Sweet Nothings

The weather was still cold, and there was a thin snow outside. Huo Yunshen put the coat on Yan Qing and led her away from the recording studio. Lin Yuan and the assistants followed, all with wonderful expressions.

The group of Kata Fang's group of lively staff members stared at each other. The joy they had discussed before, they made up a wonderful drama where Yan Qing relied on her face and scheming. She was supposed to be an embroidered pillow. Huo must be She is also greedy for a while and doesn't care much about her.

However, the facts hit the head.

Yan Qing's singing skills were not reflected in the singing songs of "The Pinnacle Girl". The original online songs produced were far less shocking than the scene. After a song came down, even the producers who intended to stab were conquered by her.

Compared to this, they even thought that President Huo would be present in person.

When the back of a group of people walked away, they boldly took out their phones and took a blurry image. The frightened said: "Zhuo Huo passed me in front of me, I didn't even dare to breathe, so such a man actually came down to accept the speech? ! "

"It's cool to be a substitute for lying trough like this!"

"Admitted by President Huo, he does not avoid suspicion in public. As the wife of Huo Shi, the resources in the circle grabbed the head. I counted on the talent show, what the whole network scolded, what about the substitute, who is who I can refuse it! I will be happy to experience the day! "

"Stop dreaming, do you have someone who loves that face?"

Huo Yunshen changed to a longer business, and the car was parked outside the side door of the recording studio building. It was neither too high-profile nor hidden, so it was so frank.

He raised his hand over Yan Qing's head, shielded her from the falling snow, and sat with her in the car. The assistants stepped back with great eyesight. Lin Yuan struggled and saw that Huo had no objection, so he followed Go up and sit in the co-pilot.

She also kept a little rational reminder: "Mr. Huo, may be photographed."

It means whether to deal with it in advance.

Huo Yun deep raised his eyes, not interested and asked: "So?"

and so?

Lin Yuan has been in the circle for many years. For the first time, he felt that he was a fool. President Huo came all the time, but he didn't mind being photographed. He was willing to make such news headlines.

Bringing a married girl with a strong emotional husband, she is really inexperienced.

Yan Qing's chest undulated, deliberately separated from Huo Yunshen a little, and stuck to the side of the car door, his nose slightly sour.

"Qingqing ..."

Huo Yun went to take her deep, frowning at her look.

Yan Qing didn't give it to her, earning a small margin and asked dumbly: "You are so blatant, and you have to talk about you online again, let them say I'm fine, don't you go in the muddy water. "

Yesterday I wanted to boast that he didn't ask to live together, so as not to be photographed.

There is a big wave today.

She is not well-reviewed now. Even if the relationship between husband and wife has been made public, she does not want to involve Huo Yunshen too much.

He is behind the entire Huo family, so the big group wants him to control, the importance of marriage, she knows that no one understands the business, replaced by other people in power, it is estimated that long-term marriage has been considered, how can the small star of the draft can get it mesa.

But she is not only a small star of the draft, but also negatively commented.

I wanted to make Huo Yunshen's grades not so much through the misunderstanding of the stand-in, lest anyone in the board would use this to make a fuss for him, and the result would be good ...

He came to pick her up without permission, for fear that no one knew how much he cared.

Huo Yunshen ignored her resistance and grabbed her hand: "Your business is muddy water?"

The marriage certificate is open and honest, but she wants to keep a distance from him.

Those who laughed at her were stand-ins, she temporarily refused to refute, yes, he agreed.

But he could not tolerate Qing Qing being ridiculed and sarcastically, saying that she was on top of her mind, and even a few distractors could look down on her.

What's more, he finally waited until his feelings became public, and he was able to accompany her side by side. Why should he converge? Yesterday, he was troubled by Lin Yuan's ghost words. Don't even think about it today.

Yan Qingqi asked him knowingly: "You know that I am for you."

Huo Yun deeply dragged her into her arms: "No need."

She doesn't need to protect him.

As long as he is allowed to follow and tangle, it is enough.

Lin Yuan tried hard to reduce her sense of presence and regretted getting in President Huo's car.

She was originally surprised by Yan Qing's level, and her heart was surging to discuss her career plan, but she strayed into the love scene.

The middle-aged elder sister's heart is not so good, she bowed her head and started to tweet.

Earlier this morning, the official blog of "The Peak Girl" clarified the reason and beginning of Yan Qing ’s participation in the show, and also released a video clip that she tried to refuse and was asked by An Lan to plead for help. Cyclonus made a whole bunch of sincere rainbow farts.

At that time, the video of Chengfeng faced a decline, and all relied on Yan Qing to save the scene, so that the whole company lived.

Lin Yuan took the opportunity to issue a public statement by Qing Qing himself, officially recognizing the marital status to the public.

She didn't make too many unnecessary explanations, but just softly said sorry to the fans, and finally said frankly and firmly: "The only thing I can promise is that marrying Huo Yunshen is my first and last thing that hurts you. thing."

The event was settled, Lin Yuan was going to go online to see the direction of public opinion, but she was greeted with rage.

"" Qing Si "actually sang to Yan Qing? What a joke!"

"The marketing account says that my goddess has been auditioned, how to make her **** it! Is she an idol level she matches!"

"I'm making a statement here, and I don't say low-key for a while, just grab the resources? It must have been Mr. Huo got it for her? Do you want to make a face."

"When the avatar does not learn to accept it as soon as possible? I'm not afraid that President Huo will sweep her out of the house--"

After a while, Lin Yuan saw more than one hundred new Weibo posts.

She brushed it again, so it ’s okay that she should never be absent. President Huo drove to the studio, and the photo of Qing Qing ’s work was sent up, but it was taken too far, and the image was blurred, which was not enough to identify her identity.

For the so-called real hammer described in the text, how Huo attaches importance to how to cherish it, netizens who eat melons do not believe it.

Huo Yunshen's big demon, usually do not dare to mention his name, gossip, he can pay more attention to a small star.

It's not the true love I've been looking for for many years.

The following comment was swiped: "Dare to call the real hammer if the photos are not clear? I think this one was bought by Yan Qing to fill the facade."

Lin Yuan's mouth twitched, hesitating what to do.

Huo Yunshen suddenly spoke in the back row: "What's the matter."

Lin Yuan respectfully showed him the phone screen.

Yan Qing wondered in the past that Huo Yunshen had glanced over it and finished reading, raised his eyelashes to signal Lin Yuan to take it away, then picked up his mobile phone, took a picture of his hand with Yan Qing, and opened it skillfully. Bo, sent it up with a certified large size.

The words are concise and neat: "Take my wife home."

After sending, no matter what will cause a sensation, directly turn off the phone and throw aside.

Yan Qing witnessed a series of movements, and he was too late to stop. After seeing him finish, he was anxious and worried. He just broke away and went to the window of the car.

Would he take care of himself?

She really didn't care about being questioned, why did she protect her so meticulously.

Yan Qing put his forehead on the cold glass, knowing that he should not be ignored, but could not resist the spread of the sadness, wanted to slow down.

Ever since listening to Huo Yunshen's talk about his childhood, he made her feel bad every time he gave.

The car drove around the corner and passed a small park. Inside the railing of the road was an animal-shaped slide. Several four- to five-year-old children were queuing to play, laughing and laughing.

Yan Qing's gaze fixed involuntarily.

A small fragment flashed in front of her, as if she liked it very much ... like this slide. Once she took the tall and thin boy to the small park near the school, taking advantage of the evening when no one grabbed it.

The juvenile was childish, but actually squatted at the end of the slide and opened her arms to pick her up.

She slipped down like a wind and slammed into his arms with a smile.

Yan Qing stared out of the window and sighed until the shadow of the slide disappeared. She would be photographed wherever she went now. It was no longer possible to play this with him.

Unable to be free, without memory, he must be concerned by the whole network.

She became Huo Yunshen's wife, and she could not give him anything good ...

Huo Yun gazed deeply at Yan Qing's drooping eyelashes, and some thoughts gradually became unbearable.

Last night, the intimacy was hardly stopped in the car. He was suffering all night, and now she was angry again, ignoring him and unwilling to look at him.

The more this is, the more she wants to suppress her wanton behavior, let her say good things, and fill his heart that will also shrink when subjected to star coldness.

Lin Yuan was also conscientiously brushing Weibo, and in his mind he quickly calculated the appropriate route for Yan Qing.

President Huo sent a photo, which caused a thousand waves.

Don't you want a real hammer? Very good, Huo doesn't need anyone else to come forward and hammer himself.

Lin Yuan has already found countless “avatars as such great value” on the homepage.

She didn't stop it, and asked people to continue to push up the related heat, which became a hot topic.

Lin Yuan was surprised that all the previous ideas were wrong.

The entertainment circle is originally a vanity fair, why is it better than who is the innocent soft white little flower, the actress set by this person has no one hundred and eighty, what do you want.

Her family's Yan Qing, a beautiful little fox with a standard figure of value, singing a functional shock field, and bringing her own topic traffic, her husband can be regarded as a master of the world. Is it pitiful to be aggressive here?

Why bother.

This kind of condition is obviously the best that can't be turned out in a few years. Whether she is beautiful or her husband, she should be arbitrarily.

Lin Yuanhuo quickly set a new route and took a deep breath. Someone in the team constantly monitored the online reviews and reported to her: "Sister Yuan, Xu Mohan sent a Weibo, and the connotation Yanqing grabbed her song."

Xu Mohan picked up two awards after the song, and also participated in the audition of "Qingsi" before Yan Qing. The voice was not suitable, but because he had a personal relationship with the producer, the producer wanted to get rid of Yan Qing election The person is her.

Now abandoned, it must be indignant.

"Sister Yuan, she replied to fans in the comments, saying that people who only rely on capital will hide behind, how dare they record live broadcasts like her."

Lin Yuan snorted and announced: "Qingbao, unlock the new mission."

She glanced back and shut her mouth wisely.

Qing Bao was lying quietly by the window. The big devil dragged her clothes and her lips stretched into a line. If the dark tide was surging, if she and the driver did not exist, it would have been dry.

That's right, it's done.

After the plane arrived in Haicheng, Huo Yunshen drove by himself. Yan Qing aimed at the position of the co-pilot or chose to climb into the back row.

She scratched her seat secretly and didn't talk to him much along the way. He was tensed and his face was sharp and gloomy.

She blamed herself quietly, she was clearly moved, why did she have to ignore him and make him uncomfortable, now it ’s alright, do n’t dare to say anything ...

Huo Yunshen is continuously speeding up, driving straight into his garage and stopping suddenly.

Without outsiders disturbing, it is an absolutely safe environment.

The garage lights were not bright, and the yellow to yellow light penetrated into the closed compartment, stirring the air soft and thick.

Yan Qing's fingers clenched and her breathing slightly accelerated, she whispered: "Deep ..."

Huo Yun looked back slowly and extended his hand: "Come here."

Yan Qing's blood was heating up, swallowing, leaning forward honestly, leaning towards him.

To the extent that he could reach, he snapped her back and took her to the front, her cold lips pressed heavily, driving straight in.

Yan Qing made a sigh and quickly lost his guard. His tongue was grabbed by him, entangled in boiling heat.

But there is a car seat that is blocking, so you can't stick closer.

Yan Qing's eyes were blushing and he shouted his name in the breathless gap.

She remembered the confusion on the top of the mountain, he said to let her take the initiative next time ...

Now, now?

Huo Yunshen moved his lips away, rubbing the wetness of the corners of her mouth with his fingertips. He opened the door and got out of the car, holding her out in the back row without letting her feet fall to the ground, and carrying her arms upstairs.

Yan Qing wondered, inside ... did the car shake?

Still going to bed, right?

Huo Yun was beyond her expectation. Instead of going up to the bedroom, she bypassed the living room and walked straight to the back hall.

Yan Qing shook his legs: "Deeply, what are we going to do?"

After a few seconds, without Huo Yunshen answering, Yan Qing had already been put down, stepped on the soft carpet, and saw the scene that made her hold her breath.

The vice hall was originally empty, half idle, she rarely came over, but now ...

An extra cat-shaped slide takes up almost half of the space.

Not only the slide, but also a small park in the surroundings, even if she only has a fragmented memory, she can realize that this is the corner where she has led the teenager to go again and again.

Yan Qing stared blankly, Huo Yunshen leaned down from behind and hugged her by the shoulder.

"At that time, the slide was always occupied by a group of children. You wouldn't let me grab it. Every time you waited until late at night, when the people were gone, you passed."

He whispered her auricle in a low voice: "I also said that when I bought a big house for Qing Qing in the future, I would put one at home. You slide down, and I catch you below."

Yan Qing's eyes could not help turning red.

Obviously it is a non-existent memory, but he drilled into his heart one by one.

It has been a long time since she did n’t remember, and she forgot to be clean. He also moved back because she looked a little more at the roadside.

Huo Yun smiled hoarsely: "In the years when you were away, no one controlled me. I was very unreasonable. I always sat on the small slide in the park to keep the children from approaching and help you occupy the position."

From early to late, from the beginning to the end of the year, she will not appear.

He rubbed her back: "I thought Qing Qing has forgotten it and disliked it, but you are watching ..."

"Like," she turned and hugged him tightly, "I like everything about you!"

Huo Yunshen's strength gradually got out of control: "That Qing Qing is not angry with me, okay? Don't ignore me, I can't stand it."

Yan Qing wrapped around his neck: "I'm not angry, I love you."

Huo Yunshen breathed gradually, suppressing her thoughts, and led her to the small ladder behind the slide: "Go up and try?"

Yan Qing nodded and climbed up the ladder.

Above the slide is a large cat head shape, which is equivalent to a space with two ports. The entrance at the back is a ladder. After walking for a while, it slides out to the exit at the front.

The light inside is weak, the touch is very soft, and a layer of furry cushion is purposely paved.

As soon as Yan Qing entered, the entrance at the back was blocked by the figure of the man.

She stunned, her familiar arms clung to her, and pressed her against the wall.

"deeply……"

"Promise me at the top of the mountain," he rolled the gravel in his throat, seemingly enduring a long longing, and finally opened the gate. "Remember?"

With a hot face on Yan Qing's face, he looked at his burning black eyes in the dark: "... Of course I remember."

Take the initiative to dismantle his exclusive gift.

Yan Qing's mouth was dry, and a sweet tide rose from her breath. She grabbed his hand and trembling on her skirt.

In the little space of the innocent slide, there is a man's scorching breath no longer forbearing.

Her porcelain hair was shiny, and her red lips kissed his rolling throat: "Mr. Huo, the gift has been taken down for you—"

Without waiting to finish, Huo Yun's hot fingers pinched her waist.

He touched her skin with low words, with a scorching heat: "Qing Qingqing, sit up."

The author has something to say: Qing Qing Cat's face is innocent: Deep, what are we going to do?

Deeply: **** you.