Father Mu thought for a while, "Does it have anything to do with Mu Qingqing?" No, I have to go down and take a look." Father Mu finally decided to go down and have a look. He lifted the quilt, put on his slippers slowly, slowly walked out of the bedroom door, and gently closed the door.

What kind of sound?! Mu Qingqing, who was sleeping comfortably in the bed, heard the movement, and listened carefully, it seemed to come from her father's side! Mu Qingqing didn't think about it, so she quickly got up, jumped out of bed, and hurriedly put on her slippers and wanted to run out of the bedroom. Don't let my dad know about this! Mu Qingqing had words in his mouth.

"Peng. With a bang, the door was pushed open, and Mu's father, who just wanted to go down the stairs, stood in front of the bedroom door and turned his head to look at Mu Qingqing, and Mu Qingqing, who pushed the door, still pushed the door, and the atmosphere was inevitably a little embarrassing.

Today's Mu Qingqing is wearing a pink velvet cotton pajamas, two white rabbit ears are erected on the top of her head, her hair is a little messy, her beautiful and smart big eyes, thin willow eyebrows, white and tender skin, and an erect nose bridge. It's beautiful! But that's what destroys that beauty

Her slippers were worn backwards in such a hurry that they looked like a big duck's paw, and they looked so funny!

"Ahem......" Father Mu blocked his fist to his mouth and coughed, wanting to relieve the embarrassment: The girl is so big, why is she still reckless. Father Mu couldn't help but be a little speechless. The cold wind outside the window was blowing fiercely, and the window made a clanging sound. Mu Qingqing's heart couldn't help but tighten, Huo Haoran was still standing outside.

"Uh...... Daddy, hi. Mu Qingqing stretched out his head in embarrassment and waved his head, and said hello playfully.

"What are you doing here?" said Father Mu suspiciously.

"Nothing, just want to see you... Yes, just look at you. Mu Qingqing, who hadn't said half of the sentence, touched his nose and said, and when she said the second half of the sentence, she clapped her hands violently, and scared Father Mu.

Father Mu looked at her helplessly, and Mu Qingqing smiled.

At this time, outside the door, Huo Yanran had been standing at the door motionless, like a lump of wood.

His figure was slender, and he looked a little lonely and thin in the harsh cold wind.

"Di ......" A black car drove towards this place at a high speed, and the distant headlights stretched Huo Haoran's figure. The driver hurriedly got out of the car, still holding a black coat in his hand.

"Mr. Huo, it's cold, let's put on clothes first. The driver handed over the clothes and looked helplessly at the helpless man in front of him who was as helpless as a child at this time, his slightly red cheeks were blown redder by the cold wind, his rigid outline was a little pale and weak, the tip of his nose was red, and his eyes were full of guilt. His breath was also a little unstable.

"No, I don't. Huo Haoran didn't even look at it, he kept staring at the door of Mu Qingqing's house, his voice was very flat, as if he was about to disappear in the cold wind, blowing around in the empty air.

The driver looked at Huo Haoran standing in the cold wind and thought: He is always like this, obviously he has been wronged, but he still doesn't want to show his sad side. After all, he is a mortal with some emotions and six desires, but his biggest problem is that he is reckless. This is also a problem that has always been distressing to Huo's parents.

"Hey. Mr. Huo, I have been with you for so many years, and sometimes, I have to feel more sorry for myself. Huo Haoran didn't reply, and he didn't turn his head to look at Mu Zhai flatly, and through the window, he could still see bright and clear lights. There were a few traces of blood in Huo Haoran's eyes, and the exhaustion and weakness that could not be concealed in the cold wind.

The driver silently prayed in his heart: Miss Mu, please open the door quickly, Mr. Huo.

"You go back first. Huo Haoran finally spoke. However, there was no movement from the driver.

"I told you to go back, did you hear that?" Huo Haoran said coldly.

The driver had no choice but to get into the car, start the machine, and slowly drive away.

Huo Haoran's breathing became heavier and heavier, and a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he shook his head and rubbed his temples with his hands. The scene in front of me was really a little blurry, as if it was all shaking. I feel a little dizzy and swollen......

Mu Qingqing was there at this time.

At this time, in Mu's house, Mu Qingqing was still in a stalemate with Mu's father.

"Dad, go to bed, it's getting late, you have to go back to the company tomorrow, you're tired, let's rest." looked at the great man in front of him and said.

"What do you care about me? Why don't you sleep, and... I wondered. Father Mu's arms on his chest were crossed, and he looked at Mu Qingqing suspiciously.

"Dad, my daughter feels sorry for you. Mu Qingqing couldn't help but blush, and his voice became smaller and smaller, "You are busy all day long, and when you arrive at the company, you are still busy when you get home."

Father Mu looked at Mu Qingqing with a smile and didn't speak, in fact, in his heart, the source of motivation for his work was all Mu Qingqing, and it was all to protect such a warm home, he looked at Mu Qingqing who was side by side with him, and his heart couldn't help but feel sour, it turned out that unconsciously, his daughter had grown up, and she was always going to get married. But I really can't bear it. This is a person who raised it with his own hands!

"Hey, dad went to sleep, as for the people outside, are you sure?" Father Mu looked at Mu Qingqing, who was thinking, and said, if you think about it, come to me, we haven't had a good chat for a long time. With that, Father Mu walked to his room. Mu Qingqing looked up at his father's room, there was no light, did he also stay awake like this?

Mu Qingqing's eyes couldn't help but sour. She shook hands, what should she tell her father? Mu Qingqing was stunned for a few seconds, the cold wind blew away the street lamps outside the window, a few withered yellow maple leaves rolled up the sky, and a thin layer of mist on the window was a little illusory and unreal. It's hazy, it's not cold inside the house, but how cold it must be outside.

Huo Haoran, I hope you still hold on......

At the same time, in another house, the luxurious white walls reflect the light, and the direct sound of the limited-edition mobile phone that has been placed on the table "Di--" flows through this empty house, some hollow, but it hides the echo.

The mobile phone kept moving because of excessive vibration, and the shocking desktop made a "z" sound, knowing that it was used, it lasted for a long time before it stopped. There are three words on the screen of the mobile phone - mysterious man.

Inside, no, it's all bright. In some places, the corners are a little dark, that is, this little dark shadow, but it exudes a smell of conspiracy.