His face fell, and he heard the man scolding him in a deep voice: "What are you doing there, do you want me to chase you and feed you a bowl?"

Song Ci: "..."

Huo Mu looked at Song Ci intently and patted his thigh: "Sit up."

"..."

Song Ci measured the escape route. Huo Yuan was Huo Muchen's world. No, Hua City was covered by Huo Muchen's hands. She wisely sat on the boss's lap.

Huo Muchen picked up the noodles with his left hand, blew on them with his thin lips, and then handed them to her lips: "Open your mouth."

When Song Ci heard this, his eyebrows and eyes curled up in a smile, and he opened his mouth obediently, like a good baby.

"Huo Muchen, I thought you weren't going to give me food?"

"Weren't you the one you asked me to feed just now?"

Huo Muchen asked back.

Song Ci smiled again, sweet and natural.

She almost forgot that even if Huo Muchen was angry again, he would not ignore her!

Just now, 80% of them were tsundere!

Song Ci raised his eyebrows proudly and fed him half a bowl. She was like a pregnant woman nestling in his arms, shaking her head in refusal: "I'm full."

"Are you really full?" Huo Muchen asked again.

Song Ci nodded with certainty, and then saw in shock that the mysophobic boss was using her chopsticks to pick up the bowl and eat elegantly, and then gently put down the bowl and chopsticks until the soup bottomed out.

Huo Muchen looked back: "What are you thinking about?"

"You...you just...those were the chopsticks I used. You are a mysophobic person!" Song Ci stuttered.

She is just a sloppy little girl who has been managed by Huo Muchen, a germaphobe. She never expected that the boss...the boss would be led astray!

Huo Muchen wiped his lips gracefully and said, "I've never been immune to you."

Song Ci was tapped on the tip of his nose and his face turned red.

"Go upstairs and put on some clothes. I'll take you for a walk." A quick smile flashed across Huo Muchen's eyes, but he said coldly, still looking like the flower of the high mountain that cannot be picked off.

Song Ci nodded, ran upstairs quickly, put on the starry sky skirt she bought, sat in front of the dressing mirror and put on light makeup, and then walked downstairs for half an hour.

From the second floor, I saw a man sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, raising his hand and talking on the phone.

She slowly walked up to Huo Muchen, her red lips slightly raised like a blooming rose.

"Husband, I'm coming down."

Huo Muchen just hung up the phone, raised his eyes slightly, looked at her, eyebrows raised: "I'm just going for a walk after dinner, no makeup required."

Song Ci seldom put on makeup on weekdays, and only wore light makeup at work, but tonight she put on more makeup than usual, as if she was preparing for something.

"Huo Garden is so big, and there are bodyguards all around. They are watching me secretly. No matter what, I am still Mrs. Huo, so be careful with your image."

"When you are rolling around on the ground, you lose your image." Huo Muchen said coldly.

Song Ci turned his eyes faintly to Huo Muchen.

Damn it, she endured it, she owed him in her previous life!

Huo Muchen would quarrel with her every day, and if he didn't quarrel with her or teach her a lesson, he would feel uncomfortable, right?

"Still not leaving?"

"Walk!"

Song Ci immediately felt like smoke was burning in his orifices, and his eyes secretly poked at Huo Muchen.

Suddenly, Huo Muchen turned his head and faced Song Ci, whose breast hair had shrunk in a second and was wearing a fake smile, and said quietly: "Did you just scold me behind my back?"

Song Ci had a long face and didn't say a word. He just shook his head, stepped hard to the entrance to change his shoes, and followed the man to Huoyuan.

The warm evening breeze blows.

Song Ci's skirt blew slightly, drawing a graceful arc in the air.

The man said it was a walk and he actually took her for a walk near Huoyuan. Huoyuan was huge. Halfway there, Song Ci stepped on her high heels, pulled Huo Muchen and looked for a topic: "Who called you just now?

?”

"Huo family."

"Why did the Huo family call you?"

"Let's go back tomorrow." Huo Muchen glanced at her, looking into her eyes that were brighter than the stars, and a touch of endearment flashed across her eyes.

"Are you going?" Song Ci asked tentatively, feeling a little aggrieved when he heard his voice.

Huo Muchen put his arm around her shoulders and led her away while saying, "Do you want me to go back?"

"Of course not!"

Without even a second's hesitation, Song Ci blurted out.

Tomorrow is Huo Muchen's birthday, and she doesn't want to be disappointed by the Huo family again on Mr. Huo's birthday!

"Oh."

Huo Muchen's voice at this time was no longer pretending to be cold, but truly as cold as ice, as cold as bone marrow.

Song Ci was really unhappy, "I don't care, you can't go tomorrow, you can only stay with me at home! You don't have much time to spend with me, and the Huo family wants to fight for it, I won't let it go!"

"Don't you have to work tomorrow?" The man said in a stern voice with a hint of evil at the corner of his mouth.

Song Ci's eyes flashed with guilt, and he hesitated to hide the surprise: "Then you also have to accompany me! Your time tomorrow is all mine, you said you would be at home to serve me on the weekend, and your last day of the week

Everyone will come to eat with me, don’t break your promise!”

"How do you know I eat with you every week?" Huo Muchen put his hand on Song Ci's shoulder and asked with stern eyes.

Song Ci felt that she had exposed another trap after telling a lie. She had only been dating Huo Mu for a long time, she was still newly married, and she had been eating every week for several years in her previous life.

Huo Muchen's eyes turned dark red, and when he leaned forward, the air flow was instantly chilly and terrifying.

Huo Muchen had planned to have dinner with Song Ci every week during his years abroad. No matter how busy he was at work, he still had to find time to spend time with his wife to prevent Xiao Ci from feeling wronged by marrying him.

Even more to prevent... Hongxing from climbing the wall to find him!

Song Ci swallowed his saliva.

"I think, I think... I think my husband is so good, not to mention having to have dinner with me every week in a ritualistic way." Song Ci twitched the corners of his lips in embarrassment: "Don't say it for a day, I am now in M&R

While working, I can eat with my husband every day.”

Huo Muchen looked at her flattering smile, her eyebrows slightly raised like a laziness, and a slender finger slightly lifted Song Ci's chin, forcing her to raise her head to face his handsome and gloomy face in the dark night.

"Xiao Ci, I always care about your young age and can't bear to be too harsh on you, but I don't want you to use your methods on me." Huo Muchen said: "Understood?"

Song Ci nodded fiercely: "Understood."

"good."

Huo Muchen kissed the corners of her lips and straightened up: "If you want to know what my plans are in the future, just ask directly. There is no need to investigate me."

Song Ci's heart skipped a beat.

She wailed in her heart: "She really didn't find out after investigation. In her previous life, Huo Muchen had already engraved his habits into her bones, so that she would unnaturally reveal traces of her years of spending time with Huo Muchen all the time.

But it’s not her fault, it’s all Huo Muchen’s fault, who made him be so nice to her!”

To put it this way, it is a bit unreasonable.

She changed the subject without leaving a trace: "Look, do I look good in my clothes today?"

"You look good every day."

"..."

Damn, the answer is so perfect, there is no trace of refutation at all.

Song Ci's eyes were darting around, looking at the bright night lights in the garden next door, and he curiously poked his head out: "The stars next door are so beautiful!"

She took two steps closer and said, "Ciyuan? Is there someone in this family whose name has similar characters to mine?"
Chapter completed!