Yanxiu didn't care at all about the fact that everyone was already gathering downstairs.

He was sitting in his room at the moment, looking at the manuscript in front of him that had not been touched for two days, lost in thought.

Although every time his works are released they are very popular and even win many awards, but there are times when Yan Xiu lacks inspiration, just like now.

As for the design of the skirt and even the waist, Yanxiu frowned and still failed to come up with a good result.

While he was thinking hard, the cell phone placed aside suddenly rang.

"...?" Yanxiu looked at the phone slowly. Although there was no expression on his face, he seemed to be wondering why someone was sending him a message at this time.

In order to prevent himself from being disturbed when he is creating, Yanxiu's mobile phone is almost bound to Do Not Disturb. There is rarely a time when vibration and ringtones are turned on, and there are only a few people who need to be contacted.

Yanxiu thought for a while, reluctantly gave up the manuscript, and reached for his phone to take a look.

[I went to the store today and found you weren’t there. 】

At the end of the message was Shen Xi's name.

Seeing this name, Yanxiu belatedly remembered that he and the other party had casually exchanged contact information after seeing the exhibition before.

In the end, the exchange happened, but I forgot to set do not disturb...

Thinking of this, Yanxiu, who was polite, typed a reply to the other party's message first.

【at home. 】

The words are concise and concise with a hint of coldness, which is the absolute style of inkstone repair.

Seeing this reply, Shen Xi, who was holding the phone with some anticipation and anxiety, breathed a sigh of relief and smiled on his face.

[Sorry, did I disturb you? 】

Yan Xiu looked at the other party's second message and frowned.

Strictly speaking, even without this news from Shen Xi, he still made no progress just now.

【No. 】So he replied.

Yanxiu didn't realize at all that he had "opened the door" to Shen Xi.

After all, if someone usually sends him a message or when he is creating, Yanxiu will just throw that person aside and ignore it.

"Huh -" Shen Xi breathed out relaxedly after seeing the other party's answer.

When she sent this message, she was still wondering whether it would disturb Yan Xiu's creation.

Later, after asking Xiao Gu and hearing that the message was nothing, Shen Xi mustered up the courage to send the message.

Now that she had finally struck up a conversation, Shen Xi was racking her brains to think of a topic to stir up when she suddenly received a message from Yanxiu.

【Have a meal. 】

It was Murong Qiao knocking on the door.

She didn't know that when she came, it was Shen Xi's critical moment.

Yan Xiu heard a noise at the door and immediately stood up to open the door.

"Brother, everyone is downstairs." Murong Qiao pointed down. "Go down to eat?"

Yanxiu nodded indifferently. He was never very picky about eating.

Although there is a social fear, Yan Xiu doesn't have any scruples since everyone is at home tonight.

The main activity venue downstairs has now been moved to the backyard of Murong's house.

After knowing that there would be a barbecue in the evening, Uncle Yang asked his servants to prepare a long table large enough to accommodate everyone, as well as two barbecue grills set up together.

As for the drinks and food purchased, they have been placed aside in an orderly manner.

Murong Qiao and Yan Xiu were the last to arrive.

"Qiao Qiao, there's a place for you here!" Xian Yu raised his hand to greet his sister almost as soon as she appeared in sight.

The standard long table was divided into two sides. Murong Zheng and Murong Chuan sat on one side, and there was a place for inkstone repair next to it.

As for the other side, seeing An Nuo on his right, and his eldest brother next to An Nuo, Murong Qiao quietly gave Xian Yu a "well done" look.

With the assists from her and the fifth brother, it would be difficult for Annuo and the eldest brother not to create some sparks.

Yanxiu was already in place and Murong Qiao was about to sit down when he suddenly received a call from Huo Yichen.

"Qiaoqiao, come out and pick me up?" Huo Yichen's laughing voice rang from the phone.

Murong Qiao was stunned and slowed down his movements to sit down.

His body moved almost faster than his consciousness. By the time Murong Qiao reacted, he was already standing at the door of Murong's house and looked into the eyes of Huo Yichen who had just gotten out of the car.

Probably Huo Yichen's arrival was so sudden that Murong Qiao stood at the door stunned for a while.

"I'm not welcome?" Huo Yichen opened his arms to his girlfriend jokingly.

Only then did Murong Qiao come to his senses, and then he shook his head vigorously and rushed forward. "How can it be!"

"You obviously said you were unavailable before." She threw the words back.

As early as the night before, Murong Qiao said that he wanted to go home. However, Huo Yichen looked indifferent at that time and was still talking to Ye Zhen. He never mentioned that he would come back with Murong Qiao.

"How could I leave you alone?" Huo Yichen chuckled.

He reached out and touched Murong Qiao's hair, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, then separated with satisfaction, and then walked towards the car together.

"It's not suitable for me to appear in Huo's recently." Huo Yichen said casually.

Since Huo Xiuyuan appeared, and the cooperation was snatched away without agreement, many people within the Huo family who got the news began to become restless.

In addition, Xu Dong and Huo Xiuyuan's thoughts are still unclear, so Huo Yichen has rarely been in vacation mode recently.

Fortunately, Uncle Yang was very foresighted, and the long table was spacious enough even for two or three more guests.

After a slight change of seats, Huo Yichen sat next to Murong Qiao and blended into the crowd.

The stardust in the night sky is sparse, and only a few sporadic lights can be seen at this moment.

Only the moon, which exudes cold brilliance, still stands tenderly above the head, completing its work conscientiously.

The time has come to nine o'clock unknowingly, but at this time, many people are still working overtime at their workplaces.

"If Huo's treatment hadn't been good enough, I feel like I would have died working overtime sooner or later."

An employee stood next to the coffee machine, complaining softly with the still-warm coffee in his hand.

Working overtime is the norm in big cities, and employees only talk about it casually.

Another person nodded in agreement, "But I heard that many people have gone there recently? They say the treatment is better than Huo's."

"Do you really believe it?" The employee gave him a blank look.

What the other person said was just gossip, so he didn't say anything more after seeing this, not to mention that the surrounding environment would inevitably have ears through walls.

After resting for a while next to the coffee machine, my brain was rarely free, but my eyes couldn't help but look around. It was originally an unintentional glance, but suddenly I caught a figure.

"Hey, look at that." He yelled at the person next to him. "Isn't that General Manager Huo's daughter?"

Huo Qiuguang also has a high status in Huo's. Although he is not on the board of directors, he has been sitting as the general manager of the Ministry of Finance for almost 20 years without changing his position.

Hoya, who entered the two people's field of vision, didn't know that he had been seen at the moment.

She held the document in her hand and pretended to hold the phone casually, but she used the camera function to look around.

The heartbeat was beating faster in the chest, making Hoya couldn't help but pursed her lips.

Although she had been here several times, this time was different.

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