Qianxing hugged Huo Jinbei's neck and unconsciously moved closer to his arms.
The moment Huo Jinbei reached out and touched her back, the scene downstairs just flashed through his mind——
He sent Song Qingyuan and Yu Jun all the way downstairs. The driver was already waiting downstairs. Song Qingyuan had always been calm, but before getting in the car, he suddenly turned around and looked at him.
This glance clearly meant that he had something to say, so he stood quietly, waiting for him to speak.
Sure enough, the next moment, Song Qingyuan said: "You are a doctor, there are some things that I shouldn't need to say more... In short, you still have to exercise moderation when it's time to exercise moderation."
After saying this, Song Qingyuan didn't stop any longer, turned around and got in the car.
And he just stood there quietly, watching the car go further and further away, and then finally slowly exhaled a breath.
However, at this moment, that tone suddenly came up again——
Qianxing was still making trouble between his lips, Huo Jinbei caressed her face calmly, stepped away slightly, his eyes passed over the ambiguous marks on her body, and then he said: "Okay, it's getting late.
If you don’t want to eat, then just wash up and go to bed.”
"I was already full from sleep just now..." Qianxing's eyes were bright, "How about watching a movie?"
Hearing this suggestion, Huo Jinbei raised his eyebrows slightly uncontrollably.
"Is it the same one as before?" he asked.
After all, that movie went through many ups and downs for several nights. Even though the two of them had watched the complete plot alone, they still could not be considered to have watched it together.
"I won't watch that one anymore!" Qianxing said, "I've been watching it endlessly... I also have a movie viewing list saved in my phone. There are seven or eight movies, which is enough to watch."
After saying that, she lowered her head and rummaged through her mobile phone, and then showed Huo Jinbei the movie list in her collection, "Which one to choose?"
Huo Jinbei took a look and said, "It's up to you. Anyway, you should be able to read them all before you go back to Tongcheng."
Hearing these words, Qianxing suddenly raised his head and looked at him, "Why go back to Tongcheng?"
Huo Jinbei glanced at her and said, "Have you forgotten that Mu Qian came to see you before?"
Qianxing frowned and said, "I didn't promise her... didn't I refuse?"
After hearing this, Huo Jinbei just stared at her quietly.
Qianxing looked at him silently for a moment, then said again: "You want me to leave?"
"I don't want you to leave," Huo Jinbei said, "I just think you should go back and have a look. If you can really help me, that would be a good idea."
Qianxing mumbled and said in a low voice: "It's not that I don't want to help, I just..."
"Don't want to lose to Mu Qian, don't want to be controlled by her?" Huo Jinbei said.
Qianxing opened her mouth and said: "I don't want to be separated from you either——"
Before she finished speaking, she realized that she might be too direct and bit her lip with some uncertainty.
Huo Jinbei was quiet for a moment, but a smile appeared on his lips again.
"It's only for three or two days. Besides, if I have a holiday, I can go back with you to have a look," Huo Jinbei said.
Put it this way, the situation is quite different.
Qianxing immediately reached out and grabbed him, laughed, and said: "Of course it's okay -"
After a pause, she suddenly remembered something again, looked at Huo Jinbei and said, "But why are you so concerned about this matter?"
After Mu Qianlai talked about it for a while, even she, the "client", had forgotten the incident, so it was hard for him to still remember it.
Huo Jinbei also paused, and then said, "Wouldn't it be nice to help her once and let her owe you a favor in the future?"
Qianxing thought for a while and said, "That's really good. I can take advantage of the opportunity to get whatever I want. It makes me happy just thinking about it!"
Seeing her like this, Huo Jinbei just shook her hand and said nothing more.
In the following days, Qianxing had something to look forward to every day.
In addition to patiently and meticulously studying all kinds of household chores every day, he arranges daily entertainment programs and makes plans for the two of them on the days when they return to Tongcheng.
However, although her daily plans were perfectly arranged, in the end, not many of them were actually implemented——
First, Huo Jinbei was too busy;
Secondly, he happened to get off work early. He didn't have time to implement any of her plans when he got home, so he devoted himself to other things...
After forgetting love, those plans have long been forgotten, how can anyone remember them?
A week later, Huo Jinbei had a day off, and the two of them boarded the plane back to Tongcheng early.
Before, she and he were together, living in the world of just two people every day. Qianxing was so intoxicated that she didn't know how much time had passed. Only when she got on the plane did she remember what she was going to face on her return trip.
In fact, speaking of it, none of the people in Tongcheng frightened her. However, when she went back this time, thinking of them made her feel a little nervous for no reason.
As soon as she got off the plane, Huo Jinbei led her towards the Huo family mansion.
Although Qianxing grew up in Tongcheng, she didn't know many people after leaving for several years, and the people who could make her feel that inexplicable nervousness were probably concentrated in the Huo family.
On the way out of the airport to the Huo family mansion, Qianxing made countless assumptions along the way, but never imagined that after entering, she would be faced with an empty hall and the only living person slumped on the sofa in the hall——
Rong Heng.
It was in the evening, the sun had already set, and there were only a few rays of sunset left on the horizon that had not yet dissipated. There were no headlights on in the hall, and the light was dim, making the only person extremely lonely.
Qianxing breathed a sigh of relief at that moment.
Looking at this situation, it looks like there is no owner at home?
Rong Heng was paralyzed there motionless. He didn't know whether he was in a trance or sleeping. Suddenly he heard a movement. He stood up suddenly, glanced in the direction of the door, and let out a confused voice: "Huh?"
Huo Jinbei pulled Qianxing in and took a look at the environment in the hall, "What's going on?"
Rong Heng glanced at the hands held by the two people, and rolled his eyes slightly, "How do I know what's going on? I wanted to come over for a meal, but there was no one there!"
There was so much resentment in his tone that Qianxing couldn't help but sneer, "If you don't leave even if there is no one, you are really relying on me."
Rong Heng glared at her, but before he could speak, the lights in the room suddenly turned on, illuminating the entire hall brightly.
Auntie walked out from the kitchen, saw a few people, and quickly came forward to greet her, saying, "Xiao Bei is back?"
"Auntie, where is grandpa?" Huo Jinbei asked.
"The old man went out in a hurry an hour ago. He said he would be back soon." The aunt replied, "Jin Xi and Qian Qian are busy with their own affairs, and they haven't come back yet."
After saying that, the aunt glanced at Rong Heng again and said, "Rong Heng came right after the old man left. He didn't move while lying on the sofa. I thought you were asleep, and I didn't dare to turn on the light for fear of waking you up."
Rong Heng then glanced at Qianxing and said, "The master is not here now. Are you ready to leave, or are you ready to stay here?"
Qianxing choked suddenly, and then said: "You'd better be polite to me!"
"Why?" Rong Heng also sneered.
Qianxing raised her chin and said slowly: "Just because... Lu Yuan invited me back."