Chapter 110: Hype Heat
The next second, he opened the car, stuffed her in without saying anything, then quickly got into the driver's seat, raised his hand and pressed the central lock, locking the entire car.
Jian Mo was so angry that she didn't even want to talk anymore.
Unexpectedly, Huo Qichen was not in a hurry to drive. He found a pile of spare medicine from the cabinet and quickly found a tube of ointment. "Hold out your hand!"
Jian Mo was stunned for a moment... looking at his eyes that were slightly angry, she stretched out a hand blankly...
His anger intensified: "Another one!"
He actually saw...
When the coffee spilled, it also affected Jian Mo, leaving a large red patch on the back of her hand. Everyone's attention was on Sun Ran, and they didn't notice her at all.
How is it possible? How could Huo Qi Chen notice it?
Seeing that Jian Mo remained motionless, the man seemed to have compromised. He took her other hand and applied the cool ointment on it. It was like a disturbing emotion, entangled with the thing in his chest -
Up and down.
It was difficult to drive in the cold wind, so the man drove very slowly.
Jian Mo sat in the passenger seat, unable to escape. She compromised and sat quietly, concentrating on the lines on her palm. She remembered that when she was still in high school, her father took her to have her palm read. The fortune teller stroked his beard, and she couldn't tell whether he was serious or just talking nonsense.
"If you meet a noble person, your life will be smooth."
As soon as these words were spoken, Jane's father was overjoyed and gave the money very happily. Who doesn't like to hear good words? She was happy too.
There was a cold look in Jian Mo's eyes as she lowered her eyes.
Finally, I couldn't help but ask, "Why did you help Sun Ran just now? Don't you know that people outside think you two are having an affair?"
Huo Qichen didn't look back. "Sun Ran and Huo's have a cooperative relationship. Appropriate gossip can increase the popularity."
When these words came out, Jian Mo opened her eyes wide in disbelief. She didn't expect him to say such a thing. "Huo Qichen, so was it just my illusion a few days ago?"
Were all those tendernesses fake? How could he not care about her feelings?
The man pursed his lips, not understanding her. "Isn't what I said the truth?"
Jian Mo laughed in anger, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Yes, it's true. What Zhou Liangqi said is also true. He is ruthless and profit-driven. As expected..."
When the name was mentioned, Huo Qichen slammed on the brakes, a hint of anger rising in his eyes, "Say it again!"
She looked at him without saying a word, but she had already made up her mind.
"You take Zhou Liangqi's words as an imperial decree, huh? Why not go back and find him now? There's still time."
Jian Mo immediately unbuckled her seat belt and said, "Then let me get out of the car."
He was really stubborn. After a stalemate for a while, Huo Qichen was so angry that he laughed. He restarted the engine without saying a word. As they were almost at Mingyuan, Jian Mo buckled her hands on the seat belt and said to the man beside her in a calm manner, "I can play this drama with you, just don't go too far."
As soon as he finished speaking, the car tilted forward. Huo Qichen subconsciously stepped on the brakes, then released them. He looked at her sideways and said coldly, "Then don't mess up your performance!"
When I returned to Mingyuan, I heard a car in the yard.
Aunt Liu and the maid were making dumplings and rolling out the dough very seriously.
Grandpa sat on the sofa and said with a smile: "Achen, Xiaomo, I didn't expect you to get off work so early."
Jian Mo forced a smile and lied without blinking, "I rushed back to see you."
As he said this, he rolled up his sleeves and went to wash his hands. Aunt Liu took one look and said quickly, "It's cold, wash with hot water."
While turning on the hot water for her.
The warm, clear water washed over my fingers, and my heart suddenly felt like it was being washed by a warm current.
Jian Mo said thank you, then mixed the already cut fillings together. Her movements were smooth and fluid, as if she had done it many times. When she picked up the kitchen utensils this time, there was a unique gentleness in her.
Huo Qi Chen sat next to his grandfather. The old man stared at the girl in a trance, very satisfied. To him, family background was never the most important thing. Jian Mo was well-educated, sensible, and sensible. He was very happy that his grandson had such a wife.
Jian Mo suddenly said: "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I've been injured these days and have no time to see you, please don't mind."
Huo Qi Chen behind her suddenly frowned, not expecting her to say that.
Grandpa immediately smiled and said, "It's okay. I like the gift you gave me very much."
Aunt Liu didn't notice that Jian Mo's fingers, which were quickly wrapping the dumplings, slightly exerted force, causing the round dumplings to dent in an arc.
She frowned. Gift?
She was not stupid. With a little thought, she could guess that this was most likely done by Huo Qichen. Did he do it in a hurry because he was afraid that his grandfather would have a problem with her?
Although everything was acting, they were still very nice to her.
Huo Qichen sent a gift in her name, which was extremely thoughtful. He has always been meticulous and well-versed in human nature in this regard.
But it's just to maintain the character...
Jian Mo continued with the mechanical movements of his hands, but his thoughts were not calm.
Thinking about his coming back today, I would probably be very touched if it were before today.
Seeing that she didn't answer, Grandpa took the opportunity to sigh and said, "You were injured that day. Didn't you see how anxious I was? I wanted to go to the hospital to find you immediately, but Achen stopped me from going..."
Jian Mo was startled and looked at the man on the sofa, who then looked away.
"Grandpa, I'm fine now..."
"I'm glad you're okay." Grandpa glanced at Huo Qichen and saw that his expression was not right. He asked in a low voice, "Who are you showing such a bad face to?"
Huo Qichen frowned, "It's okay."
Grandpa knows him very well. Although he seems to be gentle, when he encounters something he likes, he will make it his own no matter what. It is not enough to just make it his own, he also wants the other person to be safe and sound under his protection.
Autocracy, even if slightly deformed, is also autocracy.
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