Mu Qian and Huo Jinxi looked at each other for a moment, then quickly put on a smile and stretched out her hand to hold him, "You've been waiting for a long time!"
Huo Jinxi looked at her quietly, held her hand, turned around and walked out.
The night was already very late. As soon as he got into the car, Mu Qian leaned on Huo Jinxi's shoulder and closed his eyes to rest.
Huo Jinxi held her hand and occasionally turned to look at her, but never said anything.
When the two people returned home, unexpectedly the headlights were still on.
Mu Qian followed Huo Jinxi through the door. As soon as she walked into the living room, she saw her aunt sending Dr. Wang, who was often in and out of the house, downstairs.
Huo Jinxi frowned slightly, "What's wrong?"
The aunt sighed slightly and replied: "Qi Ran has a cold and seems to have a fever, so I just informed Dr. Wang to come over and check him out."
When Mu Qian heard this, she quickly said: "How can you catch a cold when you are fine? Is it serious?"
"It's not serious." Doctor Wang smiled, "It's just a common cold, and the fever isn't too severe. It should subside after tonight."
After hearing this, Mu Qian said "thank you" to Dr. Wang and quickly went upstairs.
Huo Jinxi watched her disappear up the stairs, then looked away and exchanged a few words with Dr. Wang.
Doctor Wang is the doctor that Huo Qiran has been seeing all the time, so he knows Huo Qiran's condition very well. Seeing Mu Qian hurried upstairs to see Huo Qiran, he couldn't help but laugh, "Mrs. Huo loves Qiran very much. She treated him before."
Since then, Qi Ran has been eagerly looking forward to your return."
Huo Jinxi heard this and just responded lightly.
Upstairs, when Mu Qian pushed open the door of Huo Qiran's room, the boy was lying on the bed with a fever-reducing patch, pouting slightly, clearly looking aggrieved.
Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, Huo Qiran turned his head and saw Mu Qian, and his mouth suddenly became even more flattened.
"Don't cry." Mu Qian stretched out her hand and pointed at him, "You are a man, if you cry at the slightest illness or fever, you will be looked down upon."
After hearing this, Huo Qiran pursed her lips forcefully and suppressed the feeling of grievance.
Mu Qian then came forward and sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out her hand to check his body temperature, and murmured while checking: "Why did you catch a cold when you were fine? You are just too weak. You need to ask your father to take good care of you later."
Exercise and exercise and you will be..."
Huo Qiran didn't know whether he heard it or not, but he just held Mu Qian's sleeve and held on.
When Huo Jinxi sent Dr. Wang upstairs, Mu Qian was already lying on Huo Qiran's bed, holding him in her arms and coaxing him to sleep.
Huo Jinxi stepped forward and stretched out his hand to check his body temperature.
Huo Qiran opened his eyes in a daze, glanced at him, then closed his eyes again and buried himself in Mu Qian's arms.
Huo Jinxi saw that after closing his eyes, one of his small hands silently grasped Mu Qian's sleeve.
Mu Qian and Huo Jinxi looked at each other and shrugged, "I can't help it, the sickest person is the one I have to stay with."
Huo Jinxi didn't say anything. He tucked Huo Qiran's quilt back, glanced at Mu Qian again, turned around and walked out.
…
Mu Qian didn't sleep very well that night, firstly because Huo Qiran was always clinging to her, and secondly, because she was thinking about other things.
When I woke up in the morning, Huo Qiran's fever had subsided and she still slept soundly.
Mu Qian got up gently and prepared to go back to her room to take a shower.
It was still early, and she didn't sleep well, so she was a little confused. After entering the door, she went straight to the bathroom.
Who would have thought that as soon as he opened the bathroom door, a man's body suddenly appeared in front of him——
Huo Jinxi was standing in the shower area. She had probably just finished taking a shower and was wiping the water stains on her body with a towel, when she opened the door and walked in.
Mu Qian was stunned for a moment, "Why are you here?"
After asking this question, she suddenly smelled danger.
In the bathroom of her room, there was a man who had just taken a shower...
Mu Qian turned around and wanted to escape, but it was already too late.
Huo Jinxi held her with one hand, opened the shower again with the other, and then dragged her into the fine water curtain...
…
Mu Qian was a little confused about the current situation.
She slept in Huo Qiran's room all night, and in the morning, Huo Jinxi was actually in the bathroom of her room.
This is what happened when we met.
Until Huo Jinxi carried her back to bed, Mu Qian fell on the bed and suddenly realized that Huo Jinxi had spent the whole night in her room.
Her bed had been slept on, her bookshelf had been rummaged through, and the books that had been taken out and read were still on the desk.
Mu Qian took a quick glance and saw that they were all her high school textbooks and some reading materials.
Why did this person come to her room to look through these things when he couldn't sleep well at night?
Mu Qian raised her eyes and looked at the man on top of her. Huo Jinxi also looked at her with deep eyebrows.
Mu Qian thought that he must have something to say.
Sure enough, the next moment, Huo Jinxi reached out and gently pressed her lips. After rubbing them repeatedly, he slowly said, "Are you wronged?"
Wronged?
Mu Qian was startled for a moment before reacting.
He indeed heard what Cheng Ye said to her yesterday.
Cheng Ye said that she should not wrong herself for anyone, especially... when facing Huo Jinxi.
Therefore, he was very worried about it.
After Mu Qian was quiet for a moment, she raised her body slightly and rubbed against him.
"Whether it's wronged or not...I don't know." As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to poke and poke at his strong and tight body. "I only know that Mr. Huo has given me so much, but I am
It’s not a loss at all…”
As soon as she finished speaking, she couldn't help laughing. At the same time, she took the initiative to pester him and said: "Of course, it would be better if there were more..."
Huo Jinxi looked at her deeply for a moment, then pressed her deep into the bed again.
…
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a gentle knock on the door of Mu Qian's room. It was a knock, a knock, a knock, and you knew who it was when you heard it.
Mu Qian suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Huo Jinxi, "Your son!"
Huo Jinxi seemed not to have heard of it.
The next moment, Mu Qian seemed to hear the sound of the door opening.
She was a little anxious, "Huo Jinxi!"
Huo Jinxi still held her waist tightly.
The doorknob was turned several times and finally someone unscrewed it from the outside.
At the same time, Huo Jinxi finally let go of Mu Qian.
Huo Qiran poked his head in from the door of the room, vaguely heard the sound of breathing, and strode in.
Mu Qian had quickly wrapped herself in her nightgown and sat beside the bed, but Huo Jinxi was still lying on the bed.
Huo Qiran stood at the end of the bed, looking at Mu Qian who was supposed to be lying on his bed, but now he was in the same room with his father for some reason. He probably felt a little angry, pouted his mouth, turned around and walked out again.