian looked at Huo Jinxi with bright eyes, "It's still cold, Mr. Huo should dry himself quickly and put on his nightgown.
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As soon as she finished speaking, her slender fingers reached for the bath towel around Huo Jinxi's waist.
Huo Jinxi suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed her.
Mu Qian raised her eyes in surprise and smiled, "Mr. Huo, you're not embarrassed, are you? I'm not afraid, so what do you have to be afraid of?"
As she spoke, her eyes had already wandered around Huo Jinxi's body. After biting her lip slightly, Mu Qian slowly said, "Mr. Huo has a really good figure, without even a trace of fat..."
"Take your hands away," Huo Jinxi said.
Mu Qian raised her head and looked at him without hesitation, "I don't."
Today she wanted to see if he was not interested in women as rumored.
Or, no matter how charming she was, Huo Jinxi would never have desire for her?