Sweet Nothings

Chapter 19

Yun Ling thought that even a normal woman could not stand the word "substitute", which would definitely stimulate Yan Qing and force her to reveal a reaction related to Yun Qing.

I didn't expect to be so thorough.

Yun Qing's temperament was soft in the past, and no matter how hard she is, she won't talk like this.

She behaved strangely and calmly, would it be amnesia?But even if it is amnesia, I just don’t remember, and I can’t change my original character.

If it is pretending, Yun Qing is even more unnecessary.

Unless she is really another person.

Yun Ling stared at the similar outline in front of her eyes, but the facial features and Shen Yun were far better than her face. Recalling the unwillingness of shrinking in the shadow of Yun Qing in the past years, the more you thought, the more resentful, the emotions were on the top, and her arms were raised to pull her. Clothes, want to draw her closer to see if it is deliberately shaped like this.

Yan Qing's eyes were quick, and he quickly pulled out his hidden mobile phone and pointed it at Yun Ling: "If you touch me randomly, don't blame me for shooting."

She usually doesn't love aggressiveness, but Yun Ling's attitude is really too bad, it is estimated that Yun Qing has not been cursed behind her.

Even in order to vent out for the goddess, Yan Qing also wanted to make her even more angry: "When I took the video, guess, it was put on the Internet to say that the flying guests bullied the newcomers, or I showed them directly to President Huo. OK? Although I am a stand-in, you should also know how much he cares about me."

The sound of the word "duo" also specifically pulled the elder.

There was a little pride in the tone, and I really didn't think it was hard to tell.

Yun Ling blocked her face reflexively, and when she thought about it, she fell back. She was catching up with the assistant's voice from far and near, anxiously looking for her: "Sister Aya, are you here? The program supervisor urged to go to the process."

Yun Ling didn't want people to find out that he hurriedly changed into the image of a goddess who had been in business, and his voice responded as usual.

She turned her head to stare at Yan Qing, gritting her teeth and whispering, "What's so proud, fakes are fakes, he takes you as a tool of solace, really thought he would value it?"

Huo Yunshen is a lunatic who is so cold-hearted and cold-hearted, he has no feelings for normal people other than Yun Qing, and if he doesn't, he will turn his face one day.

It’s just a fake, I really feel like I’m backing.

It was enough that she had been suppressed by Yun Qing herself, and she couldn't bear a fake that jumped out of nowhere to ride on her head.

At least in this show, she is a guest, equivalent to the special instructor of this issue, and Qing is just a young player who has not yet formed a climate.

She doesn't mind teaching herself, and if she wants to spend time in the entertainment world, she must first learn to be a man with her tail.

Yun Ling armed her with a hat and mask, and left her footsteps. She walked coldly and glanced at Yan Qing. Yan Qing ignored her and waited for her to disappear. Then she let out a sigh of relief and pursed her lips a little wrongly.

Inexplicably pulled over for trouble...

The girl who is also named Yun, why is the gap so big?

Yan Qing looked at the time, and it was almost time to go back to gather. She lowered her head and planned to return the same way. She had just walked to the edge of the small passage leading to the outside, her shoulders tightened tightly, and a wide warm hand held her. , Easily around her, wrapped her directly in her arms.

She was unprepared and almost screamed in fright, the man's temperature shrouded in response.

Yan Qing stretched out his hand against his chest and took a closer look. The black dovetail suit...

Her breath suffocated and looked up.

I saw the familiar light-colored thin lips and a black mask covering half of my face.

Yan Qing remembered the original purpose he ran out of, but it was not an illusion. The staff member who glanced at him was really Huo Yunshen...

"Mr. Huo, why are you again--"

Without giving her the opportunity to question, Huo Yunshen's voice was deep and low, and it was rare to bring a smile: "Wife, you know, I know how much I care about you."

Yan Qing's ear was red.

He heard it all!Also imitate her tone repeatedly!

The weather was very cold, Yan Qing had frozen his cheeks before, and he was teased by him, and a blood of shame rose.

Huo Yunshen took advantage of her unresponsiveness and took her to a ticket cabin not far away. Because the show group had packed the show, these cabins were all empty. Except for a small window with glass outside, the others were completely closed.

He closed the door and picked up a publicity board to block the window, leaving only a light gap.

In a small and intimate space, two adults are inevitably crowded, plus the dim light, the warm air is added to the cold air.

Yan Qing moved his throat too close to him, and there was some unspeakable itching on her skin. She squeezed uncomfortably towards the door and was reluctant to stand too close to him.

Huo Yun took off his suit and put her inside: "Don't move."

Yan Qing calmly emphasized: "General Huo, I'm in a hurry!"

"Hurry to catch a cold?" Huo Yunshen asked back, helped her sit down at the position of the conductor, and reached out to unzip her player's suit.

Yan Qing hurriedly stretched out her hand to protect her chest: "What are you doing! Cross the border again!"

Huo Yun took a deep look at her, and found a few hot stickers in the inner pocket of the suit. The black eyes were quiet and quiet: "If you don't let me take it off, then take it off yourself and put these on."

Yan Qing was surprised, a little blushing for his head full of yellow waste.

It’s cold today, everyone knows it, but for the sake of beauty, the photogenic effect is good, basically it’s just a single-layer vest with a sweater jacket of the thickness of a sweatshirt. It’s good to stick to this thing. You can live in groups and have no place buy.

She was afraid of the cold, and she wore a layer more than others, or her hands and feet were cold.

Mr. Huo's warm delivery was indeed timely.

She sniffed her nose, her eyelashes trembled, and whispered, "... Then you turn around and don't look."

Huo Yunshen didn't speak, turning her face sideways, listening to her pulling the clothes with her thin ropes, tearing off the plastic packaging, and sticking it on her waist and abdomen, her hands were still patting the body to strengthen, making a subtle sound, occasionally used He was so strong that he hurt himself, and he whispered weakly.

His throat was sliding, and his eyes looked like Qingqing was in his arms, letting him change clothes and wash his body.

Soft, lovely, sweet.

All good words are not enough to describe her.

Huo Yun closed his eyes deeply, suppressing the vibration of his heart, and heard Yan Qing tentatively asking: "General Huo, that Yun Ling... is Yun Qing's family?"

"No, Qingqing has no family."

He looked back at her and said, "The Qingqing family members have passed away long ago, and the ones that don't count are all suitable for their end. As for her, it's just an indescribable thing."

Yan Qing immediately understood.

Yun Ling said probably.

The cloud family of Haicheng, once in its heyday, was finally folded into Huo Yunshen's hands.What he meant by this was obviously that Yun Qing's life at Yun's house was not very good. The family who really treated her was no longer there. The remaining ones that could be dealt with by him personally probably hurt Yun Qing.

Most of this Yunya is a small character. I don't know from whom the sisters who spent the money. It is the master's family who has scattered the light, and it is her turn to make it.

Yan Qing's chest was vaguely dull, and he couldn't explain why.

It seems that President Huo has revenge for Yun Qing one by one after being capable.

Even her outsider, who didn't understand the situation, felt particularly relieved.

Yan Qing asked: "You have seen my reaction to Yun Ling, is there anything wrong with it?"

Huo Yunshen shook his head: "You can do whatever you want, this blame me, did not clean her up early, so that she has the opportunity to harass you, I will deal with it later."

Yan Qing said: "I don’t need it first. She seems to believe that I am not Yun Qing anymore. She should not be in trouble any more. And she only comes in the first issue. She will finish the section list first, and don’t delay everyone's progress."

Huo Yunshen knew that the reason why Yun Ling believed was that Qing Qing had made a response that would not have happened before.

Her character has changed.

In addition to the memory being tampered with, how much suffering must be experienced before it will wipe away the softness and no attack in her bones, and become a corner and instinct to fight back.

Huo Yunshen can't ask. Before the investigation result is clear, he doesn't even dare to think.

As soon as the picture of Qing Qing’s suffering emerged, he was full of anger.

He lowered his body in front of her, bent his slender legs, and naturally bent on one knee, took a small flat box of hand cream from the other side of the suit, unscrewed the lid, and grabbed Yan Qing's hand And drew her head down seriously.

Yan Qing retracted nervously: "You, you have everything."

"I have everything you need."

Yan Qing bites her lip, Mr. Huo wants such a virtue!

Huo Yunshen held her, and her throat was dull: "Good boy, this is antifreeze."

His ten phalanxes are distinct, not to be respected and favored, but to have a rough grain of sand, and give her hands a kneading massage.

Yan Qing was sour and numb, and a slight irritation penetrated her skin and drilled into her bones, always like to wake up.

She was involuntarily afraid of this feeling.

Yan Qing was squeezed back, and returned the suit to him. He was about to go out awkwardly and reminded stiffly before opening the door: "Mr. Huo, this messy environment is not suitable for you. You still have to do something serious, don't The old man in disguise followed me, wasting your time, and I will return home when the days of the week arrive."

Huo Yunshen's answer was very soft: "But I miss you."

Yan Qing couldn't bear the weight of this sentence for a moment, and turned back anxiously, trying to reason with him, but found that his face was very poor, blood on his lips was very pale, and two shadows of gray eyelashes fell, trying to cover the faint eyes. green.

She couldn't bear it, and was embarrassed to express it too softly, so she said bitterly: "Then you try to do something else, go back to the company, rest at home, and then watch a movie to relax, it's better than it is now."

"Mr. Huo, I am very busy every day. I have to record programs, practice songs, and learn to dance. Time is not enough."

"Although we received the certificate, either marriage or you, after all, is only a small part of my daily life. I can't always spend my energy to deal with you."

When she finished, the narrow hut was suffocating quietly.

A ray of light penetrated through the window shone on Huo Yun's deep back, his expression could not be seen clearly, and his silence was like a gray shadow.

After a long time, he lowered his head slightly, smiled, and said in a mute voice: "I am just a small part of you, but for me, you are my whole."

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