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 of their talk before, they made up a wonderful drama that Yan Qing relied on his face and scheming. It was expected that she was 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 network original song made was not as shocking as the scene. After a song came down, even the producer who intended to pick it up was conquered by her.

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

Waiting for the back of a group of people to walk away, they boldly took out their phones and took a blurry image, and said in shock: "President Huo passed me in front of me and didn't even dare to breathe, so such a man actually came down to take 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. He is the wife of Huo Shi, and the resources in the circle are grabbed. I count on the talent show, what the whole network scolds, 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 accompanied her in the car. The assistants stepped back with great eyesight. Lin Yuan struggled to see that President Huo did not object, so he followed Go up and sit in the co-pilot.

She also kept a 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 and willingly made this kind of news headline.

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.

"Qing Qing..."

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, 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 in 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 is 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 miscellaneous people could look down on her.

What's more, he finally waited until his feelings were open, and he was able to accompany her side by side. Why should he converge? Yesterday, it was an awkwardness in his heart that made Lin Yuan's gossip. 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 the 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 at the time and was asked by An Lan to ask for help. She also commented on Yan Qing’s ability and business level. Cyclonus made a string of sincere rainbow farts.

At that time, the video of Chengfeng faced a decline, all relying on Yan Qing to save the scene, only to survive the whole company.

Lin Yuan took the opportunity to make a public statement by Qingqing 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 can I get her to grab 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? I must have picked up Mr. Huo for her, right? Do you have a face?"

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

After a while, Lin Yuan saw more than 100 new Weibo posts.

She brushed it again, it was so good, she should never be absent. President Huo arrived at the studio, and the photos of Qing Yan’s get off work were sent up, but they were taken far away, 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 years.

The bottom comment was screened: "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, 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 it, no matter what sensation it may cause, directly turn off the phone and throw it away.

Yan Qing witnessed a series of movements, and he was too late to stop. After seeing him finished, 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 paid.

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.

There was a little fragment of flash in front of her eyes, as if she liked it very much...I like such a slide. I once took the tall and thin boy to the small park near the school, taking advantage of the evening that no one robbed.

The young man was naive about this thing, 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 involved in 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. Now she is 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 nice words, and fill his heart that will shrink even if he is subjected to star-point coldness.

Lin Yuan is also conscientiously brushing Weibo, and in his mind quickly calculates the suitable route for Yan Qing.

President Huo sent out 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 she asked people to continue to push up the related heat and 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 topical traffic, her husband can be regarded as a master of the world. Is it pitiful and non-aggressive here?

Why bother.

This kind of condition is obviously the best that can't be turned out in a few years. Although 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, he had to get it. 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 didn't exist, it was estimated that they would dry up.

That's right, it's working.

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 all over, with a sharp and gloomy side.

She blamed herself quietly, she was clearly moved, why did she have to ignore him and make him uncomfortable, now it’s alright, don’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 enclosed compartment, making the air soft and thick.

Yan Qing clenched her fingers, her breathing slightly accelerated, and 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 hard, driving straight in.

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

However, there is a car seat that can't get closer.

Yan Qing's eyes were red, 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 her mouth with his fingertips. He opened the door and got out of the car, and took her out in the back row without letting her feet fall to the ground. Her arms carried her 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 directly 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 and half idle. She rarely came, but now...

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

Not only the slide, but also a small park around, even if she only has a piece of 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 rob it. Every time you have to wait until late at night, when the people have run out, you will pass."

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

Yan Qing's eyes couldn't 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 didn't remember, and she forgot to be clean. He also moved back because she had 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 had forgotten it and didn't like it anymore, 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 the shape of a big cat head, 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 covered 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, seeming to endure a long longing, and finally opened the gate. "Remember?"

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

Take the initiative and take apart the gift exclusive to him.

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

In the small space of the innocent slide, there was a scorching breath of men no longer forgiving.

Her white 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: fuck you.