Chapter 553: he is hers

Seeing Huo Yichen who suddenly appeared in front of her, Murong Qiao raised the corners of her mouth subconsciously, and before she could think of something nice to say, she already smiled and threw herself into the other person's arms.

"Achen!" she shouted.

Huo Yichen was prepared to open his arms to catch Murong Qiao, and then followed suit.

Murong Qiao hugged her for a long time before raising her head, "The CEO, who manages everything every day, finally knows to come and see me?"

She was half joking, her eyes were full of smiles when she raised her head, and she was extremely focused when she was looking at Huo Yichen alone.

"Yes." Huo Yichen agreed honestly.

He hung the scarf he brought around Murong Qiao's neck twice, and after wrapping him tightly, he took out a bouquet of beautiful roses from behind and handed it to Murong Qiao.

Murong Qiao was a little puzzled, "Why do you—"

"Also said that I have a lot to do every day." Huo Yichen patted her forehead amusedly. "Have you forgotten what day it is today?"

Reminded by Huo Yichen, Murong Qiao turned his head and looked to the side.

It wasn't until this time that she realized that the street was surprisingly lively. The shops on the side of the road were all decorated extraordinarily, and some even posted advertisements, saying that couples would buy one get one free and so on.

Pink has become the theme of today, and so are roses.

Murong Qiao realized later, "Today won't...is Valentine's Day?"

"To be precise, it's Qixi Festival." Huo Yichen corrected her with a smile.

"So." Huo Yichen stuffed the rose into her arms, "Happy Qixi Festival."

The rich fragrance of flowers aroused her sense of smell the moment she approached, making Murong Qiao unconsciously focus on the bouquet in her arms.

The roses intertwined with white powder were beautifully wrapped together, not too exaggerated in number, but surrounded by white wrapping paper in front of her face, and thinking of today's festival, Murong Qiao couldn't help but blush.

It was only at this time that she realized why the little girl sold her flowers.

"Sorry..." Murong Qiao snorted.

Huo Yichen still remembers today's day, but she was too busy to forget. She has been working hard in the company for the past few days, and she didn't pay attention to this matter at all.

Huo Yichen raised his hand and rubbed her hair, "Tell me this?"

"But it's not too late now." Murong Qiao cheered up.

Fortunately, the roses that the little girl sold her just now were really beautiful.

Murong Qiao turned to give Huo Yichen her bouquet, "Happy Valentine's Day."

Huo Yichen looked at the bouquet of roses in front of him, he seemed a little surprised, but he still reached out to take it, held it in his hand with great care, and looked at it for a long time.

"I guess you are off work at this time, why don't we go eat something first, we can't make you hungry, or you will easily get stomach problems." Huo Yichen suggested again.

When he was in school before, Murong Qiao had this habit faintly. He always wanted to finish the task at hand first, and then think about other things.

Now that he has graduated, he is mainly busy with the company, and he can't be by Murong Qiao's side all the time. Huo Yichen even wished to have another self who would stay by Murong Qiao's side and watch her all the time.

"Sure." Murong Qiao nodded in agreement.

For the sake of convenience, the two bouquets of flowers were put in the car Huo Yichen drove when he came.

"Ye Zhen didn't come with you." Murong Qiao couldn't help being surprised when he saw that the driver's seat was empty.

Huo Yichen had no choice but to say, "This is Qixi Festival."

"Ye Zhen also has his own girlfriend, besides, I'm like the kind of boss who would squeeze his employees?" He asked seriously.

Murong Qiao laughed out loud, "That's not true."

In fact, Ye Zhen originally wanted to follow.

It's just that Huo Yichen felt that he was a light bulb when he came, not to mention the Qixi Festival, so he simply gave him a holiday.

"What do you want to eat? It's up to you today." Huo Yichen led Murong Qiao down the street.

Murong Qiao's attention was not on eating.

Today's Qixi Festival, the most people on the street are naturally couples and some men and women who plan to meet romantically.

Seeing the gazes of many girls next to him looking this way, almost shining on Huo Yichen, Murong Qiao felt a little bit apprehensive.

So she tugged Huo Yichen's hand, signaling him to stop.

"Huh?" Huo Yichen immediately turned to look at her. "What's the matter, Jojo?"

Murong Qiao puffed his cheeks, "I'm suddenly not cold anymore."

After she finished speaking, she took off the scarf around her neck and wrapped it around Huo Yichen instead.

The other party has broad shoulders, narrow waist, and slender legs. He looks as good-looking as a model in everything he wears. Even if the scarf is slanted, it makes people unable to look away.

Murong Qiao wrapped up her scarf, and suddenly tiptoed to kiss the corner of Huo Yichen's lips.

He is hers.

As if taking an oath of sovereignty, the moment Murong Qiao kissed Huo Yichen, from the corner of his eye, he saw that many girls looked away boredly.

Probably knowing that this handsome guy is in charge and his girlfriend is so beautiful, he gave up.

Huo Yichen was also surprised by the kiss from the beginning, and then he smiled when he understood what Murong Qiao meant.

"Jojo..." He reluctantly bit the intimate address between his lips and teeth, and his deep voice added a little ambiguity.

After finishing all this, Murong Qiao pretended to be calm and returned to holding hands.

"Who made them look at you." She answered with a raised eyebrow and a smile.

Huo Yichen was not annoyed, and even squinted his eyes in pleasure because of Murong Qiao's move, regretting in his heart why those people didn't look at it longer.

This will save those boys from thinking about it.

Huo Yichen glanced around indiscriminately, and could see several boys coveting Murong Qiao.

"You'll catch a cold if you stay outside for a long time, why don't you go to the shopping mall." Huo Yichen led Murong Qiao to a big shopping mall nearby.

During the Qixi Festival, besides couples, businesses are the most active.

On this special day, consumption has also become a way of "showing affection".

"You two are holding an event in our store today, couples can get a 50% discount on purchases—"

"Mister and Miss, I have a couple event here, and I have a small gift for you two."

"Brother and sister! Happy Qixi Festival! Would you like to see our house..."

Just as Murong Qiao and Huo Yichen walked into the shopping mall and walked towards the elevator, they saw several activities, and even shop assistants took the initiative to promote the activities with them.

Murong Qiao came in from the outside, and before feeling the air conditioning and heating in the mall, he felt the extraordinary enthusiasm of these stores.

In order to avoid these "troubles", Murong Qiao simply dragged Huo Yichen into the elevator, and casually pressed the button for the seventh floor, and he was slightly relieved.

It's just that the two people's outstanding appearance and temperament still attracted a lot of attention, and indirectly became the focus of the elevator.

As soon as the elevator opened on the seventh floor, Murong Qiao led Huo Yichen out.

"Obviously there was Qixi Festival in the past...why does it feel so lively today." Murong Qiao exhaled slowly.

Huo Yichen let her pull him, "Probably because of the different identities."

After all, they hadn't been together before, they were concerned about studying and other things, so how could they care about a festival like Qixi Festival, which belongs to couples.

"That's true." Murong Qiao admitted this with a light smile.

She straightened up and looked around, only to realize that the floor she had pressed casually turned out to be the video game area.