The two of them each occupied a shooting machine, and at the same time began to count down for one minute, Murong Qiao immediately picked up the basketball next to him and began to throw it into the basket.

She seemed to have been provoked by Huo Yichen's words just now, and her movements did not stop, on the other hand, Huo Yichen's side put on one standard shooting posture after another, as if she was throwing a handsome three-point shot on the court.

Huo Yichen's wrist exerted force, and he knew that the ball had scored without looking at it, but his mind and eyes were not on the game in front of him.

He looked at Murong Qiao beside him, and just saw the other party's annoyed expression because he didn't throw the basketball in, and he couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.

The game ended quickly, and the final result was that Murong Qiao and Huo Yichen separated the winner with the limit of one point.

"It's me." Seeing that he was one point higher than Huo Yichen, Murong Qiao raised his eyebrows proudly.

It's just that she hasn't been immersed in the joy of victory for long, and out of the corner of her eye, she has caught a glimpse of other interesting projects.

"Huo Yichen, let's go play that!"

For a whole afternoon, Murong Qiao and Huo Yichen both took the opportunity to immerse themselves in the world of the video game city.

From the shooting at the beginning, to the racing car next to it, to the somatosensory roller coaster and VR game in the back.

They even went to the claw machine and spent fifty in-game coins for a cute corgi doll.

"It's not a lot of money." Murong Qiao looked at the empty game currency bag he had emptied, and then looked at the corgi doll that had not yet been clipped out of the crane machine, and suddenly had doubts about his skill in clipping the doll.

Huo Yichen stood aside and saw the whole process, and after hearing Murong Qiao's words that he doubted his life, he couldn't hold back a smile and comforted Murong Qiao with a serious expression.

"So much?" He looked at Murong Qiao, whose cheeks were bulging, and asked her softly.

Murong Qiao heard Huo Yichen ask, and looked at the corgi doll again.

If she really wanted it at the beginning, then now it is more like an obsession.

Murong Qiao had a feeling that he had spent so much game currency and didn't clip the doll, wouldn't it be a loss if he stopped.

She nodded heavily, and once again threw two coins like a gambler.

The game console began to tick again, announcing the start of the game.

Murong Qiao's hand touched the joystick, looked at the corgi doll on the top, took a deep breath and stood there without moving.

"Take it if you want." Huo Yichen's voice sounded in his ears.

Then Murong Qiao felt that his hand was being held by Huo Yichen, and began to control his claws.

The wobbly claws instantly attracted her attention, leaving Murong Qiao with no time to take care of Huo Yichen's posture behind him, which was almost about to hug himself into his arms.

But Huo Yichen's eyes couldn't see the claws, and his eyes were full of Murong Qiao's delicate and good-looking side face.

With the help of the remote control posture, he turned his head slightly sideways to look at Murong Qiao, his curled eyelashes were close at hand, and from his angle, he could even see the reflection in Murong Qiao's eyes, and his lips with a little red.

Murong Qiao's voice sounded in his ears, and a tingling itch fell on his heart, making Huo Yichen's heart stir.

Her skin was extremely white, and the texture like porcelain and jade made Huo Yichen subconsciously want to dye some bright colors on it.

Huo Yichen suddenly retracted his gaze and looked at the doll with great restraint, he was afraid that if he looked at it any longer, the charm in his mind would overwhelm reason.

Under Huo Yichen's precise control, I saw that one end of the claw delicately hooked one of the doll's ears and brought it out.

Seeing the doll fall into the hole, Huo Yichen also let go of the hand that grabbed Murong Qiao, leaned over to help her take the doll out of the space below.

The dry and warm touch on the back of his hand disappeared, and Murong Qiao suddenly felt a little stunned in his heart.

"You're so strong!" When the doll arrived, Murong Qiao's eyes were shining, and his eyes were full of admiration when he looked at Huo Yichen.

Huo Yichen saw that Murong Qiao was so happy, and his mood also brightened.

"How about going to a movie as a relaxation?" He made recommendations.

After an afternoon of gaming, my energy was almost exhausted.

"Okay, I think there was a comedy ...... recently"

The two directly decided to watch the movie and went to the cinema.

At the end of the day, looking at the more and more frequent smiles on Murong Qiao's face, Huo Yichen also breathed a sigh of relief.

Just don't be so unhappy.

"Thank you for being with me today." After the movie, Murong Qiao suddenly thanked Huo Yichen.

She didn't expect that she would be so full and happy today, and at the same time, she realized that Huo Yichen was accompanying her to digest her emotions.

"May I ask what makes you unhappy?" Huo Yichen's voice was soft, and it didn't make people feel offended at all.

This will make the atmosphere between the two relaxed, and after seeing that Murong Qiao's whole person came out of his emotions, Huo Yichen raised his own questions.

Murong Qiao suddenly stopped, looked up at Huo Yichen, and did not answer immediately.

She quietly looked at Huo Yichen and observed the changes that had been happening in the other party.

"What about you?" Murong Qiao asked suddenly.

"Why did you become the young master of the Huo family?" She raised her head and looked straight at Huo Yichen.

Murong Qiao had always had this question in his heart, but he didn't say it to Huo Yichen until today.

"I'm just an old man's mistake when he was young." Huo Yichen explained softly.

Seeing that Murong Qiao was curious about his experience, Huo Yichen also explained a little.

He was born to the old man when he was young and had an affair with his mother, and later he hid with his mother and went to Anshi to live temporarily.

"As you can see, my mother just died during that time, and after you left, the people of the Huo family found me and asked me to go back to inherit the family business."

Speaking of this, the corners of Huo Yichen's mouth pulled into a sarcastic smile.

"Of course, I was able to find him because his original son died unexpectedly." If it weren't for that, how could such a good thing happen to Huo Yichen?

However, it is not necessarily a good thing, and the Huo family's property is not easy to get.

The huge wealth of the Huo family is also fragrant in the eyes of many relatives, so it is not very friendly to Huo Yichen, who has served as the heir.

Huo Yichen described his life during this period of time, as if he was on an outing.

But the danger revealed in and out of the words was enough for Murong Qiao to outline what kind of scene Huo Yichen was facing.

"Other than that, there's nothing to worry about." For those things of intrigue, Huo Yichen didn't say a word, just a sentence.

Murong Qiao looked up at Huo Yichen, observing the other party's expression when he spoke, and she noticed the boredom in Huo Yichen's eyes unconsciously when he talked about the Huo family.

In a way, the two of them are very similar and not like each other.

She listened to Huo Yichen take on life alone, and when she returned to Huo's house, she faced countless relatives who were waiting for him with malice, and she carried everything by herself.

Although Murong Qiao didn't have the same experience as Huo Yichen, she didn't feel easy just thinking about the battles of the wealthy family.

Faced with an unfamiliar environment and so-called relatives, Huo Yichen's surroundings were full of malice.

"Of course," Huo Yichen said. "I'm not saying this to gain your sympathy."

"I was too impulsive and hurt you in a fit of rage." He took the initiative to bring up the previous incident.

Even if Murong Qiao didn't deliberately mention it many times, Huo Yichen kept it in mind.

"I'm sorry." Huo Yichen lowered his eyes and looked at Murong Qiao, and made up for the apology he owed.

He had been looking for an opportunity to apologize, and it wasn't until today that he said it.

After learning that Huo Yichen had such an experience during the period of disappearance, Murong Qiao unconsciously softened him.

At this moment, hearing the three words sorry made the somewhat loose defense line in her heart gradually collapse.

Thinking that Huo Yichen's mother had just passed away at that time, the only remaining discomfort in Murong Qiao's heart disappeared, and anyone who encountered such a thing would not be happy.

And today, Huo Yichen played with her all day, and Murong Qiao gradually felt that his heart for Huo Yichen might indeed be a little different.

She could feel Huo Yichen's sincerity and guilt, and she also noticed that she was gradually becoming soft-hearted.

"What a defeat for you." Until he met Huo Yichen's serious eyes, Murong Qiao had to admit that he was defeated.

Before the words fell, Murong Qiao was hugged by Huo Yichen.

The cold fragrance wrapped her, with Huo Yichen's breath.

"Just this once." Murong Qiao didn't resist, and added the second half of the sentence in a low voice.

Huo Yichen heard what the other party said, and chuckled lightly and did not answer

The cool night breeze also learned to avoid the hot arms of the two, leaving some space for them to hug each other.

The estrangement disappeared at this moment, and the relationship seemed to be closer.

(End of chapter)