Chapter 400: long-lost reunion

Chapter 400 Long-lost reunion

Neither of them expected to see each other here.

This was a real surprise.

Before Murong Qiao could say a second sentence, Huo Yichen blocked her lips and limp in the other's embrace.

I can't tell if it's been a long time, but Huo Yichen seems to be stronger than before, even the kiss is like a large army attacking the city, and the raging Murong Qiao can hardly breathe.

His palms were pressed against Murong Qiao's slender waist, and as his thoughts surged, even the temperature of his palms became hot, tightly wrapping around his slender waist, making it impossible for Murong Qiao to escape from his control.

Huo Yichen hadn't seen Murong Qiao for too long, so it was difficult for him to suppress the desire to hold him more and more in his arms. His dark eyes were full of turbulent emotions, as if he wanted to swallow the whole person in his arms eat into the stomach.

"Hmm!" Murong Qiao was almost out of breath.

Finally, she had to increase her strength and bite Huo Yichen's lips to get a moment's breath.

Murong Qiao felt that his mouth must be swollen, "I'm afraid you are trying to suffocate me."

"How come." Huo Yichen replied to her.

But seeing the gaze still resting on Murong Qiao's lips, it was obvious that he still had something to say.

Murong Qiao gently touched his lips with his fingertips, but fortunately he didn't bite them.

But Huo Yichen's eyes haven't moved away from her since he came in, looking greedily at every strand of Murong Qiao's hair and every inch of skin, he only feels that the more he looks, the more beautiful he looks, it's obviously the face that has already been engraved in his heart, But he felt more and more amazed, and felt that even Murong Qiao just glanced at him, and he couldn't help it...

"The Huo family and the Murong family have a cooperation recently," Huo Yichen still suppressed his desire after all. "I'm in charge."

He still explained a little bit, and let Murong Qiao understand why Huo Yichen appeared here.

It was just talking, Huo Yichen sat beside Murong Qiao, still couldn't help hugging him, buried his head between Murong Qiao's shoulders and neck, greedily absorbing her unique fragrance.

"I really want to finish the matter at hand quickly." Huo Yichen said sullenly.

It was rare for him to let go of his cold face, and he only opened his heart to Murong Qiao, but he didn't talk about his busy life during this time.

Murong Qiao hugged him back, but felt that this was not enough, then turned his head slightly, and kissed Huo Yichen's side cheek, as if to comfort him.

"It's okay, you don't need to be so anxious, I can wait for you." Murong Qiao chuckled.

Huo Yichen was unwilling, "I want to marry you sooner."

If it wasn't for inheriting the Huo family and giving Murong Qiao a prosperous wedding, Huo Yichen would not have cared about Huo Hong's expectations and a group as big as the Huo family.

In his heart from beginning to end, Murong Qiao was the only one.

"That can't damage the body." Murong Qiao said.

She stretched out her hands, holding Huo Yichen's face, slowly lifted it up and turned around so that he could look at her.

The shadow suppressed by the light covered the eyes under the eyelashes, leaving only a little bit of clarity, but it also let Murong Qiao see that only his own shadow was left in it, and only his focus and love for himself remained.

Murong Qiao's heart suddenly settled down, "I'm going to cry after working so hard for me."

She spoke half-jokingly, but her tone was a little serious to conceal the soreness and joy in her heart.

Huo Yichen looked at her steadfastly, seeing Murong Qiao's flushed cheeks were stunning and moving, and seeing the bright red emerging from her snow-white skin, gradually spreading to her slender and white neck like a swan.

"If you cry, I have no choice but to coax you." He smiled helplessly.

Having not seen each other for such a long time, Huo Yichen is not willing to say anything serious to Murong Qiao, he just wants to follow her words.

Murong Qiao wanted to laugh at what he said, but his eye sockets had just been dyed red with emotion, and he looked a bit like a little rabbit with red eyes.

The fire that had just been suppressed began to recover little by little.

It's just that the occasion is not right and the atmosphere is not right, Huo Yichen's rationality also remembers that there is still business to do.

In order to divert his attention, he simply reached out to take an orange and peeled it, and then removed all the white strands from the orange petals, and then stuffed it into Murong Qiao's hand, claiming to replenish water before crying.

Murong Qiao was amused by his words, "Huo Hong won't check on you anymore?"

"It's just that there has been no movement recently." Huo Yichen replied, "The safest situation is to wait for me to control the Huo family."

In the face of the most powerful wealth and power, all conspiracies and lies will be in vain.

"I've been busy with a lot of things in the company recently, and I have to prepare a thesis..." Murong Qiao said.

With Huo Yichen by her side, she will never feel bored, and her mind can always think of the next topic before the current topic ends, allowing her to share continuously.

Murong Qiao half complained and half enjoyed telling Huo Yichen the trivial things in life, especially after the other party replied seriously and attentively, he felt even more happy.

"Would you like to come to my house for dinner tonight? I originally planned to go home with my brother." Murong Qiao invited.

But Huo Yichen had to refuse, "I still have to go back to the company. If I go to Murong's house, Huo Hong will definitely know."

He came here today to report the progress of the project, and it was a surprise to meet Murong Qiao.

The long-lost thoughts were relieved, which made Huo Yichen feel that he had a lot of motivation in his whole body.

"Also..." Thinking of the Huo family, Murong Qiao couldn't help but sigh.

Huo Yichen, the heir who came back halfway, did not know how many people's calculations were blocked. If something goes wrong, he might become the target of public criticism.

The two of them talked, and the steady and rhythmic footsteps approached from the door, accompanied by the secretary's report. Hearing "President Murong", it was not difficult to guess the identity of the person.

"Brother—" Murong Qiao greeted Murong Chen as soon as he entered the door.

Her energetic voice and tone made it hard not to see that she was in a good mood.

Murong Chen rubbed her head, "You don't know to tell me in advance when you come? Wait for me for so long."

He just heard from the secretary that Murong Qiao would come, so he was not surprised to see his sister now, but he was annoyed that he had been in the conference room for a long time and made Murong Qiao wait for so long.

Murong Chen reached out to hug her, but then frowned. "Why do you feel thin again?"

"I didn't tell you because I wanted to give you a surprise." Murong Qiao smiled and rolled his eyes. "I've lost weight recently, and it looks better when I'm thinner."

"Isn't she cute now?" Murong Chen retorted.

Huo Yichen stood behind Murong Qiao, looking at Murong Chen who was holding his younger sister.

"It seems that I am not the only one who received the surprise?" Murong Chen teased his younger sister softly.

These words were not heard by anyone, but Murong Qiao, who was still being teased, blushed, and was still a little embarrassed in front of her brother.

The secretary tactfully withdrew the moment the siblings met.

Murong Chen raised his head, "Let's talk about business first, and go home later."

The first sentence was directed at Huo Yichen, and he was a little eager, but the second half of the sentence was naturally directed at his sister, and his tone was even gentler.

"The project still has a few problems to be resolved..." Huo Yichen was also unambiguous.

The two sat on both sides of the desk, and when they talked about serious matters, their aura became more serious, and Murong Qiao was fascinated by watching.

No wonder serious men are handsome.

Staring at Huo Yichen's sharp profile, Murong Qiao felt deeply.