Sweet Nothings

Yan Qing changed a thick knitted wide-leg trousers while shopping spree, but now she is called Huo Zong, the wool is all wiped out, she has not been stripped, it is better than stripped, like a strip of paralysis in the cold wind, only The fart on one side is fiery.

Huo Yunshen actually hit her.

Also hit the most shameful part.

This person is really amazing! He was so quiet that she was so demonized, and the result was annoyed by the phrase "only love Yun Qing's face".

Yan Qing could n’t even resist, and the helplessness and grievances blocked in his chest suddenly broke out, and he lay flat in this extremely faceless position, crying out of control on Huo Yun ’s deep legs, and wiped his tears all over his suit. pants.

"Huo Yunshen, can you review yourself ?! Is there such a bully!"

"I am a very ordinary ordinary person. I just want to go back to my country to live a peaceful life. I have never thought of a power like Gao Pan. I have a face like Yun Qing. Can I blame me? What am I doing wrong? Are you entangled? "

"If you teach me, how can I make you die!"

Yan Qing's emotions were too much, and she couldn't stop as soon as she opened the gate, so she couldn't breathe.

She didn't want to be a bad guy, she didn't want to hurt him, but she didn't want to be confused and become another person. She was fascinated by the love that didn't belong to her.

Huo Yun is deeply deprived of capital. She is very aware that she will be afraid.

Huo Yunshen lifted her up, pulled the blanket for her in the car, wrapped it around her, wrapped it into a soft shell that couldn't escape, and hugged her tightly in her arms.

He gritted his teeth and said hardly: "It's you who is damned."

Yan Qing was forced to stick to his chest, and as his heart beat violently, his hands shook.

"No one has taught me, what should I do if Qing Qing doesn't want me, so I can't teach you how to get rid of Huo Yunshen."

Yan Qing wished to bite his artery to vent his anger.

Huo Yun lowered his head deeply, looked over his lips, and touched the tears at the end of her eyes, sucking them little by little.

The movement is pious and persistent, but it still reveals a madness that cannot be ignored.

He rubbed the gravel in his throat: "Qing Qing, don't worry about yourself, pretend to have spent most of the day, aren't you tired?"

When Yan Qing suffocated, he knew ...

His tone was heavy: "If I haven't played enough, I will continue with you. I can do whatever you want. It doesn't matter how bad I do. For me, I'm willing to suffer. For others, I will give you aftermath until You can understand that no matter what you think is bad, I love you. "

He immediately asked: "In the lounge, He Meijin said you mean every year in the spring and autumn, physical weakness and mental weakness, what does it mean."

The man's momentum is slightly superior, with some interrogative meaning, Yan Qing was unconsciously turned by him, and replied dumbly: "I said before that I had a serious illness. When I fainted, my head hit my brain. Shock, left some sequelae, checked with a doctor, said that there is no way to take care of it slowly, and it will not affect life. Naturally, it will be good after a long time. It ’s that simple. "

"What disease? Where did it hit? Which hospital made which doctor made the diagnosis? How many sequelae?"

Yan Qing thought for a moment. She cried too hard just now. Now her temples are hurting. She frowns unconsciously and pushes him repulsively. Things change the subject. "

Huo Yunshen sees that her face has become a bit bad, remembering Dr. He ’s advice, holding back the impulse, and grabbing her head to appease: "... well, do n’t recall those, we say something else, you tell me, He Huijin ... ... what's going on with you, this question should not be difficult. "

Yan Qing almost blurted out "nothing".

Coming to the mouth, hold back in time.

Her eyes lit up again.

Since being a demon can't disappoint President Huo, then ... maybe you have a boyfriend!

Controlling desire and cleanliness with his perversion, it is estimated that Yun Qing had a better relationship with other boys before, and he would be angry. If he was deceived, He Huijin had been with her, maybe he would throw her out of the car in a rage.

That would be great.

Yan Qing never let go of the last possible straw, and said with courage: "He Meijin? He is my ex-boyfriend."

Her voice fell, and the atmosphere fell like an ice cellar.

Huo Yunshen's soothing hand stopped, and the air conditioner in the airtight compartment seemed to be malfunctioning. She listened to the gradual breathing of the man's breath, and she couldn't help but seeping air from her bones.

She was a little flustered, trying to add: "We ... we had been in Canada and we broke up. You ... don't trouble him, he's innocent."

Yan Qing mechanically lied and dared not look at Huo Yunshen's face.

Taking advantage of his inability, she seized the opportunity to climb down his leg, squeeze to the corner farthest from him, hug her knees, and wait for him to furious and throw her out.

But Huo Yunshen remained silent for a long time.

Yan Qing finally couldn't bear it, Yu Guang aimed at him, and saw the strange street lights outside the window swaying into the car, brushing his side face, and the half-open black pupils were mottled by water light.

She suddenly felt sore.

This pain comes urgently and fiercely, as if from the depths of the soul.

She opened her mouth and couldn't help but want to explain two sentences. Huo Yunshen spoke at this time, a few words were broken: "Are you sure, broke up?"

"……what."

He twisted his head and stared out of the window, his voice distorted somewhat: "It's good to break up."

Yan Qing blindfolded her eyes and tried to wait for the dull pain in her heart. The cell phone in her pocket suddenly shocked. She took it out and opened it. It was WeChat issued by An Lan.

"Words, how are your feet? I'm sorry I didn't find you injured in time, don't be angry."

"Song Xueran's affairs have been dealt with, and now the program team officially fired her only a few hours. The Internet is full of the black history of the previous ranks of her teammates. The public opinion is very loud. She was completely abolished. Crying and noisy, even with a reconciled face. "

"As for the last part of the show, Mr. Huo's meaning is to listen to your decision and see if you want to cut or modify it."

"Frankly speaking, it turns out that your family and Huo family are friends. Since he was a child, he and President Huo knew him. He came over to care about you on the show. Why didn't you say such a big thing? If you tell me, how can you let me know? Suffer this kind of sin. "

Yan Qing didn't return, holding the phone, sour everywhere.

Huo Yunshen previously behaved as if he were very dictatorial. In fact, she silently listened to her opinions, secretly handled these things neatly, respected her wishes, and agreed to change that part of the show.

But what did she do.

For most of the day, he bullied him like this.

Yan Qing sighed for a long time.

She even said her boyfriend, Huo Yunshen did not disdain her for throwing her away, how uncomfortable he was, but only told her "divide it."

Useless, all her tricks will not shake him.

Yan Qing confessed that she could not take him.

The car returned to the place where the program was recorded and parked under a hidden corridor.

Huo Yun leaned down and put her shoes and socks on her carefully. His fingers were no longer hot, and he was cold like ice.

Yan Qing pressed his emotions and pushed the door to get off the car. When the door closed, he heard a heavy cough coming from inside and was tried to cover her, not wanting her to hear it.

In such a cold day, she asked him to go out in line to buy things again and again, and hit his stomach, he was in pain.

Yan Qing finally defeated.

Some kind of impulse that could not be controlled made her unable to restrain. She seemed to have a separate consciousness. She threw herself on the door of the car and entered the building with the fastest speed.

After the quick handover on the first floor, Yan Qing found the red date **** tea in the bag, flushed it with boiling water, turned over the throat lozenges, and squeezed back to the outside.

The business car was still parked there, and the dark glass could not see the people inside.

Forgetting the pain in his left foot, Yan Qing hurried to the door of Huo Yunshen's side, curving his fingers and knocking.

The door opened immediately.

Huo Yun looked at her with bloodshot eyes.

Yan Qing was a bit incoherent: "Just now ... I just lied, He Meijin did chase me, but I didn't agree, I didn't talk to him in love, nor did I talk to others."

She paused and put the thermos cup in his hand with a rush: "This, **** tea, warm the stomach, you go back and drink."

"And ..." She tore another small package of throat lozenges, stiffened slightly, and stuffed it directly into his lips. "You, you are cold, right? This works. It won't cough after eating." "

Yan Qing's eyes did not lift, and he looked at Huo Yun deeply.

She had finished sending all the things she wanted to send, and she felt that she was missing a finishing touch.

"Actually, no matter how strong you are, you have never intentionally bullied me, so I should apologize for today's excessive behavior.

Yan Qing pursed her red lips and couldn't think of any comfort for a while. What did Mr. Huo like to hear?

Ah ... remembered.

She hesitated to stretch out her hand, and trembling touched Mr. Huo's head. In the moonlight, her tone was soft and light, like soothing the injured child: "... Deep baby, I'm sorry, I was wronged today. . "