Married for a long time

Chapter 20 020: Your brother is jealous
There was a slight coolness in the early autumn night, and the TV station entrance was as bright as day and bustling with activity.

Xia Li's four words, light and somewhat restrained and exciting, touched the shell of her ear, causing her heart to skip two beats inexplicably, and she blinked.

His eyes naturally looked outside.

There are many artists coming to the TV station to record programs, and there are many nanny vans parked outside.

Only the low-key black Maybach at the end of the queue stood out.

Qin Man recognized the car at a glance. It was Huo Yanchi's car.

With a bright smile like stars in her eyes, she said goodbye to Lin Yan and several other singers, and walked towards the Maybach in a dignified manner. As soon as the door opened, she got in.

Several other singers were stunned for a moment.

Since no one could be seen outside the car window, their attention was focused on the car.

Ye Yingxi, a top singer who is about the same age as Qin Man, casually said in surprise, "Maybach."

Sang Yue frowned. When Qin Man came on stage to sing, she was so distracted by the song that she didn't pay much attention. It was only after meeting her that she realized that although the clothes she was wearing looked simple and ordinary, But it also belongs to big brands.

With Qin Man's current reputation, it is naturally impossible for her to cooperate with a brand owner and borrow such expensive clothes.

There is only one reason. Her family is rich and she can afford it.

Thinking of this, she felt even more uncomfortable.

She always feels like everything is lower than her.

When the car started, Qin Man's butt had not yet touched the seat, her body swayed with the car, and she fell directly into an embrace with a faint scent of mint and citrus, and a familiar weight hand was placed on her waist.

Qin Man lay on his chest, raised her sparkling eyes, and said in a soft and sweet tone, "Husband, why are you here?"

Special assistant Song Chengyang in the cab and Xia Li, who had just fastened their seat belts in the passenger cab, trembled when they heard the sound.

Don't ask, just asking will make your bones crispy.

Huo Yanchi's eyes darkened a little, and the hand holding her waist became a little stronger.

Bo Liang's lips parted lightly, "By the way. Did the first day of recording go well?"

"It went well."

"Eat hot pot?"

Huo Yanchi's breath was filled with the sweet aroma of strawberries that was unique to her, as well as the slightly unexpected and strong smell of hot pot.

Qin Man slowly withdrew from his arms, but her head still rested on his shoulder, "Well, the supper the director prepared for us, I haven't had hot pot for a while, is quite delicious."

"Aren't your company and the TV station going in opposite directions?"

She suddenly raised her eyebrows and asked casually.

Huo Yanchi calmly said, "We have a party tonight."

Qin Man said 'Oh' and stopped asking questions. She just smiled and said, "I'm quite happy."

Huo Yanchi lowered his eyes and glanced at her, "Have you eaten hot pot?"

"Yeah. There's another reason why you came to pick me up."

Her unstinting direct expression is the most suitable for Huo Yanchi.

It's better than the Queen Mother's Yaochi elixir.

It's probably the kind of effect that makes you struggle to sit up and fight the god of death when you're sick.

Huo Yanchi turned his head and looked out the window, the corners of his lips curved, and a slight smile appeared in his eyes.

The two people in front: Please spread the dog food as much as you like, don't worry about their life and death, we are not important!

Maybe she was really tired today. She recorded for two or three hours straight, and then had a hot pot meal in a not-so-relaxing atmosphere. After Qin Man returned to Yiliangju, she quickly took off her makeup and washed herself. Take a shower and sleep on the pillow.

When Huo Yanchi came out of the bathroom, what he saw was that she was lying on the bed, sleeping in an extremely inelegant posture.

He raised his hand to press his eyebrows, sighed softly, and with a little helplessness, he bent down and straightened her up. Then, he lifted the quilt and went in, hugged her into his arms, and kissed her cheek.

"Good night."

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The next day, the warm sunlight cast tiny specks of light through the dense treetops of sycamore trees outside, and fell into the room.Qin Man slept very comfortably and contentedly.

The first time I woke up, I touched my phone and took a quick look on WeChat. There were unread messages from Huo Muchuan and Lin Yan.

The news from Huo Muchuan was sent at around eight o'clock last night.

She had been recording yesterday and left her phone with Charlie. When she came back, she didn't look at her phone.

Brother Muchuan: Do you like the wedding gift?
She was stunned immediately, wedding gift?

where?

She walked around the room, immediately got out of bed, washed up, and took a look at the message from Lin Yan.

Lin Yan: Good morning, do you have any ideas about the song selection for next issue?
While she was brushing her teeth, she thought about this question for a moment. After she had an answer, she put the question aside for the time being.

After changing clothes, I went downstairs.

"Aunt Zhao, did you receive my package or anything yesterday and today?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Huo Yanchi wearing a suit and leather shoes, sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed.

The slender fingers with clear joints slid happily on his tablet, and the look on his handsome face was cold and indifferent.

"Hey, you didn't go to the company today."

It's past nine o'clock now.

Normally at this hour, he would have left long ago.

Huo Yanchi looked away from the tablet, raised it slightly, and landed on her face. He saw her sweet smile, "Good morning."

"Is it this one?"

He put down the tablet, spoke coolly, and glanced at the expensive logo bag on the coffee table.

Qin Man picked it up and looked at it, and immediately thought of the wedding gift Huo Muchuan said.

Aunt Zhao came over at this time and said, "The young master sent this here yesterday afternoon. He said it was for you, madam."

Qin Man opened the gift box immediately. Inside the high-end velvet brocade box lay an exquisite and retro white magnolia brooch.

She raised the corners of her lips slightly, took it out, put it on her chest, and looked at Huo Yanchi, "Does it look good?"

But he found that Huo Yanchi's face looked ugly, and his dark eyes seemed to be filled with storms and a storm was about to come.

"No...is it nice?"

The smile on her face faded a little, and she asked hesitantly.

Huo Yanchi said nothing, but stared at the brooch closely.

When he woke up in the morning, he noticed this thing. Knowing that it was given to Qin Man by his elder brother, he sat on the sofa and waited for her to wake up and open the box himself.

She wanted to know what was inside and why Huo Muchuan gave her a gift.

Now seeing her cheerful and agile look of joy, an unknown fire burned in his chest, growing stronger and stronger.

In order to avoid setting the house on fire, he suppressed his anger, stood up suddenly, picked up his tablet and car keys, and walked to the door without saying a word.

The door closed with a bang.

Qin Man's petite body trembled slightly at the sound of the door closing, and her eyes were filled with confusion.

Why is he suddenly angry?
If it doesn’t look good, it doesn’t look good. Don’t be angry.

After looking down at the brooch on my heart, I thought about it for a while, and finally sent a message back to Huo Muchuan: Brother Muchuan, thank you for the gift. I really can’t stand looking at it. It’s such a beautiful brooch.

Just when she and Lin Yan were chatting about song selection, a message from Huo Muchuan flashed over: Just like it.

She typed: It seems... your brother is jealous.

Huo Muchuan stared at this string of words with question marks on his face, and he immediately replied with a question mark.

Qin Man was serious: You only bought me a gift, not him. He was sour. His face looked particularly bad just now, so he slammed the door and left.

(End of this chapter)