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Chapter 12 Seven years, you always remember me?

Mu Qian sat down on the sofa and waited quietly for Huo Jinxi to interrogate.

Huo Jinxi was not in a hurry. When Huo Qiran's figure disappeared on the stairs, he picked up the cigarette case and took out a cigarette. After litting, he took a sip slowly.

The deep appearance, except people.

Mu Qian was sitting on the sofa, but he felt good, and quickly smiled and explained: "Mr. Huo don't misunderstand. In fact, I have settled a little bit, so I came to find it. It should be in your car.

Look, look? "

After she said, she was ready to get up. The next moment, Huo Jinxi's voice came from: "This?"

Mu Qian turned back, Huo Jinxi didn't know when she had more silver recording pens, it was the one she didn't see!

"But that's this!" Mu Qian smiled towards him, "It turns out that Mr. Luo Huo has been here! It is good to find me!"

When she walked over, when she reached out and wanted to pick up the recording pen, Huo Jinxi's palm closed, and her slender fingers had buckled the recording pen in the palm.

Mu Qian looked up at him, "What does Mr. Huo mean?"

"You put a recording pen in my car." Huo Jinxi looked at her, "It should be what I mean."

Mu Qian suddenly laughed. "You know that I was drunk last night, I didn't know anything, and I would also put this thing in your car and record your voice intentionally?"

Huo Jinxi still looked at her with eyes, obviously did not accept this explanation.

"What are you worth looking at? Is it ..." Mu Qian raised his finger upstairs, meaning Huo Qiran, but soon she helped herself to negate this answer. "If I really want to check you, why bother, why bother?

With such a roundabout method. I go back directly to the Huo family and ask Grandpa or Huobo, can I just do it? "

"It's not to check me." Huo Jinxi's eyes were dark, "Who is it to check? Lin Yue?"

Mu Qian still smiled, but her eyes gradually calmed down, watching Huo Jinxi quietly.

This man is too clever and wise, unpredictable, so easy and quickly watching through her.

Or maybe she is too precautious, so that it is so easy to reveal the flaws in Lin Yu's affairs.

Mu Qian was a little annoyed. She rarely committed such a mistake, but this time, it was really strange.

"Yes, I am in Chalin." Mu Qian did not make a unnecessary struggle until now, and acknowledged it frankly.

Huo Jinxi smoked, but his voice was still light. "What to check him?"

"Someone reported his company to involve behind the scenes of illegal scenes." Mu Qian blurted out.

Huo Jinxi heard the words and looked up at her again, "What kind of thing do you check?"

"I am a reporter." Mu Qian looked at him behind his ears and looked at him calmly.

"Reporter?" Huo Jinxi slowly spit out a cigarette ring and blurred his eyebrows.

Mu Qian did not want him to mention it.

Drawing this is indeed important in her girlhood.

Because the father who had died was a painter, she started to learn painting from a very young age. After arriving at the Huo family, Father Huo and Huo Baian reserved her opportunity to continue learning to paint.

The hometown of the Huo family is quiet and beautiful. It is a good place for painting. In the years when the Huo family lived, Mu Qian drew a lot of paintings. In the last one, he did not take it away.

Not long after leaving Huo's house, she completely gave up the painting.

For seven years, in Mu Qian's view, all the past lives.

She raised her chin slightly, her eyes were loud, and her smile was gorgeous. "In the past, I didn't remember it.

Speaking of her, she stood up and walked next to Huo Jinxi's sofa, sitting on the carpet in front of the sofa, leaning on the sofa armrest, looking up at the deep -eyebrows in the sofa, "I should use it

What attitude is to face Mr. Huo's attention? "

She looked at him, her eyes were innocent, but her eyebrows were confused.

Seeing that Huo Jinxi was unmoved, Mu Qian stretched out his hand, stroked his pants tube at his fingertips, and then slowly went up.
Chapter completed!
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