Chapter 755 Challenge
A hour later.
Mu Qian, who had changed his pajamas, was giving Huo Qiran's hot milk in the kitchen. Suddenly he heard a movement from the door of the gate, and a probe saw Song Qianxing who came in from the outside.
There were no one 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 slightly, "Meet it again."
"Yeah." Song Qianxing stood in the middle of the living room. After a moment of considering, he put down his luggage bag and walked towards Mu Qian's kitchen.
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Mu Qian closed the induction cooker of the hot milk and turned his head to look at her, "If I mind, you won't go, right?"
The two women looked at each other quietly, and Song Qianxing suddenly laughed, and then said: "Although I think Mrs. Huo, you will definitely not misunderstand me, but I still declare it.
I haven't taken a good rest for several days. I just want to find a place to make me sleep peacefully. I am not sincere to disturb you. If you don't want to see me, I can be invisible. "
Mu Qian heard it, and couldn't help but say: "Did you go to her house with that lady from Miss Zhuang last time? How can there be no place to live?"
Song Qianxing shrugged, "I don't know why. Her family was originally complicated. Recently, there was an irreconcilable family contradiction. I really couldn't continue to live, so I could only do it."
Family contradictions?
Mu Qian raised an eyebrow slightly, Needless to say, most of them were Huo Jinxi's handwriting.
"What about other friends?" Mu Qian asked again.
Song Qianxing exhaled, and said, "Not to mention, somehow, some people returned to their hometown, someone went to the field, and some people went to the hospital.
Mr. Huo and Mrs. Huo? "
After listening to Mu Qian, he couldn't help but nod slowly, "That's really a lot of money, I seem to understand it."
Hearing this sentence, Song Qianxing couldn't help but glance at Mu Qian deeply, and then said: "So, disturb!"
"It doesn't matter." Mu Qian looked at her with a smile, "I am a person who has never liked quiet, the more challenging people and things, the more I like it. So, welcome you to live."
This remark obviously has some voices outside the string. Song Qianxing heard the words, but did not justify anything, but just laughed, and said, "Mrs. Huo really said what the rumor said ..."
"Huh?" Mu Qian raised his eyebrows slightly to look at her.
"Beautiful, clever, unconvinced." Song Qianxing said, "I like this, I like it too."
Mu Qian poured the milk into the cup and said slowly: "Looking at me, Miss Song doesn’t hesitate to let it."
"I? Hu Haohu was troubled." Song Qianxing said, "Now you can go to stay here, there must be a lot of opportunities to learn from Mrs. Huo, I will cherish this opportunity."
Mu Qian smiled slightly again, holding the milk cup to go upstairs.
Just when she passed with Song Qianxing, she suddenly stopped and turned to look at Song Qianxing, saying: "By the way, I have an elderly person in my family, there are children.
Miss Song wants to live here, please follow my family's living habits. You should have no opinion. "
Song Qianxing raised his eyebrow slightly, and seemed to think about it for a while before he raised a gesture of "OK", "Of course there is no problem."
Mu Qian glanced at the cunning of her eyebrows inadvertently, and turned upstairs.
Song Qianxing then walked back to the living room, picked up his luggage bag and walked upstairs.
When I walked to the staircase on the second floor, I saw Huo Jinxi, who was holding her daughter in the small living room.
"Oh, this is your daughter? It looks so beautiful!"
When Song Qianxing stepped forward, he tried to reach out to pinch his little face, Huo Jinxi retreated two steps, avoided her hand, and opened his eyebrows: "Don't do it."
Song Qianxing looked at him and looked at his hand again. When he remembered what Mu Qian said before, he couldn't help laughing and laughed. After retracting his hand, he said, "I forgot that the woman with the highest right to speak in this room just now gave me grace and applied it to me.
The command, good, I won't move. "
Huo Jinxi listened, looked at her, and said slowly: "What did she say to you?"
"I am a foreigner or a woman, and lived in your house. As a hostess, of course, she would doubt that my motivation was impure." Song Qianxing said, "Not to mention the man like Mr. Huo
... I have a hunch, and I will be very exciting and exciting during this time when I live in your home! "
Huo Jinxi glanced at her again, "The premise is that you can live."
"What am I afraid of?" Song Qianxing smiled, and said, "Even if your wife is unhappy, do you agree with it on the surface? Rest assured, I will not live up to her kindness!"
Huo Jinxi patted Yueyue's back without a statement.
At this moment, Mu Qian came out of Huo Qiran's room. It just saw the situation where Huo Jinxi and Song Qianxing stood together and said with a smile.
Go upstairs to rest early. "
Song Qianxing replied with a smile: "Nothing, I haven't seen Mr. Huo for a long time, greeting and greetings."
"You have to live in our house. In the future, there will be opportunities to meet and chat. So late, it's better to rest earlier." Mu Qian laughed.
"Of course." Song Qianxing then looked at Huo Jinxi again, and said solemnly, "Mr. Huo, let's talk about it tomorrow!"
After speaking, she waved at Huo Jinxi and Mu Qian with a smile, turned around and prepared to continue to walk on the third floor room, but came downstairs to a figure.
The moment the four eyes looked at each other, Song Qianxing froze suddenly. Then, she turned around and glared at Huo Jinxi.
Song Qingyuan stood on the stairs and looked at her with a sinking eyes.
Song Qianxing did not look at him again, but looked at Huo Jinxi and Mu Qian: "It turned out that the Huo family still had other guests, that was my disturbing--"
After speaking, Song Qianxing turned and walked downstairs again.
Song Qingyuan's face couldn't control slightly.
When Mu Qian saw this, he slowly followed Song Qianxing and went downstairs. "Miss Song is about to leave? I originally thought that we would have a lot of time to communicate."
Song Qianxing held his footsteps and looked back at Mu Qian, but did not speak for a while.
Because she was really inaccessible, Mu Qian's words and deeds this night, what kind of role played.
Mu Qian came forward with a smile, and after holding her luggage, he continued: "It's just that you just leave, how can you rest assured? So, where are you going, I let the driver send you--
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"Do you want me to go, do you want me to go?" Song Qianxing couldn't help but say.
Mu Qian laughed again, and said, "If you have no place to go, of course I am willing to let you stay. But how can there be no other place to stay in such a large city and such a beautiful girl?
Home, I am afraid of grieving Miss Song. Of course, if you need it, I can also arrange a room for Miss Song at the hotel.
"It's also said." Song Qianxing said, "I'm so big, so where can I not go there in such a large city?"
After speaking, Song Qianxing took out his mobile phone and turned around through the address book, and opened a number.
Chapter completed!