Yan Baichuan looked at Song Ci who was buried in Huo Muchen's arms after being yelled at and refused to come out. He really felt that what he just said in anger was a bit too much. He suppressed the turbulent anger and jealousy in his heart and tried to be as calm and harmonious as possible.

Xian said: "Sorry, I spoke too harshly just now. Don't blame me, Xiaoci."

This doting tone makes people think a lot, and they will wonder about the relationship between Yan Baichuan and Song Ci to speak in this tone!

Song Ci frowned when he heard this, turned around and turned to Yan Baichuan with a cold face: "Yan Baichuan, I don't know you! Please don't act like you have known me for many years every time you see me!

You were rude to me and my husband just now, and you asked me not to blame you!

Does that mean that if everyone insults us and says "don't blame us" again, we will all let it go!

Do you think I'm stupid or blind?"

Yan Baichuan was so refuted by Song Ci that he couldn't even utter a word.

He slowly raised his head and looked over her shoulder at Huo Muchen, who was protected behind her. A feeling of powerlessness spread throughout his body, and an unprecedented sense of frustration hit his heart.

Song Ci sneered again: "I'm sorry, we won't let you go!

Not every apology can win others’ understanding!”

"It doesn't matter if you can't remember me now. Sooner or later you will think of me and everything the Huo family did to you, and you will understand whether Huo Muchen loves or feels guilty about marrying you?"

Yan Baichuan's voice was very calm, and he dragged Chi into the Maserati and opened the door from the other side.

When he was about to get in the car, he said to Jiang Jiu calmly: "Chi helped the Yan family because of me. The person in his heart is still you. Miss Jiang, please don't misunderstand me."

After saying that, Yan Baichuan straddled his long legs on the driver's seat, slammed the car door, started the engine, pulled the letter, stepped on the accelerator, kicked to the bottom, and left the door of the restaurant with a look of embarrassment.

Song Ci stood there without saying a word, and the silence was so disturbing that it made people panic.

Her eyes were just fixed on the direction Chi Ye and Yan Baichuan were leaving, and her whole body was cold and indifferent, making it difficult for people to get close to them.

Huo Muchen inserted one hand into his suit trouser pocket, pursed his lips and did not speak, just silently waiting for Song Ci to speak.

After a long while, Song Ci turned her head under his expectant gaze, stretched out her hand to hold his big palm, and lightly scratched his palm, then raised her head and asked innocently: "Did you find Qiqi?"

"Well, I called you just now and found that you and Xiaojiu were going out. Chi Ye's car was following you. I asked my elder brother to take Qiqi to the police station." Huo Muchen explained.

As unruly and rebellious as he is, he doesn't need to explain at all, but for Song Ci, he is willing to patiently explain.

Song Ci completely took away all the 'father's patience' from his son.

Hearing this, Song Ci became angry and spread out her soft white hands: "Give me a lollipop."

Huo Muchen's face darkened: "..."

Jiangjiu: "..."

"You were silent for a long time just now, just wondering why you didn't have a lollipop?"

Huo Muchen suddenly welled up from deep in his chest, wanting to strangle Song Ci to death, but when he saw her eagerly holding her little hands and asking him for a lollipop, all his anger turned into helplessness, and he told her in his heart

Say a few words to yourself, this is the little ancestor you have chosen, and you have to pamper her even if you kneel down!

"Why do you want sugar?" Huo Muchen asked again.

"Brother gave me seven or seven lollipops, why can't you give me one?"

Song Ci had never eaten a lollipop. She was thinking just now that her eldest brother, a hard-blooded man, knew how to give snacks to Qi Qi.

She has grown so big that she doesn’t even have snacks, and she still has to beg for them!

Huo Muchen still doesn't give it, so angry!

This thought can make people feel aggrieved: "Don't tell me I'm young, but buy me one. I haven't eaten it before. I haven't had a full meal just now."

This style of painting is so unique!

Jiang Jiu and Huo Muchen were speechless. A little wife who was a married woman was actually quarreling with a child!

Jiang Jiu didn't want the city gate to catch fire and endanger her little fish in the pond. She smiled awkwardly and said, "Sister-in-law three, I'll go pick up Qiqi. I'll bring you two lollipops next time we meet."

Third brother is so... stingy!

"My wife wants to eat a lollipop and I want you to give it to me?" Huo Muchen looked dark and gloomy under the bright light.

"Then let me go. Don't worry, I will definitely come back to work in the afternoon." After Jiang Jiu said that, he stepped on his high heels and ran away.

Only Huo Muchen and Song Ci were left looking at each other, their dark eyes dull, indifferent and silent.

Song Ci swallowed: "Huo Muchen, are you trying to tell me with this look that you won't buy a lollipop for your wife?"

"Haha... Is there anything you want to ask me?"

Huo Muchen wanted to wait for Song Ci to ask, but she obviously dodged his pursuit, preferring to hide her worries in her heart rather than ask him.

"No." Song Ci turned his head away, refusing to look into Huo Muchen's aggressive eyes.

"You really don't want to ask?"

The man's deep voice lingered in her ears.

Song Ci took a deep breath. She was curious about what the Huo family had done to her, but she never questioned Huo Muchen's love for her.

If you have been blind and blind all your life, you will not be so stupid in this life that you don’t know whose words to believe!

Song Ci gritted her teeth. Her eyes were moist and bright. She slowly moved her gaze downwards, avoiding his fierce probing. She pressed her thoughts again and again. She was really afraid that one day she would be unable to withstand the teasing look in Huo Muchen's eyes and blurt out.

Spit out the matter of rebirth!

"Little words."

Huo Muchen put his arm around her waist and walked slowly towards the company. He naturally took her little hand and walked back to the company with her fingers intertwined.

"...I don't have anything to ask." Song Ci whispered softly: "I am not marrying the Huo family, but a man named Huo Muchen. Even if the Huo family is very evil, as long as there is a man named Huo Muchen to protect me,

If you stick to me, I won't be afraid of anything!

"Xiao Ci..."

Huo Muchen's Adam's apple slid reluctantly, and the muscles all over his body tightened. He looked at her, and his body's reaction was obvious: "I will make you feel at ease, you believe me."

His unusually calm eyes were calm and composed, and his breathing was subdued and turbid.

"I have always believed that Huo Muchen, this man, is enough to make me feel at ease!" Song Ci stopped at the door of a large supermarket, suddenly stopped in his tracks, raised his head and stared at him with clear eyes, word by word.

: “I don’t care about your past, I only cherish my present and future when I come back to you and have you!

What's more, what if you feel guilty about me?

You said you love me, I believe it!

If you don’t love one day...ah!"

Huo Mu allowed Song Ci to finish the last half of the word. He squinted and saw the quiet and narrow path. He grabbed the person's wrist and pushed him directly against the wall. He trapped Song Ciyou between his chest and the cold wall, and lowered his head to block it.

That nagging little mouth prevented her from saying things he didn't like to hear.

…

After a long while, Huo Muchen reluctantly let go of her lips!
Chapter completed!