Chapter 142

A little bit of light, sprinkled on Mu Chu flute body, black clear eyes, shining like bright stars, people can't help but get lost.

"Not afraid of your father's misunderstanding?"

In Mu Chu Di's heart, what has always been in mind is mu Rui.

Mu Rui's mood, physical condition, joys and sorrows are all the things that mu Chudi cares about.

Because of taking care of him, Mu Chu Di forced himself to become humble, cowardly, forbearing and regressive.

"I'm afraid!"

Mu Chu Di is honest.

"But if this is the best way to protect my father, I'm afraid I have to do it!"

At the beginning, she was also worried, but later, slowly, she figured out, instead of watching her father get angry again, what if she was misunderstood?

She is less important than her father.

Mu Chu Di found that Huo Xiao's eyes, has been staring at her face, this hot line of vision, as if to understand the heart.

She reached out and touched her face. There was nothing dirty on her face.

"Mr. Huo, what's the problem?"

Huo Xiao didn't speak. Suddenly, the room was quiet.

Quiet enough to hear each other's breathing, mu Chudi felt a little embarrassed.

Pick up the biscuit on the table, pass it, "Mr. Huo, this is my thank-you gift!"

Rich people like Huo Xiao have all kinds of gifts, expensive but not important.

Mu Chu Di made it according to Huo Xiao's taste. He didn't like sweet, so she just put some nuts to flavor it.

Nuts nourish the spleen and stomach.

Huo Xiao always doesn't eat at the right time. It's good to have a snack.

Staring at Huo Xiao's expressionless ice face, Mu Chu Di is a little nervous.

I don't know if Huo will not want this little thing.

Flat hands a little stiff, Mu Chu Di efforts to squeeze out the smile seems to be about to hold on.

Just as she took it back, Huo Xiao reached for it.

He got up and prepared to go back to his study.

Mu Chu Di was relieved. Fortunately, he took it, otherwise he would have no face.

Suddenly, a stack of paper flew over and fell into Mu Chu Di's arms.

Cool voice with the heart of the rhythm.

"Return

Mu Chu Di's face was shocked. She didn't recover until Huo Xiao's back disappeared in front of her eyes.

When I opened the document, I was careless. After touching a few words, I read it carefully.

This is an investigation report about how Yang Tianqi stole the working capital of murui, why he stole the capital, how he was cheated by others, and who those people were.

Incomparably detailed.

Some things that Mu Chu Di didn't pay attention to were investigated.

Close the document gently, lift the eye to see to the position of the study.

Today, she made homemade biscuits for Huo Xiao just out of the blue. He could not have foreseen it, so he prepared this document for himself.

So he's been investigating for a long time.

He didn't seem as cold as he seemed.

In the study

Huo Xiao took a bath, wiped his wet hair, sat on his desk, ready to start work.

Yu Guang Piao to the biscuit on the table, which is the shape of a bear, with a little nuts on it.

He's not interested in snacks.

Can think of that pair of bright eyes, but can't help but take out a piece, on the lips, gently bit a bite.

Light aroma of nuts permeated the mouth, and did not hate his sweet and greasy milk flavor.

At least, if he takes the first, he will be interested in the second.

At this time, wechat rings, which is Huo Zheng's video request.