Her Little Sweet Lover

In fact, He Youting had a hunch about this, but when He Jichang said it, he couldn't help shouting, "Grandpa!"

Thinking of Yu Xinghe sleeping upstairs, he lowered his voice, "Grandpa, she has never done it."

He Jichang's voice was calm and steady: "I know, I didn't let you separate. The promise of marriage is still valid, but it will take a while."

"Now the public opinion is booming, and the He family has been pushed to the forefront of the storm. Everything must be focused on the overall situation. Please let her relax and take a good rest. We will talk about other things later."

He Youting: "Get married as soon as possible, and she became the He family, so no one dared to make irresponsible remarks."

He Jichang's tone is already a bit bad, "Don't use emotions."

"You should know how much the influence of the Internet is, even ordinary people will be forgotten soon, you are different, you represent Le Si Youpin, He Jia, countless people are staring at your every move, even the slightest mistake not allowed."

"What does my marriage have to do with them."

He Jichang's voice was louder: "I am not against your marriage right now. Don't make trouble until the end is impossible."

He Youting stopped talking.

He Jichang: "Also, the cooperation with Fengji is finalized as soon as possible, so as not to have many nights and dreams."

After hanging up the phone, He Youting looked irritable and habitually touched the cigarette. He put his hand in his pocket twice before remembering that he had quit.

He took the key and the phone, put on his coat, and went downstairs.

I remembered that there should be half a box in the car, which was left over from before. He took one out and sat on the steps downstairs, pressed the lighter, and lit it.

He took a strong breath, leaned back, propped his hands on the grass obliquely behind, raised his head, smoke filled the sky and covered the starry sky.

The anxiety was not relieved.

It was something he didn't expect to develop to the present point.

Cyber ​​violence, a familiar and unfamiliar word, suddenly came, and everyone was disturbed.

I thought it would be fine after a while, but now that Le Si Youpin is involved, it is not so easy to pass.

People always like to watch people standing on a high place fall.

It seems that if others come down, they can go up by themselves.

He Jichang just said that "there is no objection now", which means that when things ferment to a certain degree, he may change his mind. Now he and Yu Xinghe are both soldiers, and there are a lot of internal and external troubles. If He Jichang gets together again, this marriage will be true. Can't be done.

But talking to Yu Xinghe is also very difficult. How can I put off the marriage?

She will collapse.

Upstairs, Yu Xinghe leaned against the window, staring blankly at the dark figure below, the light in his hand was dimming.

After a while, the shadow got up, turned his head and entered the corridor.

Yu Xinghe quickly wiped his eyes and lay back on the bed.

After He Youting came back, he went to the bathroom to wash again, then changed his clothes and went upstairs quietly.

He lifted a corner of the quilt and lay in, moved it twice, pressed it behind her, and took the person into his arms.

With Yu Xinghe's back facing him, tears slid down the corners of his eyes and melted into the soft pillow towel.

The next morning, Yu Xinghe woke up first.

She was right next to the bed, she didn't dare to move, and fell off as soon as she moved. He Youting always squeezed her habitually. She moved a little, and he moved with him. Sometimes she went to a bathroom and found that there was no place there anymore.

She had to lie down on the other side, and before long, he would stick it up again.

Yu Xinghe stretched his hand to his waist and hugged him.

He Youting woke up.

He was drowsy, his thinking was not very clear, and he murmured her name, "Xinghe."

"Yeah." Her little hand scratched his waist. He Youting quickly couldn't bear it and laughed, "Don't make trouble, itchy."

"I want to call Dad." Yu Xinghe said suddenly.

He Youting woke up most of the time and turned to look at her.

Yu Xinghe pursed his lips, "Originally, my father said that he would come over early next month, but now... don't let him come, I'm afraid he is worried."

"Xinghe."

"Get it." Seeing him motionless, Yu Xinghe leaned over the bed and got his mobile phone on the bedside table over there.

She made the phone call, her tone was normal, and she went to another place on an emergency business trip on the excuse that He Youting's company had something to do. She didn't know when she would be back. When he came back, she would tell him.

Yu's father didn't doubt, the father and daughter chatted for a while, and Yu's father told her to take care of herself.

Yu Xinghe's nose was sour, he held back his crying, and responded softly, "Well, I see."

After hanging up the phone, she lay back weakly on the bed, sinking her head deeply into the soft pillow.

He Youting hugged the person and gently patted her on the back with his palm, "When the storm subsides, I don't need him to come over, I will go to see him immediately."

She pressed her face to his chest and gave a soft "um".

Popularity on the Internet, no matter how big the impact, the popularity will generally drop in three days.

Originally, the number of people talking about this matter has slowly decreased, but for some reason, Xiaoyu’s mother suddenly took the initiative to close the case at the Public Security Bureau, saying that her son had been injured by herself and had nothing to do with other people.

As soon as this remark came out, a new round of discussion was quickly set off on the Internet, saying that the victim's mother suddenly closed the case and there must be a hidden story. It must be the kindergarten teacher's rich and powerful boyfriend who secretly bought it with money to shut her up.

It's nice to have money.

People don't think Yu Xinghe is innocent, but feel that this is more like covering one's ears and stealing a bell, trying to cover up.

The trend of comments tends to be more and more condemning He Youting, who believes that there is a problem with his Three Views of character, and the chain effect is that the sales of Le Si Youpin plummeted.

He Youting also felt strange, because it was obvious that the woman had been reluctant to forgive the moment before, so why did she suddenly change her face.

Until Shari called him.

He Youting looked serious, and immediately picked up his phone and key and went downstairs after hanging up.

He drove fast all the way to Xiaoyu's house. This time he went straight to the sixth floor. After three knocks, someone opened the door.

Seeing that it was He Youting, Xiaoyu's mother immediately closed the door, and He Youting resisted, "I have something to ask you."

The woman looked panicked: "I've already cleared the case, why are you still looking for me?"

As soon as He Youting pushed the door open, there was only Xiaoyu inside. Xiaoyu's mother immediately walked over, coaxed Xiaoyu into the room, and closed the door before she came over, "If you have something to say, my husband is coming back."

He Youting looked at her: "Are you afraid of your husband?"

Xiaoyu's mother: "What do you mean?"

"Your husband is drunk."

"It has nothing to do with you."

"But he drank and beat his son, it has something to do with me."

Xiaoyu's mother panicked immediately, clutching the corners of her clothes to pretend to be calm: "Nonsense, I don't understand what you said."

He Youting pressed harder step by step: "Then let me make it clear that your son was injured. You thought it was my girlfriend who did it. Then you found out that your husband was the one who beat him. You were afraid that the police would find out the truth and arrest him. Close the case, am I right?"

Xiaoyu's mother has been pushed back a few steps by him, she gritted her teeth and looked at him: "Don't talk nonsense at my house, go out!"

He Youting looked at her: "You forgot. I told you that I am Lesi Premium He Youting. As long as I want to check, there is nothing I can't find."

His voice softened, "I believe you know what happened on the Internet these days. My girlfriend is innocent. Only if you stand up can you repay her innocence."

"I've closed the case, isn't that enough."

"Closing the case does not calm the anger. People want the truth. As long as the truth does not surface, my girlfriend will be accused of child abuse."

He almost begged, "I believe you didn’t mean it. As long as you stand up and tell the truth, I can promise you any terms. I know your husband’s company is very profitable. Help him arrange a better place to go."

For a moment, Xiaoyu's mother was almost shaken, but she calmed down for two seconds. She still recovered her previous look, "Go, my husband has never beaten my son, I don't want to say it again."

"He will not be punished, and he will commit the crime again in the future. Your son may be beaten again, and even you yourself may be domestically abused."

Xiaoyu's mother pushed him out, "That's our family's business," she said cruelly, "I have closed the case, and your girlfriend's business has nothing to do with me. Don't come to me again!"

With that, she pushed He Youting out of the door forcefully and closed the door heavily.

He Youting stood outside the door, feeling suffocated in his chest, wishing to slap the confused and stubborn woman up.

In the next few days, He Youting visited her several times, but was turned away.

This Friday Qin Hao called and said that his friend had opened a new leisure villa and asked him if he would take Yu Xinghe to relax.

He Youting glanced at Yu Xinghe who was reading a book, "What time?"

"Tomorrow, I will stay for one night and come back the day after tomorrow, but I have something in the morning and I have a temporary interview. We will drive there in the afternoon. We can basically have dinner there, but the night view there is very good."

He Youting hummed, "I will ask her later."

Qin Hao hesitated: "I... got four tickets."

He Youting understood, "I see."

After hanging up the phone, He Youting held his arm over, and turned his head to look at her, "Qin Hao said that there is a leisure villa with great views, hot springs, mountain climbing, and good dishes. Let's go and play."

Yu Xinghe didn't want to go.

Since the accident, she seldom went out and always felt that there was a strange look behind her. She knew that it was just her own psychological effect, but she was still uncomfortable.

He Youting coaxed her, "Go there to relax. Stay for one night. It's a newly opened villa. There are not many people. Qin Hao and Sister will also go together."

Yu Xinghe finally raised his head, "How is Sister Siling?"

"I'm out of work, and a studio run by a senior in her school asked her to help and translate."

Yu Xinghe hadn't seen He Siling for a while, and didn't want to worry He Youting, so he nodded, "Okay, let's go."

The next afternoon, the four met.

He Siling was stunned when he saw Qin Hao. He Youting only said that she would accompany Yu Xinghe, but did not mention that Qin Hao was there. She looked at her younger brother, He Youting was tied to Yu Xinghe with a heart tied to Yu Xinghe, and he didn't even give her a look.

She had to give up.

It takes three hours to drive to the villa. He Youting drove, Yu Xinghe, the co-pilot, and two people sitting in the back.

The two in the front talked less, the two in the back talked less, and the car was quiet and even a little dull all the way.

Only He Youting saw something interesting and interesting, and occasionally asked Yu Xinghe to see it too.

At 5:30 in the afternoon, the car drove into the main entrance of the villa.

This villa is large in scale and has no stimulating entertainment. Basically, it is a relatively clean and elegant project such as hot springs and tea rooms.

There is a light banquet in the evening, and many people come for this.

Qin Hao took four ID cards and four tickets and checked in. The front desk asked how many rooms to open. He looked back at He Youting. He Youting said, "Three."

Qin Hao turned his head: "Three rooms."

After dinner, they went back to their rooms and rested for a while. At eight o'clock in the evening, the lighting feast began.

There is no fixed seat, everyone walks and enjoys, the whole villa is brightly lit and the stars are shining, which is really shocking.

Yu Xinghe and He Siling were chatting in the pavilion by the river, and the two men were next door.

After work, He Siling's mental state has improved a lot. She is very busy during the day and the time to pick up Xiaomi is not fixed, so she moved back to He Jichang temporarily. Anyway, the aunt will send Fengfeng to kindergarten, just two together. ,More convenient.

The two girls have slender backs and their long hair fluttering in the wind. There is no need to add extra embellishment to the station, which is a landscape.

He Siling looked at Yu Xinghe, a little worried, "How are you? Is it better?"

Yu Xinghe smiled slightly, "It's okay."

How could it be okay? In just a few days of work, her face became smaller, her whole person lost the previous mental vitality, her face was tired, and she hadn't slept well for a few days.

He Siling also understood that she didn't ask any more questions. She looked at the lanterns slowly drifting along with the water in the clear stream, "It's fine to get over it. People are forgetful and won't pay attention to one thing for too long."

Yu Xinghe tilted his head to look over, staring at her slightly sad eyes, "Sister Siling, how about you, are you going through it?"

He Siling smiled, "If you can't get it, you have to get it, I still have Xiaomi."

She sighed deeply, her whole body relaxed, and she seemed relieved, "Actually, thinking about it now, it’s not a big deal. The marriage failed, and it’s not me alone. There are so many divorced people in the world, so don’t all of them live well. Yes, I want to live well," she looked at Yu Xinghe, "For the people around me who care about me, for my daughter, I also have to live well."

She turned around and pressed down against the railing, her beautiful waist line bent into a beautiful arc, her arms supported the stakes, she smiled, and she said, "No, male, human, no, yes, die--"

the other side.

The two brothers each had a bottle of beer in their hands and touched a bottle. He Youting drank the small half bottle in one gulp and glanced at Qin Hao, "You will kill you and be my brother-in-law, right?"

Qin Hao smiled bitterly, "If you really can be, then you can make your brother-in-law both."

"How is my sister? Are there any signs of vacillation."

"There is a ghost, I can't make an appointment."

"then you--"

Qin Hao opened another bottle with a calm expression, "The one thing I have insisted on for the longest time in my life is to like her. She used to have a family and I could only stand aside, but now I finally stand at the top of the line. I will never give up. ."

He emphasized the tone of the word "absolute".

He Youting was a little moved, "What if my sister keeps not agreeing?"

Qin Hao paused in his hand holding the wine bottle, then put it down, his voice was firm and persistent, "Then I will... accompany her to have someone else, so at least in the future... she can think of me occasionally. ."

He smiled bitterly again and looked over, "Stop talking about me, how about you, your troubles are not less than mine, how about the previous project."

He Youting's complexion was faint, "It's folded."

Qin Hao was surprised, "Broken? Big brother, one billion."

"If you fold it, you can fold it, and there will be others in the future."

Qin Hao sighed and clinked glasses with him, "We are really hard brothers, father, what attitude."

He Youting drank the remaining half of the bottle, "It's okay now," he looked over, "The item was not 100% winable, and it has nothing to do with her. You should not talk nonsense when you see her in the future."

Qin Hao laughed, "Okay, just protect it. I'm out of alcohol, I'll get it."

He turned around and suddenly froze in place.

He Youting looked back.

Yu Xinghe and He Siling didn't know when they were standing behind them, and they didn't know how much they heard.

The four stood face to face for a while, and none of them spoke.

In the end, Yu Xinghe broke the silence, "I want to get my room card, I want to go back to sleep."

He Youting immediately said: "I will go back too."

Yu Xinghe turned and left first, and He Youting followed afterwards.

Back to the room, He Youting closed the door behind him, inserted the door card into the card slot to get electricity, and the room was bright, and Yu Xinghe stood in front of the bed with his back facing him.

He Youting was silent for a while, then walked over, stopped behind her, cautiously, "Xinghe——"

Yu Xinghe suddenly turned around, put his arms around his neck, raised his heels, and kissed him.

She used force and put her soft tongue into his mouth and licked it.

Her eyes were moist, a drop of tears flowed down her cheeks into the corners of her mouth, and the two tasted a bitter taste at the same time.

He Youting closed his eyes and felt the tip of her wet tongue. He quickly became the active one, clasping the back of her head with his big hands, and sucking hard.

Both fell on the bed.

Since the accident, she has been in a bad mood. He didn't dare to force her even if he thought about it. The two hadn't been close for a few days, and He Youting could not help but quickly took off the clothes that were in the way.

This time, she took the initiative.

While He Youting was satisfied, there was a strange feeling in his heart, like the calm before the storm.

With benefits, something bad will always happen.

The two went overboard, heartily, expressing their love for each other in the most primitive and intense way.

After it was over, he leaned on her and panted heavily, unwilling to retreat for a long time.

It wasn't until she felt a little pain to press that he turned over and the two lay side by side on the messy bed.

He is still holding her hand.

Silent and speechless.

After a long time, Yu Xinghe's voice trembled slightly, "He Youting."

He Youting didn't want to speak, he seemed to have vaguely guessed what was about to happen.

"I--"

His heart was picked up fiercely, and suddenly he was particularly afraid of hearing the next words, he interrupted her, "I'm tired, let's go to sleep."

She burst into tears, "We temporarily—"

"no."

He turned over, pulled the quilt over the two of them, and forced her into his arms, "It won't work for a minute, it won't work for a second."

He didn't want her to see his expression, and patted off the bedside lamp.

In the darkness, his eyes were red, his expression was painful and unbearable, "You say one more word, I'm going to be angry."

He touched her slightly damp forehead with his chin, and said in a dull voice, "Xinghe be good, go to sleep."