After it was over, Mu Qian went into the bathroom and took a shower.
The warm water splashed on her face, and her thoughts were a little confused——
For a moment, I thought of the physics professor named Guan Xuefeng. If he was really related to Cheng Ye, what role did he play in these accidents? Why would a person with such a high status also be involved with Cheng Ye?
Is this related to something like this?
After a while, he thought about the woman he saw walking out of the concert hall today. Who was she, so that she could make Huo Jinxi, who had always kept his emotions and angers secret, feel turbulent in his heart?
Mu Qian was thinking about these things and didn't even take a shower seriously. After a brief rinse, she wrapped herself in a bathrobe and walked out, ready to go back to the study to do research.
When she walked out of the bathroom, Huo Jinxi was leaning on the bedside and looking at her.
"Come here." Huo Jinxi said.
Mu Qian tilted her head slightly and looked at him, "What are you doing?"
But now that she had done everything she needed to do, she had nothing to be afraid of. She walked over and sat down by the bed, looking at Huo Jinxi with a smile, "Mr. Huo, what's your advice?"
Huo Jinxi didn't say anything, he just put his hand around her waist and took her directly to the bed.
"Hey..." Mu Qian struggled slightly, "I still have work to do!"
Huo Jinxi raised his hand and turned off the lights in the room.
The room suddenly fell into darkness, but Mu Qian was still trapped in his arms.
"Don't move." Huo Jinxi said, "Sleep."
Mu Qian: "..."
After a while, she said again: "You can't sleep while I'm here, I'd better go back to my room to sleep..."
As she spoke, she was about to get up, but as soon as she leaned out of the bed a little bit, Huo Jinxi grabbed her back.
"Sleep." When he spoke again, it was still the same two words.
But this time, Huo Jinxi hugged her tighter, and they breathed each other.
This is not Huo Jinxi’s usual style——
Before, even if the two of them were lying on the same bed, they slept separately. He knew that he couldn't sleep, so he didn't disturb her good sleep, but today...
"How can you sleep while holding me like this?" Mu Qian said.
Huo Jinxi didn't answer. He lowered his head slightly and pressed his lips to hers.
It was a very light kiss, almost non-existent, but extremely intimate and touching.
Hasn't it been done before? Why are there still such action scenes?
Mu Qian was thinking in a daze, but Huo Jinxi made no further moves. He just held her quietly and kissed her slowly and softly.
Fortunately, Mu Qian didn't have anything urgent to do. He had read the information once and was really not in a hurry to read it a second time.
She was just held in Huo Jinxi's arms, so intimate that she felt a little short of oxygen.
Until she gradually fell asleep, Mu Qian couldn't help but think -
What exactly stimulated this man?
…
After a long flight the day before, combined with jet lag and heavy work, Mu Qian slept until noon the next day.
When he opened his eyes, Huo Jinxi was no longer at home.
Mu Qian got up, cleaned herself up, and returned to the painting hall with the materials.
At this stage, her identity as a reporter under Meng Linsheng has not been exposed, so the painting hall is her base camp. It is easy to get in and out, and people who want to find her will naturally know where to come.
The painting hall has passed the exhibition period and has now entered the formal operation stage. There are a certain number of visitors and customers coming in every day, but they are scattered throughout the whole day. There are not many people and it is quiet most of the time.
When Mu Qian entered, there was only one visitor in the huge painting hall, standing on the spiral staircase, looking at a watercolor painting by a cutting-edge artist.
Mu Qian didn't pay too much attention, but when her eyes glanced at the high heels on the man's feet, she suddenly paused.
She saw these shoes last night.
Mu Qian looked up along the pair of shoes and saw a slender figure with long hair reaching her waist.
"Mrs. Huo." A staff member passed by and called her softly when he saw her.
Mu Qian nodded, her eyes still focused on the back.
Sure enough, upon hearing the words "Mrs. Huo", the lady quickly turned around and glanced in the direction of Mu Qian.
Looking at each other, Mu Qian smiled at her and slowly walked towards her location.
As she got closer, she could really see the lady's face.
It is true that she is fair-skinned and beautiful. This beauty is not tacky at all. She is gentle and refreshing. Her makeup is extremely light, but her facial features are still outstanding. Mu Qian even doubted for a moment whether she was bare-faced and stared at her.
After a while, I realized that she was only wearing light makeup.
"Hello, I'm Mu Qian, the person in charge here." Mu Qian smiled slightly, "Welcome to Huai'an Painting Hall."
Compared with the other party, Mu Qian's makeup is exquisite, her red lips are swaying, and her eyes are rippling when she smiles.
Two completely different styles.
The other party also looked her up and down, and then handed her a business card, "Hello, Mrs. Huo, my name is Su Yu."
Mu Qian took the business card and saw her name clearly and her title - cellist of the Ellis Symphony Orchestra.
Mu Qian doesn't know much about music, but the Ellis Symphony Orchestra is a famous orchestra in Europe, so she knows it.
"Miss Su is a cellist." Mu Qian said, "It's amazing."
"I don't dare." Su Yu replied, "It's just that I happen to take my dream as my career. It's my luck."
"I met Miss Su at the entrance of the concert hall yesterday. Does Ellis have a concert in Tongcheng?" Mu Qian asked.
"No." Su Yu said, "It's my personal concert."
Mu Qian showed an expression of wonder at the right time, "It's really amazing."
Su Yu smiled faintly and took out two tickets from her handbag, "If Mrs. Huo is interested, I hope you and Mr. Huo can come."
Mu Qian took the ticket she handed over and took a look at it. The middle of the first row had the best seat.
In particular, she also emphasized that Huo Jinxi should also go.
Mu Qian accepted the ticket unceremoniously and laughed again: "Miss Su and my husband know each other?"
Hearing these words, Su Yu paused for a moment, then replied after a moment: "Mr. Huo is an elite in the business world and is from Tongcheng. Who doesn't know him?"
"Miss Su is from Tongcheng?" Mu Qian asked again, "Have you lived in Tongcheng since you were a child? When did you leave the country?"
Su Yu nodded, "I am a native of Tongcheng. I went abroad six years ago. Speaking of which, I haven't been back for several years."
Went abroad six years ago...
At this point in time, Mu Qian felt a little interesting.
She was about to ask more questions when Su Yu's cell phone suddenly rang. She said sorry to Mu Qian, turned around and walked to the side to answer the phone.
Mu Qian stood there, waiting for her and looking at her slender figure.
The slender waist and the tight-fitting posture really made her feel itchy just looking at her.