"I am short of money for you?" Huo Muchen asked back.

"But you didn't give me any money to spend!" Song Ci complained and rolled his eyes: "M&R didn't pay me my salary!"

"Are you complaining to me?" Huo Muchen touched her little face: "I'll go to work first and take you out later."

Song Ci jumped up from his arms, held his handsome face, brought it to the corner of his lips, and took a bite: "Thank you, husband, I will continue to dig up information, and you will continue to promote it."

She took a glance just now and clearly saw that Huo Muchen was controlling the stock trend of E-Star. The plan she made had long been implanted into E-Star's program by Huo Muchen, and now he was promoting it!

Neither she nor Huo Muchen are saints, and they need to work overtime for the project.

As if aware of Huo Muchen's busyness, Song Ci stuck out the tip of his tongue and said, "I'll wait for you in the lounge."

"good."

Huo Muchen tapped the tip of her nose and said, "Be good."

Song Ci nodded.

The couple worked until nightfall, then they both walked out of the M&R office building and got into the Maybach together.

Song Ci tilted his head and asked him, "Where do you want Mr. Huo to take me?"

"You'll know when you go." Huo Muchen stood up and fastened her seat belt: "Are you hungry?"

Song Ci shook his head: "In the afternoon, Assistant Chu brought me a fruit platter, so I wasn't too hungry."

"And you?"

Finally, she asked again: "Huo Muchen, you have been holding shares all afternoon and just drank two cups of coffee. You must be hungry now."

"We'll go back to Huoyuan later to eat. We'll go to Pingcheng to celebrate the New Year this time." Huo Muchen covered her with the blanket again, adjusted the temperature inside the car, then started the engine, stepped on the accelerator, and started the car.

Song Ci blinked his eyes, and there was a hint of expectation in his heart: "This is the first time she has celebrated the New Year since she was reborn!

In the past three years, during the New Year celebrations in prison, ordinary prisoners could watch and sit together to watch the party, but she was left in the important prison cell, where she could only look at a skylight, look at the starry sky outside, and imagine

How are people outside doing?

Such a cold ground, such a cold wall, such a cold heart, Song Ci still feels extremely painful just thinking about it!"

Her eyes were a little red, and she cautiously asked him, "Are you going to spend time with the Jing family?"

"There is also Lao Wu and aunt."

Huo Muchen glanced sideways at Song Ci, who looked like a rabbit, and raised the corners of his lips helplessly: "Don't be afraid, no one will bully you, everyone in the family likes you."

Song Ci was exposed, so he reached out and scratched his handsome face, and hummed: "Did I say someone bullied me? It's obviously you, the big bad guy, who keeps bullying me!"

"Okay, I'm the big bad guy, don't let the big bad guy give you lucky money!" Huo Muchen joked back in a rare mood, which made Song Ci so angry that he could only look at him in embarrassment.

She looked at him angrily: "If you don't give me money, I will go to my mother, aunt, uncle, uncle, aunt... to make the decision!"

The little girl named a group of people in one breath, and it seemed that she really memorized the genealogy!

"I usually ask you to memorize the family tree, but you don't memorize it. But when it comes time to ask for lucky money, you memorize it smoothly!" Huo Muchen complained.

"I also said it last time, but you said at that time that the Huo family would go bankrupt sooner or later, and I just need to stay by your side. Then whether I know them or not, we won't have much interaction in the future, so why bother?

Spend your time remembering them.

Am I right, Mr. Huo?" Song Ci said playfully.

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth!"

Huo Muchen's dark eyes flashed with a hint of endearment.

The fingers holding the steering wheel tightened unconsciously.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Have you seen the scarf a few days ago?"

"What?"

"meteor."

"Really?"

"have."

Huo Muchen stepped on the accelerator, and the wheels rubbed against the ground, making a sudden and piercing sound. Snowflakes rolled up on the ground and raised a beautiful arc in the air.

The car stopped steadily in the heavy snow. Huo Muchen glanced lazily and saw the little girl excitedly scrolling through the news on her phone.

"Yeah, it's true! Are you taking me to see shooting stars tonight?" Song Ci was extremely excited.

Huo Muchen pinched her soft earlobe: "Well, I'll take you to watch the shooting stars.

We will be very busy after the new year.

You have to wrong my little girl again!"

Song Ci immediately understood his guilt, reached out and hugged him tightly, patting his shoulder as if comforting a child: "I am not wronged.

Mr. Huo, where you are is home.

I never cared what we had."

"Silly girl, you are the only one in the world who doesn't ask for anything." Huo Mu lowered his head and kissed her trembling eyelashes.

"No, I'm very greedy, but God gave me all the things I was greedy for." Song Ci turned around and kissed his thin lips, rarely taking the initiative to pry open his lips and teeth, and entangled with him.

She thought: "God really loves her very much!

What she begged was Huo Muchen!

Huo Muchen is complete and belongs to her!

That's enough!

What else is she greedy for!"

Huo Muchen felt the little girl's initiative and immediately kissed her back. He straightened his back and pressed the little girl tightly into the soft seat. His tall body tightly enveloped the petite body.

After a long while, the man released Song Ci, who was almost out of breath, and pressed it against the tip of her sour red nose. His voice was extremely hoarse: "Xiao Ci, let's go step on the snow!"

"ah?"

"It's like we can grow old together, huh?" Huo Muchen pointed out.

Song Ci was as happy as if he had eaten honey: "Forget it, let's live together till the end."

"What about the shooting stars?"

"Wait on the mountain. If not, we'll drive back." Huo Muchen put the tip of his tongue against his chin and spoke in a low voice: "Xiao Ci."

"Um?"

"I love you."

"I love you too."

They rarely talk about love.

Huo Muchen gave Song Ci more companionship, and even accompanied him forever.

The two stayed in the car for a while, and then Huo Muchen wrapped Song Ci in a thick down jacket, and then he dared to lead Song Ci carefully out of the car: "Is it cold?"

"Not cold."

Song Ci shook his head, exposed the tip of his red nose, stood on tiptoes and rubbed his chin: "Mr. Huo, are you cold?"

"It's hot, do you want to come and feel it?"

Huo Muchen raised his eyebrows slightly and raised the corners of his lips playfully: "I'm very happy, the time and place are good, no one is here."

Song Ci was teased again, but every time he was teased, he blushed every time.

She suddenly lowered her head, stretched out her hand to grab a handful of snow, and smeared it on Huo Muchen's face: "Now let me cool you down!"

Huo Muchen was caught off guard and his face was covered with ice.

Seeing that Huo Muchen had no reaction, Song Ci took two steps back silently and watched quietly as the man brushed all the water droplets off his face, revealing a pair of sinister and cold eyes: "Fun?"
Chapter completed!