Sweet Nothings

Huo Yunshen looks cold and hard, but his lips are soft. Today, he has a faint alcohol and is fascinating.

Yan Qing kissed him for a moment, but also a little bit sullen, but couldn't help but retreat a little and observe his reaction.

Huo Yunshen's sharp corners seemed to be smoothed by her appeasement and became very good.

He blinked honestly, the dark black in his pupils dispersed, and replaced with a clear and gentle glaze color, and his face also added a touch of red that was different from drunk, too cute.

Yan Qing's heart was astringent and sweet. The cognition of "this man is hers from beginning to end" became more and more established. She couldn't help but throb and held his cheek.

Huo Yun frowned deeply, pointed at his lips with dissatisfaction, and kissed brightly.

He was n’t enough just to kiss for a little while.

Yan Qing smiled, watching him haunted by panic and alcohol, but also very sad. She hugged him seriously and kissed again.

She whispered: "Deeply, you are drunk and uncomfortable. You can't sit on the floor all the time. Can we go upstairs and sleep?"

Huo Yun spoke slowly and slowly: "Sleep ... what?"

Yan Qing repeated patiently: "Sleep."

He shook his head firmly, raised his hand to clasp her jaw, and said darkly, "Don't sleep, but sleep on you."

Yan Qing choked on him with a few words and shook him with red ears: "Don't make trouble, you have to rest."

President Huo was extremely stubborn, and there was a sense of oppression between her eyebrows, and she approached her with force, but her tone was soft, and she urged: "Wife-I don't rest, I want to sleep with you."

Yan Qing was so cute by him, not to mention that his breath was so hot that he was particularly provocative.

She gave up, thinking that he was not awake anyway, and should just talk about it, and then indulged: "Sleep me well, then as a courtesy, I will sleep with you, OK?"

Huo Yun tilted his lip in satisfaction, he was full of action, he directly pushed the person down on the sofa, leaned over and leaned over, leaned on her ear and promised, "Okay, sleep for you, just a few times."

Later, he went upstairs, he was not very stable, he would not let her go, he must hold.

Yan Qing was worried, but his arms were extremely powerful. Even if he stumbled, he was carefully guarding her, crashing into the bedroom all the way, and falling into the soft bed.

She didn't fall asleep until early in the morning. In the dream, she appeared across the curtain, and the figure calling her "Qing Qing" was finally clear in front of her eyes.

Huo Yunshen stood behind the curtain in a messy and dejected manner, full of madness, and rushed up to kiss her fiercely. She warmly took over, but there was a erratic shadow in the mist behind Huo Yunshen where she could see, tall, thin, and cold. , Eyes twisted, stab him resentfully.

Yan Qing woke up suddenly.

She tried her best to recall the specific appearance of the man, thinking that the headache was fruitless, and even the outline was like a reflection in the water, and it disappeared at the touch.

Then she searched the memory and found no one who gave her a similar feeling.

Yan Qing turned around and looked to him.

Huo Yunshen, by virtue of his wine power, and half an evening of indulgence, was hard to fall asleep. She couldn't bear to quarrel him, propped up and rubbed intimately on his face, quietly got out of bed, and went downstairs to prepare breakfast.

Yan Qing ’s legs were still soft when she went downstairs. You must complain deeply, but you ca n’t bear to educate yourself.

You are not the same as before. You are now married happily, your husband is awesome, and there is so little demand, separated for three years, how much sweetness has filled in the shortage for him, so say, do n’t shout it ca n’t stand it, it ’s Urgently need to strengthen his strength and treat him well.

Yan Qing made clear his future goals. He lifted the knife and cut the pumpkin on the cutting board, intending to make a porridge, but his fingertips were accidentally punctured by the knife tip.

She watched the blood gush at that point and jumped in the temple without warning.

It seems that in the past ... She also bleeds a lot of blood on her hand, holding such a knife against her cheek, and sneered at someone: "Do n’t like me, you only like this face, if I scratch the flower, you even I dare not look at it at a glance! But Yunshen, he will treat me as always, and you will never deserve to compare with him! "

who is it.

Yan Qing pressed his forehead, and the blocked memory showed a sign, and immediately disappeared.

The passage she remembered also became ambiguous with her eyes closed.

Yan Qing leaned on the counter and wanted to wait for the uncomfortable feeling to pass. Suddenly there was footsteps behind her, striding over to embrace her, pushing her to the sink and washing the wound with warm water.

"You're awake," she said, waving her discomfort, and raising her face with a smile, "I'm fine, just break a little."

Huo Yunshen's face was very heavy. She picked her up and sat down at the dining table. She took care of the medicine cabinet carefully and said nothing.

Yan Qing gently touched his leg with his toes: "Deep-not happy?"

"Well," he whispered, "you don't need to cook anymore, you still hurt when you make it, and it hurts not to be taken seriously."

He was like a treasure-like man, bleeding in the kitchen early in the morning in a daze.

Yan Qing prolonged the tone: "How long will it be so unhappy?"

Huo Yun endured it and replied, "... five minutes."

"So short?" Yan Qing was surprised.

He glanced at her, lowered his head again, his lips stretched: "At most five minutes, I'm afraid you will ignore me for a long time."

Hey, I still remember it.

Yan Qing quickly explained to him the reason why he disappeared for two days, watching him look better, she said on an impulse: "Otherwise you can get a locator on me, save you always feel insecure, I still feel bad."

In fact, she is half-truly, but she has more jokes.

As a result, Huo Yun raised his head deeply, his eyes sparkling with excitement, and asked, "Is it possible?"

Yan Qing was stunned, and he really thought about it for a long time.

Before waiting for her to speak, Huo Yunshen's eyes lowered, and he actively shook his head: "No, I tied you to death, and you will want to escape. If that day comes, I will make it worse. I'd rather wait, no matter where you go, I will always wait for you. "

From the day he fell in love with her, he wanted to restrain her wings and keep her in his cage.

But she understands so much, she voluntarily lands, and does not think that he is dirty and perches softly beside him.

After her recovery, she spread her wings that had been gathered, and surrounded by countless people, his desire to shut her up skyrocketed.

But on the stage, in the crowd, his Qingqing was so beautiful.

He was willing to suppress, and could not bear to hurt any of her feathers.

As long as Qing Qing is happy, loves him, and does not leave him, he can do anything.

Yan Qing leaned gently on his shoulder: "I understand that you don't want to control me, you just have no sense of security, I have kept you alone for too long."

She held Huo Yunshen's hand up and wrapped it softly: "Mr. Huo, although I don't remember the past, but I will treat you well in the future--"

Huo Yunshen laughed silently.

Yan Qing tilted his head and looked at him, his brows were all sweet: "Are you ready?"

Huo Yunshen lifted her up on her lap and squeezed her face and said, "It depends on how good you are to me."

"Grab every clue and try to find the memory early."

"Ok?"

"The meaning is," she Chunliang blinked, and the topic turned sharply, "I want to see He Yijin."

Huo Yunshen was angry this time.

The good way his wife treats him is to ask to meet with ulterior motives, give her medicine, pursue her, hug her, and men who have been close to her many times during his three years of tears.

Ha ha.

Yan Qing really wants to see He Canjin.

She knew that there was definitely a deeper grudge behind the memory being tampered with, and she always worried that there would be hidden dangers in her body, and Huo Yunshen would be hurt again.

Even if the memory is not so easy to retrieve, she hopes to get more clues about the accident three years ago and protect him as much as possible.

Her parents in Canada were fake, but everyone passed away and could not be asked.

Her parents restrained her making friends and going out on the grounds of poor health. Her friends are few, and those who can be held accountable are only He Jijin.

Huo Yunshen still arranged to meet.

"Peak Girl" has reached the end, Yan Qing will return to the program group at noon to prepare for the final debut game, the final 18 into 9, the top nine will formally form a group.

Because of her tight schedule, Huo Yun thoughtfully placed the location in the program group, and found a room in the small building where the props were stored. In addition to safety, the most important thing was that there was a hidden suite.

"Deeply, are you really willing to let me see him alone?" Yan Qing asked over the phone, "Don't you come and stare?"

Huo Yunshen is very calm: "No, I have to give my wife proper freedom."

Yan Qing confirmed: "Do not mind? Not jealous? Then can I go?"

Huo Yunshen was sitting in a hidden suite at the meeting place at the moment, calming down: "Go."

bring it on.

Husband is guarding here.

It's just because he just said that she can't be strangled, and if he wants to give space, he can't just go out of his way and hide in the head office.

See you alone?

How can it be.

Yan Qing took leave while recording, and everyone else was busy. She happened to be able to avoid being discovered, and she was not too nervous. She put on a long cover-up coat and ran out.

Did not notice that Su Li was aiming at her, seeing her leave the team, quietly followed her quietly.

Yan Qing saw He Yijin again, surprised by his decadence.

The traffic stars that so many girlfriend fans are looking for seem to be in a sluggish state, without the original style.

In the empty room, there was only a set of sofas placed opposite each other. He Meijin watched Yan Qing sitting across from him, his expression moved: "I thought he would not let me see you anymore."

Yan Qing told the truth: "I asked for it. I want to know if you haven't told him about these three years."

The light in He Huijin's eyes was weak, and he looked at her with nostalgia, but he was not ashamed of his heart, and he asked what he said: "Yanyan, do you believe it, I didn't intentionally harm you? like you."

"But what you like is not enough for you to face your heart?" Yan Qing smiled beautifully. "Anonymous medicine, the other party threatens you with your weakness, come to me every year, if it is good, as big as this Fei Zhouzhang? You have always known in your heart that you are more likely to harm me, that is, you are unwilling to admit that you are implying yourself, beautifying yourself and knowing that you are also a victim, right? "

He Meijin's face changed dramatically.

Huo Yun stood quietly behind a small door in the room covered by the screen.

His Qingqing is the most transparent and understands everything, which is really reassuring.

But she faced other people's "likes" like this, he was still unhappy.

After a while, He Meijin collapsed his shoulder in defeat and asked, "Speaking, he said you are his wife, really?"

Yan Qing nodded frankly: "Really."

Outside the hallway, Su Li, who had just reached the door and was looking through the door slit with her eyebrows twisted, was shocked and her pupils contracted.

Su Li thought she was going to meet with Huo Yunshen, but she was unwilling to follow her. No matter what she said, he still refused to believe that the little fairy who had admired in his heart for many years would voluntarily love Huo Yunshen, a well-known lunatic .

He wanted to save her.

But he saw what he heard.

Not only is she ambiguous with He Meijin, she is actually married!

Su Li bit his teeth and completely subverted his heart. He unconsciously raised his phone and pointed the camera at the door.

He Dijin asked bitterly: "Are you willing to marry him voluntarily?"

Yan Qing was helpless: "Of course, I am too happy to marry him."

She glanced inadvertently through the door slit, but Su Li outside was startled, afraid of being detected by her, and quickly saved the video, put away her phone, and left with a sullen face.

Yan Qing was impatient and said to He Mijin: "I am not here to talk to you about this. If you have nothing to hide, or you are not willing to tell me, then forget it."

She stood up.

He Meijin wanted to pull her eagerly and was avoided by her.

He sighed and handed her a folded piece of paper by fake actions while saying sorry.

He always carried some important information without revealing anything to Huo Yunshen, but Yan Qing asked in person, he must inform and worry about Huo Yunshen's monitoring and monitoring in this room, so this method was used.

Yan Qing took it strangely, did not watch it immediately, and decided to go home with him deeply.

In case there is any poison powder in it, she has suffered enough and cannot be stupid again.

The whole world is dangerous, only her husband is reliable.

He Hejin knew that it was time to go, and he finally asked: "Huo Yunshen's rumors ... It's complicated, too many negatives, and has a terrible temper. Is he really good to you?"

Huo Yunshen also stood behind the suite door, his brow covering the haze.

Yan Qing dialed her long hair, cleared her throat, took a deep breath, and answered his question that no one would like to believe.

"Please listen to me—"

"Huo Yunshen, unique in heaven and earth, high in face value, good figure, gentle personality will hurt people, have the ability to make money, and also dedicated to me to spend, and a fairy like him, willing to descend to me, it is my hard work Fate that has been cultivated for several lifetimes. "

The room is quiet.

He Dijin was dumbfounded.

Yan Qing is very proud of her very realistic rainbow fart.

Across the door, Huo Yun was stunned for a long time, his tight mouth didn't hold up, and he slowly raised his head. He lowered his head and smiled sweetly.