Mu Qian, who had already changed into pajamas, was heating milk for Huo Qiran in the kitchen when she suddenly heard movement from the direction of the door. When she looked around, she saw Song Qianxing walking in from outside.
There was no one else in the living room, so as soon as Song Qianxing came in, he immediately saw Mu Qian in the kitchen.
"Hi!" Song Qianxing greeted her.
Mu Qian just smiled and said, "We meet again."
"Yes." Song Qianxing stood in the center of the living room. After thinking for a moment, she put down her luggage bag and walked to the kitchen where Mu Qian was. She stood at the door and looked at Mu Qian and said, "Mrs. Huo, you won't mind if I come to stay, right?"
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Mu Qian turned off the induction cooker that heated the milk, turned around and looked at her, "If I said you minded, you wouldn't leave, right?"
The two women looked at each other quietly for a moment, and Song Qianxing suddenly laughed, and then said: "Although I think Mrs. Huo you will not misunderstand me, I still want to make it clear that I have absolutely no other meanings or intentions.
I haven't had a good rest for several days in a row. I just want to find a place where I can sleep peacefully. I don't really want to disturb you. If you don't want to see me, I can become invisible."
After hearing this, Mu Qian couldn't help but said: "Didn't you go to Miss Zhuang's house with you last time? How come you don't have a place to live?"
Song Qianxing shrugged, "I don't know why, her family is complicated to begin with, and there has been irreconcilable family conflicts recently. I really can't continue to live there, so I have to deal with it."
Family conflicts?
Mu Qian raised her eyebrows slightly. Needless to say, it was probably Huo Jinxi's handiwork.
"What about the other friends?" Mu Qian asked again.
Song Qianxing exhaled and said: "Not to mention, inexplicably, some people returned to their hometowns, some went to other places, and some entered the hospital. The bars I usually stay in are all closed...otherwise, I wouldn't dare to bother.
Aren’t Mr. Huo and Mrs. Huo?”
After hearing this, Mu Qian couldn't help but nodded slowly, "That's really a desperate situation. I think I should understand."
Hearing these words, Song Qianxing couldn't help but look at Mu Qian deeply, and then said: "So, excuse me!"
"It doesn't matter." Mu Qian looked at her with a smile, "I never like silence. The more challenging people and things are, the more I like them. So, you are welcome to stay."
These words obviously had some connotations. When Song Qianxing heard the words, she did not defend herself. She just chuckled and said, "Mrs. Huo is indeed as the rumors say..."
"Huh?" Mu Qian looked at her with a slightly raised eyebrow.
"Beautiful, smart, and unwilling to admit defeat." Song Qianxing said, "I also like this kind of temperament."
Mu Qian poured the milk into the cup and said slowly: "In my opinion, Miss Song is not too generous."
"I'm just messing around." Song Qianxing said, "Now that I can stay here, I will have many opportunities to learn from Mrs. Huo. I will cherish this opportunity."
Mu Qian smiled slightly again, picked up the milk cup and prepared to go upstairs.
Just when she passed by Song Qianxing, she suddenly stopped again, turned to look at Song Qianxing, and said: "By the way, I have old people and children at home. The old one is over eighty, and the younger one is only a few months old.
If Miss Song wants to live here, please follow the living habits of my family. You should have no objection to this."
Song Qianxing raised her eyebrows slightly and seemed to think seriously for a moment before making an "OK" gesture to Mu Qian, "Of course it's no problem."
Mu Qian glanced at the cunning expression inadvertently revealed in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, then turned and went upstairs.
Song Qianxing immediately walked back to the living room, picked up her duffel bag and walked upstairs.
When I reached the stairs on the second floor, I happened to see Huo Jinxi walking in the small living room with her daughter in her arms.
"Oh, this is your daughter? She is so beautiful!"
When Song Qianxing stepped forward and tried to reach out and pinch Yueyue's little face, Huo Jinxi suddenly took two steps back, avoided her hand, frowned and said, "Don't do it."
Song Qianxing looked at him and then at her own hands. Thinking of what Mu Qian had said before, she couldn't help but chuckle. She took back her hand and said, "I almost forgot that the woman with the highest say in this room just treated me with kindness and power.
I got the order, OK, OK, I won’t move.”
After hearing this, Huo Jinxi looked at her and said slowly, "What did she say to you?"
"I am an outsider and a woman, and I come to live in your home openly. As the hostess, of course she will suspect that I have impure motives and evil intentions." Song Qianxing said, "What's more, I am facing a man like Mr. Huo.
...I have a feeling that the next period of my stay at your home will be very exciting and exciting!"
Huo Jinxi looked at her deeply again, "The premise is that you can live in it."
"What am I afraid of?" Song Qianxing snorted and said, "Even if your wife is unhappy in her heart, doesn't she agree with me to stay on the surface? Don't worry, I will definitely live up to her kindness!"
Huo Jinxi patted Yueyue on the back and said nothing.
At this moment, Mu Qian walked out of Huo Qiran's room and happened to see Huo Jinxi and Song Qianxing standing together talking. She walked up with a smile and said, "What are you talking about? It's so late and I won't let Miss Song."
Go upstairs and rest early."
Song Qianxing smiled and replied: "It's nothing. I haven't seen Mr. Huo for a long time. Let's just say hello."
"You are going to stay at our house. There will be many opportunities to meet and chat in the future. It's so late, so it's better for each of us to rest early." Mu Qian said with a genuine smile.
"Of course." Song Qianxing looked at Huo Jinxi again and said solemnly, "Mr. Huo, let's talk tomorrow!"
After saying that, she smiled and waved to Huo Jinxi and Mu Qian, and when she turned around and was about to continue walking to the guest room on the third floor, a figure suddenly walked down from upstairs.
The moment their eyes met, Song Qianxing froze. Then, she turned around and glared at Huo Jinxi hard.
Song Qingyuan stood on the stairs, looking at her with deep eyes without saying a word.
Song Qianxing did not look at him again. Instead, she looked at Huo Jinxi and Mu Qian and said, "It turns out there are other guests in the Huo family. I was the one who disturbed them——"
After saying that, Song Qianxing turned around and walked downstairs again.
Song Qingyuan's expression changed slightly uncontrollably.
Seeing this, Mu Qian slowly followed Song Qianxing downstairs, "Is Miss Song leaving now? I originally thought we would have a lot of time to communicate."
Song Qianxing paused, turned around and glanced at Mu Qian, but did not speak for a moment.
Because she was really not sure what kind of role Mu Qian was playing in her words and deeds that night.
Mu Qian came forward with a smile, weighed her luggage, and continued: "How can I feel relieved if you just leave like this? Well, where are you going, I'll ask the driver to take you there——
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"Does Mrs. Huo want me to leave, or does she not want me to leave?" Song Qianxing couldn't help but ask.
Mu Qian laughed again and said: "If you really have nowhere to go, of course I am willing to let you stay. But in such a big city, how can such a beautiful girl have no other place to go? Stay in our Huo
I'm afraid I'll wrong Miss Song. Of course, if you need it, I can also arrange a room for Miss Song in the hotel. The most important thing is that your stay is safe and comfortable!"
"That's right." Song Qianxing said, "I am such a big person, how can I have no place to go in such a big city?"
After saying that, Song Qianxing took out her mobile phone, flipped through her address book, and clicked on a number.
The moment she saw that number, Mu Qian's eyes narrowed slightly.