Qu Wan'an glanced at his face that had just finished removing his makeup and the pajamas he had just changed into: "Well, I'm very busy." ”

I'm about to go to bed, and in my dream, there are seventeen or eighteen teenagers waiting in line for her to go on a date, and there are orders of three, four, five, six, seven, eight or nine billion waiting for her to sign, can you not be busy?

The other end of the phone was silent for two seconds: "I have something to do, I want to meet with you and talk about it...... May I? ”

"Say it on your phone." Qu Goodnight showed no mercy and refused directly.

"Just five minutes, okay?"

There was a rare pleading in a deep voice.

"I really want to meet you."

Like a little beast lost in the dark night, after walking for hours in high mental tension, he collapsed on the side of the road exhausted and confused.

Qu Wan'an was silent: "Send me the address." ”

"Heartbeat Cottage Door."

“……”

Because they had to continue recording the show at night, the guests went back to the heartbeat hut after the date, and Qu Goodnight was no exception, just finished recording the show and was ready to go to bed.

She hung up the phone directly, changed her clothes and went downstairs to go out.

Walking out of the hut for a while, Qu Wanye saw the familiar white car, she stepped forward and knocked on the window door.

The windows rolled down, revealing a tired face.

Qu Wan'an raised his eyebrows: "It's only been a long time, how can Mr. Huo seem to have experienced life and death." ”

Huo Yankai didn't speak, just silently pulled out the car keys and got out of the car.

Qu Wan'an was startled when he saw his reaction.

You can't really let her say it, right?

Who is that parting?

Mrs. Huo is still ...... Shen Wanqing?

If Shen Wanqing is the case, will she still be able to get her 10 million diagnosis fees?

Just as Qu Goodnight was thinking nonsense, she suddenly felt that her eyes were dark, and in the next second, the whole person was suddenly hugged.

Good night Qu: "? "No, wait," Mr. Huo, you ......

"Let me give me a quiet hug, okay?"

The voice was as low as a little beast's whimper, giving Qu Wan'an the illusion that if he pushed him away, he would be killing a young heart.

Qu Wan'an stood calmly in place, and only after about ten seconds did he speak: "Is Mr. Huo hugging enough?" ”

"One hundred thousand a second."

"I know Mr. Huo is very rich, but ......"

"Five hundred thousand."

Qu Wan'an was silent for two seconds: "Mr. Huo can hug him if he wants." "Money doesn't matter, the important thing is that she is reluctant to hurt a young heart.

Neither spoke anymore.

The evening breeze blew across the cheeks of the two of them, rendering the quiet night a little more warm, but soon this warmth was destroyed by a mechanical sound.

"Tick."

"Tick."

Huo Yankai didn't pay attention at first, but the ticking sound became louder and louder, as annoying as a fly buzzing next to his ear, and Huo Yankai finally couldn't help it.

"What's that sound?"

"Timer."

Huo Yankai: "......"

All the depression in my heart seemed to be swept away in an instant in this second, leaving only a speechless heart.

He looked up at her: "Since you like money so much, what kind of medicine do you study, and with your IQ to learn finance or business management, I'm afraid that you are already on the list of the richest women in the world?" ”

Qu Wan'an shook his head: "I'm not interested in making money, I'm only interested in money itself." ”

Huo Yan frowned slightly: "Is there any difference between these two?" ”

"It's a big difference," Qu Wan'an said seriously: "Making money is tiring and hard, and there is a risk of losing money, so I don't like to make money, I just like to do nothing, and watch the money drill into my pocket by itself." ”

For example, now, she only needs to stand still to enjoy the income of 500,000 per second, which is not more cool than engaging in any financial company?

Huo Yankai was so amused by her words that he couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, "Money into your own pocket?" That's simple, can't you just open a bank? ”

Qu Wan'an rolled his eyes, too lazy to talk nonsense: "Mr. Huo seems to be in a much better mood, can you tell me what to do now?" ”

Huo Yankai was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then smiled and looked at her fixedly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he swallowed it back.

"I ...... Just want to see you. ”

Qu good night to him.

This man is unusually powerful today. 、

Don't......

A thought flashed through Qu Wan's mind, she thought about it and then said, "I have something I want to tell you." ”

Unexpectedly, the other party's eyes sank: "If it's something related to my mother, don't say it anymore," he pursed his lips: "I know everything." ”

Qu Wan'an raised his eyebrows: "You know everything?" ”

"I know about her post and her call." Huo Yankai's eyes swept over her face, staring at the night around her, and his eyes seemed to be faint with a cloud of ink that could not be dissolved.

Qu Wan'an immediately understood that his abnormality should be related to this incident.

Could it be that it was really Mrs. Huo who called her in the afternoon?

Qu Wan'an still felt that something was wrong, but she was an outsider after all, and it was inconvenient to say too much, and she didn't want to mix too much, so she just clarified her attitude: "Don't worry, although I love money, I still have basic professional ethics." ”

"I know, I believe in you."

He paused, not knowing what the purpose was, and suddenly added in a low voice: "The only person I can trust now is you, An An." ”

"Don't," Qu Wan'an raised his head and hurried: "Stop, Mr. Huo." I think you might be a little misunderstood. We don't know each other that well. ”

Huo Yankai knew that Qu Wannight wanted to make a clear relationship with himself again, and the feeling of powerlessness in his heart was born again, but he forced it down.

It's hard to find that she's willing to let herself hold her tonight.

Although these rare seconds were bought by him with money, he felt inexplicably more comfortable when he thought that she had not confiscated anyone else's money so far except for himself.

The corners of his lips raised slightly, and a rare smile appeared: "I'm talking about believing as a partner, doesn't Miss Qu think I shouldn't believe you?" ”

Qu Wan'an was too lazy to have a verbal dispute with him: "Since Mr. Huo has nothing else to do, then I'll go back to sleep first." ”

"An An."

Qu Wan'an paused: "Mr. Huo still calls me Miss Qu." ”

"I've signed that check, and I'll let Gao Zhan deliver it to you tomorrow."

Qu Goodnight's face did not change: "Thank you, Mr. Huo." ”

"But you still owe me a meal."

Qu Wan'an looked up at him in surprise: "Mr. Huo shouldn't have had time to think about eating with me recently, right?" ”

He's about to buy his little lover who killed him, and he can still think about his meal, Qu Wan'an really doesn't know whether to say that he is big-hearted or cold-blooded.

But no matter what, it doesn't quite fit his original love brain personality. Or is he really empathetic and in love with himself?