Huo Jinnan sat there watching.

Qin Huan suddenly felt hot, really hot, was his gaze carrying UV rays?

She brushed her bangs aside and continued serving food.

After watching for a while, Huo Jinnan picked up his chopsticks and placed a slice of cooked lamb into Qin Huan’s bowl, "Eat more."

Qin Huan shook her head, thinking about her weight of 110 pounds; she can’t wear her old clothes anymore, yet he wants her to eat more!

Huo Jinnan, "Don’t worry, once we’re back in Hong Kong, I’ll take you to the gym every day."

Qin Huan nodded and began eating with ease.

Huo Jinnan sat there, looked down at the lamb on his plate, picked up a slice, chewed elegantly, his thin lips slightly moving, his voice casually electrifying, "A little meat is nice, it doesn’t hurt."

The lamb slice Qin Huan was about to pick up fell on the table, she looked up to Huo Jinnan.

He sat there as though he was stating something completely serious, with a graceful and noble demeanor.

Qin Huan, "..."

Huo Jinnan picked up more lamb and placed it into Qin Huan’s bowl.

Qin Huan looked down at the lamb, his words echoing in her ears, eat? or not eat?

After a while, she looked up at Huo Jinnan, feeling she could never outwit him in some things, like right now!

Huo Jinnan looking at Qin Huan, smiled mischievously.

Qin Huan looked at Huo Jinnan, with a delicate smile, "My husband’s brain is a ten-core, and with top screen configuration."

Huo Jinnan looked at Qin Huan, his smile fading, his eyes deepening.

Qin Huan lowered her head, ate the lamb, and then added potato slices!

If looks could kill, then Huo Xiaoer can too!

Huo Jinnan watched her actions, finally chuckling lowly, "We’ll settle this at midnight."

Qin Huan looked up and glared at Huo Jinnan.

...

After the hotpot, they returned to the hotel, it was already past eight.

Qin Shaonan and Yu Zimu had been waiting for almost half an hour.

Yu Zimu yawned, stretched in his office chair, "Brother Huo, you finally arrived."

Huo Jinnan sat there, looking at Yu Zimu in the video meeting on his laptop, "Missed me so much? Once back in Hong Kong, let’s go to the gym together."

Yu Zimu immediately sat upright, "No...not at all, Brother Huo, you should stay in Donggang, don’t come back."

Huo Jinnan, "Let’s start, time to work."

Yu Zimu threw the instant noodle cup into the trash, instantly energized.

The three of them were busy until dawn.

Qin Huan was initially accompanying him, but couldn’t hold on, and eventually fell asleep on the bed.

...

The next day

Qin Huan woke up to find the sky bright, the curtains drawn with only a layer of white gauze, sunlight streaming in, warming the bed.

She sat up and looked at Huo Jinnan; he was already busy.

It had been a long time since she slept until naturally waking up, it felt so good; she hugged the blanket and crawled back onto the bed, looking towards Huo Jinnan’s direction, and began taking photos of him from every angle with her phone.

After finishing the photos, she zoomed in for a closer look, and sure enough, he was flawless from all angles.

Huo Jinnan lifted his eyes and scanned at Qin Huan, "Photos look better than me in person?"

Qin Huan looked at Huo Jinnan, "Be good, work hard."

Huo Jinnan withdrew his gaze, then heard Yu Zimu quietly complaining.

"Brother Huo is getting more and more flamboyant."

"Muzi."

Hearing Huo Jinnan’s voice, Yu Zimu in the video shivered slightly, "Brother Huo, you’re becoming increasingly wise and powerful, you’re simply my idol."

Huo Jinnan glanced at Yu Zimu.

Through the screen, Yu Zimu could feel something akin to a chill.

Huo Jinnan’s gaze was cold and stern, voice full of vigor, "Today’s market opening, directly shut it at the upper limit."