Although Huo Qiran's mood stabilized and the trip to Northern Europe continued, and everything seemed to be the same as before, Mu Qian still ignored Huo Jinxi in the next two days.
Huo Qiran is a child, but she and Huo Jinxi are not.
They both know in their hearts that some things are not so easy to get over.
During this period, although Huo Jinxi went out early and came back late, and hardly spent much time at home except for sleeping, even his aunt noticed something was wrong between the two of them.
"What happened between you and Jin Xi?" The night before departure, the aunt couldn't help but ask Mu Qian, "Aren't you going on a trip tomorrow? Did you have a fight?"
Huo Qiran, who was sitting next to Mu Qian, heard this question and immediately looked at Mu Qian.
Mu Qian glanced at him and smiled, "Of course not."
Huo Qiran breathed a sigh of relief.
Then the aunt asked again: "Are you still going on the trip tomorrow?"
"Of course I'm going." Mu Qian took Huo Qiran into her arms, "We Qiran have been looking forward to it for days, how could we not go!"
Only then did Huo Qiran laugh happily.
That night, Huo Jinxi came back very late as usual.
Because there was a long flight tomorrow, Mu Qian took Huo Qiran to bed early. Huo Jinxi came back and stood at the door of Huo Qiran's room and listened for a while, but did not go in, but went straight back to his bedroom.
The next morning, Huo Qiran woke up earlier than usual. When he got up, he made a fuss over Mu Qian first, then got out of bed and ran into Huo Jinxi's room.
Soon everyone in the room was infected by his excitement, and everyone got up early.
Mu Qian actually didn't sleep well, so she wasn't very energetic and felt a little sleepy. When she met Huo Jinxi in the living room, she didn't want to talk too much.
When the aunt saw the two people in such a state, she looked at Mr. Huo with some concern.
Mr. Huo looked indifferent.
Anyway, the family of three is about to go on a trip, and there will be nothing to avoid and plenty of time to spend together.
Mr. Huo is not worried about any long-term conflicts between the two.
After breakfast, it was not time for the family of three to leave. Mr. Huo went out first accompanied by his secretary, and then his aunt also went out to buy groceries.
Huo Jinxi was racing against time in the study to handle official matters, while Mu Qian and Huo Qiran were sitting downstairs watching a science and education program.
Although Huo Qiran was particularly excited about traveling, this type of program was his interest, so he immediately got into it.
Mu Qian was by his side, and when she was in a daze, a call came from the concierge, saying that clothes had been sent over from a famous store that Mu Qian had visited before.
Mu Qian then remembered that when she was shopping that day, she ordered two coats for Huo Jinxi. She didn't expect them to be delivered at this time, but she made the trip in time.
After receiving the two coats, Mu Qian threw the clothes to Huo Qiran, "You chose them for your dad. If you give them to him, he will be happy."
Huo Qiran was immersed in the TV program. After turning his head and taking a look, he solemnly put the two coats into Mu Qian's arms, as if he was asking for help.
Mu Qian touched the coat in her arms and felt a little distracted for a moment.
The texture of cashmere is delicate and light, and feels excellent in the hand. Mu Qian suddenly remembered the feeling when she ordered these two coats in the mall.
Although it was Huo Qiran who picked it, she still had to control it, otherwise wouldn't it be a waste if Huo Jinxi didn't wear it after buying it?
At that time, she really felt that these two coats would be very comfortable and beautiful for Huo Jinxi to wear.
After all, Huo Jinxi had given her so many gifts, big and small. She gave him two pieces of clothes, which was considered a reciprocal gesture, as it should be.
But after that, she and Huo Qiran met Cheng Manshu.
Thinking of Cheng Manshu, Mu Qian couldn't help but sigh.
If I hadn't met her that day, my mood today might be different.
But Cheng Manshu exists after all. If you don't run away from the problem, she will disappear.
However, in the middle of this, Huo Jinxi...he was innocent after all.
His embarrassment was understandable, and everything he did did not touch any of Mu Qian's bottom lines.
Although she was a little angry at him, the moment she touched these two pieces of clothing, a certain point in her heart suddenly hurt.
Only he knows how much Huo Jinxi has endured over the years.
Mu Qian was silent for a long time, then finally stood up and went upstairs with the two coats.
In the study, Huo Jinxi had just hung up the phone and was standing up when Mu Qian suddenly opened the door.
"Qi Ran, are you waiting in a hurry?" Huo Jinxi asked in a deep voice as he saw Mu Qian pushing the door open.
"It's not a matter of urgency for these two minutes." Mu Qian walked in and put the bag of clothes on his desk, "It's for you."
Huo Jinxi glanced into the bag, then stretched out his hand and grabbed Mu Qian, who was about to turn around and leave.
"What?" Huo Jinxi asked knowingly.
Mu Qian turned around and stared at him for a while, then finally gave up. After exhaling, she stepped forward and took out her coat from the bag and said, "Try on the clothes your son picked for you."
Huo Jinxi glanced at the brand trademark on the bag and said, "My son is really rich."
Mu Qian glared at him again, "Are you wearing any?"
She had been ignoring him for the past two days, but now she actually came to him and bought him clothes. How could Huo Jinxi not follow the trend?
He happened to be without a coat, so when Mu Qian took out his coat, he stretched out his arm.
Mu Qian took one look at his gentlemanly posture, but didn't say anything. She moved her clothes over and helped him put them on.
The size was just right, and Huo Jinxi looked similar to what she imagined when she wore it.
Mu Qian turned to Huo Jinxi and was lowering her head to sort out his clothes and pockets. Huo Jinxi suddenly reached out and took her hand, then slowly placed it on her waist.
The two of them hadn't been this close for several days, and although they didn't say much at the moment, Mu Qian didn't refuse Huo Jinxi's move.
When she came to her senses, Mu Qian suddenly squeezed his waist hard.
Huo Jinxi's waist and abdomen were tight, so he didn't feel anything at all when she squeezed him like this, but he still took her into his arms.
Mu Qian's hands kept poking and pointing at him, but in the end they stayed on his waist obediently.
"There is another piece of clothing." Mu Qian said, "Do you want to try it on?"
Before Huo Jinxi had time to answer, a strange and sharp cry suddenly came from downstairs——
The tearing sound seemed to have a jagged shape, strange, yet cruel, as if it could cut people's hearts.
Huo Jinxi and Mu Qian's expressions changed at the same time, and they turned around and rushed downstairs.