Mu Qian was startled at first, but when she came to her senses, she didn't avoid it, she just let him kiss her, and occasionally cooperated with him on a whim.
The more she acted like this, the harder Huo Jinxi exerted his strength. He leaned forward and pressed in her direction, almost pinning her down in the back seat, unable to move.
Until the driver who went to the bathroom and the bodyguard who bought milk tea returned to the car at the same time.
The driver hurriedly opened the driver's door, glanced into the car, and immediately closed the door quickly. At the same time, he gestured to the approaching bodyguard to signal him not to approach.
The air outside was stagnant for a moment, and the warmth inside the car was suddenly interrupted.
Huo Jinxi let go of Mu Qian, but still just looked at her with deep eyes.
Both of them were breathing slightly. Mu Qian sat up, straightened her hair and clothes, and then glanced at Huo Jinxi, "How about it? Which one suits you better, me or your Miss Su?"
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Huo Jinxi suddenly reached out his hand and pinched her chin, making her look directly at him.
Mu Qian looked at him with relaxed brows, waiting for his instructions.
"Mu Qian." Huo Jinxi called her and said in a low voice, "If I have expectations for other women, I don't need to put in any effort on you."
Mu Qian blinked, "Really? That night, weren't you—"
She originally meant to be joking, but mid-sentence, she suddenly realized something.
Huo Jinxi never bothered to lie or act in front of her. If he said it wasn't, then it definitely wasn't.
But that night, he obviously lost control in bed after seeing Su Yu.
Huo Jinxi knew what she was thinking.
She had already mentioned it on the night when the two had a dispute that he lost control of Su Yu in bed, and she mentioned it again today.
It can be seen from her understanding that his loss of control was due to his special emotions towards Su Yu.
But she never knew that even he himself found out the reason why he had given Su Yu special care on the night he met Su Yu again.
This woman met him once, and after only exchanging a few words, he generously sent her abroad.
In the years that followed, he almost never thought of this woman again. As for his original generosity, thinking about it later, it was just a whim caused by alcohol in his head.
Until that night, when he unexpectedly met her outside the painting hall, he suddenly clearly recalled that night six years ago.
The girl that night was timid and cautious, but at a certain moment, there was light in her eyes.
For him, those days were troubled, chaotic, and dark.
He saw the light in her eyes, so he treated her favorably.
However, if he is as cold and hard as he is, why is he like this?
It was also that night that he found the answer.
He had seen the same light in another person's eyes, so he was emotionally moved and confused for a while.
But he knew that there were some years that he couldn't look back on, and some people he couldn't recall.
Maybe that night, at a certain moment, he only needed to cross a hurdle, and he would be able to crazily recall everything about another person.
But he suppressed it and didn't let himself think about it.
It was not until six years later, when that person was by his side, that he finally became unscrupulous and recalled everything about her.
It was only six years later that he discovered that he had not completely forgotten some of the past in those long, lonely and dark years, and he had also missed them.