Sweet Nothings

Yan Qing looked at Mr. Huo's mobile phone screen and was shocked that he actually had a special number for star chasing. Then he looked at the content clearly and smirked to lack of oxygen.

The first Weibo posted by the novice station was so provocative, and deserved to be collectively upset.

She secretly glanced at Huo Yunshen's complexion, and saw that his lips were stretched, and the green muscles of his forehead were all swelled up.

...It doesn't make sense, she just didn't want to make him uncomfortable.

Yan Qing raised his hand and touched his head: "Deeply, don't worry, others are screaming, only what you call is true."

Huo Yunshen looked at her sideways and asked, "Are you coaxing me?"

Yan Qing's eyes are bright: "Yes, so buy it, don't be unhappy."

Huo Yunshen's eyebrows stretched a little, looking at her and said lowly: "You can only prove that my name is true when you return to my husband."

Yan Qing blushed, and once again lamented that she really couldn't get over Mr. Huo.

He can always make a comeback in three words and let her give more.

"No," she rebelled, closing her eyes and pretending to be dead when she took off, "I'm going to sleep."

After waiting for a while, I didn't hear any response from President Huo. Instead, Yan Qing drummed in his heart, but couldn't help squinting to peep. As a result, he saw the man's head drooping slightly, his black eyelashes pressed down very low, and his lips became threaded. The grievances have not been exposed, and they poke their hearts.

Yan Qing sighed silently, she lost again.

She seemed to have lost her original resistance.

It was a pleasant surprise to see him at the airport. It was more pleasant to be accompanied by a ticket exchange. He felt a little sullen and would like to comfort him.

The negative resistance is constantly being lost, replaced by something she dare not face.

Yan Qing suppressed his thoughts, forced himself not to think, followed his instincts, grabbed his arms, leaned over, put his head on his shoulders, and mumbled: "...husband, more than three hours of voyage, You sleep too."

Her heartbeat was intensifying, and she didn't have the courage to look at his expression, feeling that his temperature was close, a blanket covered her, and the sound of the magnetic sink rang in her ears: "Qingbao is so good."

Yan Qing was really good. She slept all the way to Huo Yunshen and got off the plane. When she lifted her head, her neck was about to break. She was careful to find that Huo had barely moved and kept the same posture, not wanting her to be woken up.

If he was supposed to persuade him to return, he swallowed back.

"I must be very busy during the event, and the people around me are very mixed, it is difficult to meet you," Yan Qing hopes that he will actively change his mind. "You come with me, it doesn't really make sense."

Huo Yunshen didn't take the bait: "Tomorrow is Christmas. If you drove me back, would you like me to keep the vacancy at home alone, or work overtime in the office overnight?"

He is stubborn: "Breathing the air with you is also meaningful to me."

Yan Qing was unable to take him, and told him to be conservative and not to be exposed. He stepped off the plane three times in a row. The large army approached her time, met at the bridge, and walked out of the airport together. The outside world did not know that she was halfway. Secret.

The girls were talking about the performance tonight, only Zurich, always looking at Yan Qing if there was nothing, making her uncomfortable.

The number of fans at the airport exit is still huge. Zurich has long been accustomed to walking in front of the expressionless face. At the most congested section, watching the crowd of people in front, countless scenes, he suddenly slowed down and turned back to start: "Come here ."

His voice was melodious, and it sounded through the mask, adding magnetism, making the star-chasing girls scream wildly.

The direction of his beckoning is the team of players headed by Yan Qing.

Yan Qing froze, wondering if she should pass.

Su Li insisted, watching her for a moment, then looked away and said quietly to the people around her: "Be careful, don't get hurt, don't hurt my players."

The words "My Player" came out in exchange for boiling.

All eyes are on, Yan Qing is one of the players, and it is too deliberate not to pass. She led everyone closer, but Su Li's raised hand was only vainly behind her, and did not touch others at all.

Yan Qing is big.

Su Li was afraid that she wouldn't mix up. She challenged the endurance of fans again and again. Looking for death, even if he wanted to die, she didn't want to.

Yan Qing could even feel a certain sharp gaze, chasing far behind her, and the fire scorched on her back.

Rely on... Vinegar jar husband is back online.

She should find an opportunity to communicate with Zuli to find out what he meant.

After leaving the airport, there were three cars on the road waiting to be picked up. Zuli was alone. Before he got on the car, his eyes slanted towards Yan Qing. Yan Qing was so frightened that he huddled with Ouyang immediately, fearing that he would say anything wrong. .

In the car, Ouyang covered her mouth and bit her ear: "Qingbao, do you know that your CP's CP name is Asphalt? He only takes the poison, it's a black name."

Yan Qing thumbs up: "The name is appropriate, and it really smells."

As the voice fell, her cell phone buzzed, and it was a phone call from an unknown number.

Yan Qing took it hand in hand, a strange male voice came out of the receiver, he smiled, breathing heavily: "Qing Bao, I saw you at the airport, I also touched your hair, do you feel it?"

Yan Qing was startled and frowned and asked, "Who are you, how do you know my phone."

"It's your fan. I can buy the phone number and it cost me a lot of money," he said in a greasy tone. "I can't sleep every night without looking at your photos. I finally saw myself today and I look really beautiful."

Yan Qing hurriedly hung up.

Continue to call over there, she hangs up, and when ready to shut down, a text message appears: "Qing Bao, why don't you take it, don't you cherish the fans when you are red? I like you so much."

Ouyang saw that his face changed slightly: "What's the situation, illegitimate? Hurry up and use me in advance, and then say to Anlan sisters, this kind of person is absolutely unreasonable! In the past, our company had a senior who was privatized. The student is staring, and even the family has sneaked in. It is super scary. I heard that the private student likes to find a newcomer who is just red. Because there are few obstacles, it is easy to get close."

Yan Qing was horrified. When she got off the bus, she went to An Lan and talked about it. An Lan comforted her: "This kind of business circle is very common. I can't stop it. I'll give you a mobile phone card. Don't worry too much. Prepare for the show."

The scale of the awards ceremony was very large, and there were many people in the background. The number of separate dressing rooms was limited. There was a special person from the organizer to pick up the one that belonged to him. Explanation: "Sorry, the temporary situation, the original single room and special makeup artist who promised you are not enough, you can only ask you to grieve in the public area."

The public area is a hall. At present, there are many small stars and celebrities, or the eyes of scrutiny or hostility fall on them from time to time. Some people whispered coolly: "It seems to be quite red, and the treatment is not the same as others."

An Lan stomped anxiously, thinking they were safe here, so they brought their own makeup artist to take charge of nine people. The rehearsal was imminent and it was too late.

Su Li’s assistant ran out in time, “Su Ge said that you can take turns to his dressing room, you can use our team’s stylist, that,” he scratched his head, “Yan Qing go first, Su Ge said C should be prepared early ."

If there is nothing in the surrounding area, it suddenly falls on Yan Qing.

Yan Qing clenched embarrassedly, not to delay the team, but also to have rhetoric. When she was in a dilemma, a group of people outside stepped up and attracted attention. The leading capable woman came straight and shook hands with An Lan: " Hello, we are arranged by Huo, responsible for the makeup and styling of the players tonight."

She didn't turn down the volume, biting "Huo Shi" clearly.

Yan Qing's fingers tightened and her nails were embedded in her palms.

This is the stylist who just dressed her in the morning...

As soon as the word "Huo's" came out, there was a short silence in a large space. Everyone remembered the front of "The Peak Girl", but there was the title of Huo's. The organizer who had perverted the matter before received the above emergency notification. Dhan Khan ran back, shook hands with An Lan, and repeatedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was just negligent at work. Now that the single room is free, I will take you there immediately."

The stylist approached Yan Qing and gave her a sealed half-folded card.

Yan Qing opened it gently with his back on his back, and the handwriting of the man was Luo Tuo: "Wife, don't forget, I'm your name merchant, you're a Huo girl."

In the evening performance, Yan Qing walked on the large stage for the first time, wearing a thin silver tassel skirt standing in the middle of the team, performing her short-board dance.

After the chase came, she couldn't help looking at the black crushed auditorium.

Because there are guest seats and the audience is far away, the fans’ lights and aids are mixed together, and it is impossible to tell who is who, but in the direction facing her, there is an extremely conspicuous hanging on the second floor railing. The pink light illuminates the sentence that most assured her: "Qingbao, I am here."

Yan Qing smiled, her eyes glowed.

Her super fan, can only make a full panic with a name.

As a result, he was jealous all day long, and he did not forget to give her shelter, squeezed in the crowd to light her.

She will not embarrass him.

The performance went very smoothly. Yan Qing returned to the background and wanted to find someone to call Huo Yunshen. Only when she remembered that her cell phone was still off, An Lan had been busy and could not care about preparing her with a new calling card.

Using someone else's, she was afraid of hidden dangers and couldn't help regretting not bringing two more mobile phones out.

Can only wait until the hotel find a way.

The hotel is arranged by the organizer of the award ceremony. Except for those with special requirements, most of the guests live in one room. Yan Qing’s room is on the 16th floor. After she entered the door, she tried to turn it on and looked at it. Call reminders and text messages swarmed in.

She hurriedly looked at it, there was Huo Yunshen, but it was more of an unfamiliar number, the number went up like crazy, and the content of the text message became more and more radical.

Just looking at it, another phone call came in, and it was still a strange number. Yan Qing couldn't operate anything else. I went to press Shut down and just received a WeChat, which was displayed in the notification bar.

Su Li: "Come to the 16th floor stairwell and have something to tell you."

Yan Qing stared at the phone with the blank screen again, and took a long breath. It was terrible. Who is it?

She adjusted her mind and decided to go to Zurich for an appointment. It happened that she also wanted to talk to him. Later, there was a team dinner at ten o'clock. After talking with Su Li, she went directly to Anlan to ask for a mobile phone card.

Yan Qing changed her clothes, covered the main features, and was very careful to make sure that there was no one in the corridor before entering the steps.

Su Li was lighting a cigarette against the wall, and the red light flashed slightly. Hearing the sound, he looked up at Yan Qing with emotions that she could not understand.

Yan Qing kept a distance from him and looked at the corner of the roof.

Su Lizhan extinguished the smoke, and said dumbly: "Relax, this layer of monitoring is broken and will not be found."

Yan Qing said: "Mr. Su, let me speak directly. I am very grateful for your care, but stop doing things that are easily caught by people."

A pair of peach blossom eyes in Suzhou is very delicate, usually cold as ice, and a little red appears at the moment.

He whispered: "... Yun Qing."

Yan Qing stayed for a while. After the reaction, his eyebrows tightened: "So you always thought I was Yun Qing?"

Su Li smiled and locked her eyes: "I don't believe there will be two different people in the world that look alike. Even Yun Ling with the same surname is only threefold similar, even if you have a different voice and personality from Yun Qing. There is a deviation, I also think you are her."

"Otherwise," he said slowly, "how come Huo Yunshen is also entangled with you, exactly the same as before."

Yan Qing's eyes turned cold: "I'm not Yun Qing. If you want to talk about this, then I have nothing to say to you."

After she finished pushing the door of the step ladder to go out, Zulijia emphasized: "Yun Qing, I don't care whether you have amnesia, or whatever, can you not make the same mistake twice? Huo Yunshen is a downright lunatic, I believe you were forced by him before, and there was no way to talk to him, but you disappeared after three years, why did you mess with him again!"

Yan Qing's anger was aroused and looked back at him: "Sorry, I think you are like a lunatic."

Su Limai stepped forward and grabbed her by the shoulder: "If you don't remember, then I will tell you that Huo Yunshen was the first baby to you. Do you know why he was replaced by his brother? Because he is sick and violent. Serious, vicious, and the blood in your body is crazy!"

"He injured his nanny when he was five years old, and when he was eight years old, he hurt his grandfather and Huo family head at that time and lived in the ICU. He didn't know how to repent. Yue, I don't know how many lives are hanging."

"Later on after you, he followed you from morning till night, and anyone who spoke to you would be avenged by him. His brother Huo Linchuan, your later marriage partner, just went to school to see you, what consequences do you know? ?"

Yan Qing heard her nerves jump, clenching her teeth.

Su Liwei gasped: "Huo's rightful heir was beaten and his lower body abolished!"

Yan Qing's wrist shook.

When Su Li saw her moving, Shen Sheng said: "More than that, his affairs are heard in the small circle of Haicheng. My family had friendship with the Yun family before and knew a little more."

"Yun Qing, a person like him, how could he be really good to a person, at most it's just the desire to control! Are you forced? Is he forcing you to follow him? If you are afraid of him, I will help you! "Zuli is emotional, "I don't shy away from fans about the media, and I hope you understand that I am willing to do anything for you--"

On the quiet staircase, there were suddenly footsteps.

Level by level, from upstairs.

Su Li was shocked.

This hotel has a high floor and many elevators are running. It will not be insufficient. Moreover, at night, there are few people who can walk the ladder, he will choose here.

Yan Qing set his sights on the corner of the stairs leading to the 17th floor.

……It's him.

He heard it all.

Su Li subconsciously stood in front of Yan Qing and tried to push her out of the door, but it was too late. The man's slender and straight legs were wrapped in black trousers, and he was stepping down to step into his vision.

Su Li couldn't help but numb his scalp and watched the man exposed to the light with his own eyes. His dark eyebrows seemed to contain somber death, and he could make him look strange.

... Huo Yunshen.

As he saw with his own eyes a few years ago, in high school and college, Yun Qing was trapped by his side, and he was obsessed with her, and he was not allowed to pay more attention to the kind of mania.

Definitely not what a mentally sound person would be.

It is completely consistent with the description of bloody hands in the rumors.

Su Li's voice was dry: "Yun Qing, you go first."

"Mr. Huo," his muscles stiffened, "I called Yun Qing, it has nothing to do with her, don't get angry with her."

Yan Qing's feet were a little inflexible, crossing Su Li's shoulders and hitting Huo Yun's deep and cold eyes.

Hey, it's not surprising that Su Li said that his state is really scary.

Unsurprisingly, even if she couldn't reach him, he would try to appear beside her, would he come to the same hotel?She was accurately caught in the stairwell.

If according to Zurich, it is to watch closely, follow, control, and pervert.

Huo Yunshen approached step by step, and the facial features were drenched in the shadows, covered with tempting anger. It was daunting.

He hoarsely said: "Get out."

Su Li endured the fear and inferred to Qingqing: "Why don't you leave! I cope with him!"

Huo Yun watched Yan Qing's every expression with deepness.

Yan Qing was finally able to open her legs and walked decisively from behind Su Li.

In response to Su Li's unbelievable gaze, she ran towards Huo Yunshen with a thought, and stood in front of him, taking the initiative to open her arms and softly hug his steel-stretched waist. The tone was very sweet: "Deep, I just got numb just now. You can’t walk, you’re not afraid to hide from you."

Huo Yun's eyes were trembling.

Her hard fingers grabbed her by force.

Yan Qing bent his eyes at him, and touched his back comfortably, and then turned his head, intimately attached to Huo Yunshen's chest, looking at Su Li.

She smiled, but her eyes were cold, and she said, "Mr. Su, you made a mistake. Others are afraid of him, but I am not afraid. Huo Yunshen is described by you as terrifying. He is also my man."

The author has something to say: Qing Qing Mao: No one can say that it is deeply bad. My husband will protect me.