Sweet Nothings

This live broadcast lasted two hours, experienced an unfathomable cloakroom, there are all studios, the rich girl's wife played and sang, plus a part of the live impromptu score, and then her original sound was reproduced, singing more emotional than online audio Original song.

After the climax, after contracting the peak of the whole afternoon...

Ends at the most exciting moment.

According to legend, Huo Yunshen, who was violent and cold and unpredictable, raised his hand during the shooting, approaching his cold white skin, covering the lens, blocking the picture of hundreds of thousands of online viewers staring at the bleeding.

The coveted silhouette of the man, and the girl by the window with a bright face, will not be seen at all.

After the darkness, Huo Yunshen's unquestionable command: "Stop, wife should rest."

But in the short two or three seconds before the live broadcast was closed, he also received a coquettish voice with great contrast: "Qing Qing is obedient, eat first -"

The whole network was silent, and immediately set off a storm that was even better than before.

But Huo Yunshen threw the phone away, so that Yan Qing did not worry about the broken things on the Internet again. He brought the lemonade and fed it to her mouth with a straw, and naturally rubbed her forehead.

"Is still dizzy."

Yan Qing has been singing, her throat has never rested, she is really thirsty. After holding the cup and drinking for the most part, she looked up comfortably and squinted and replied, "Much better. It will be completely okay if you sleep again." "

She enjoyed the sugar-coated cannonball for a moment before picking up the live broadcast accident just now, staring at the culprit: "You intentionally called so intimate!"

Huo Yun raised his eyebrows: "Is this intimate? It seems that I usually don't call enough."

He looked at her bloody face and pressed down her voice, softly teasing her: "Qing Bao, baby, Qing Qing kitten, are you hungry?"

Yan Qing's blood flowed backwards, rushing straight up to his head, so sweet that he wanted to hit the piano embarrassedly.

After all, Lin Yuan still took two cronies at the door with no time to go!

Lin Yuan heard indistinctly that her old face blushed and quickly led people to retreat. The live broadcast exploded here. She still had follow-up work to follow up.

She originally regarded Yan Qing as a tricky vase, and because of Huo Huo's mighty power, she unexpectedly picked up the treasure.

There is a topic only when you have a face, and looking at Mr. Huo's attitude, it's not as simple as a stand-in.

Lin Yuan is keenly aware that the glory of her career will not only be destroyed by Yan Qing, but also achieved by her.

Of course, she cleared her prejudices and sincerely fell in love.

After everyone was gone, the room was cleaned, and after the two people were completely quiet, Yan Qing finally relieved, pulled Huo Yun deep into the cloakroom, poked him on the shoulder and asked, "So much-so much! I'm wearing it ?"

She circled the small circle again and showed his achievements to the husband of the prodigal.

The dress is not counted on the other side, but it can be worn everyday, but even the grand high-end dresses are layered, not to mention the dazzling bags and shoes, and the transparent jewelry cabinet with an oversized middle size. To be damaged.

Huo Yunshen leaned against the closet and said: "My wife, everyone will have a little hobby, you have to understand."

"...Hobby?"

He was calm and calm: "My hobby is to buy you things, and this thing can't blame me, I can only blame you for being cute, I want to wear everything on you when I see it."

Yan Qing pursed her lips and forced a smile.

She could not bear it when she was done.

Huo Yun deepened his eyebrows and continued, "I was reminded by you, but I remembered that something should be changed. My female star can't wear it."

Yan Qing gritted her teeth, and the poor imagination was severely hit again.

She is really a little poor ghost who has never seen the world.

However, what made her chest tight and short of breath was President Huo's next sentence.

He raised his lips, and approached her while unbuttoning the shirt cufflinks: "There is another thing. When I talked about mergers and acquisitions today, I found that the other party had a good location. You should like it. I left the top floor and packed it up. I want to take you to see it."

Huo Yunshen rolled up her sleeves and picked her up easily, with a soft laughter: "Do you want to go?"

Yan Qing said in her heart that the clothes and jewelry could no longer satisfy his husband. Instead, he changed the house to play: "Is it really not a waste?"

Huo Yunshen took her out and asked, "Why do you think I make money?"

She didn't speak.

He lowered his head to kiss her hair, stepped down the stairs, and the tone dimmed: "I used to live a hard time and only let you live in such a small rental room. I dream every day to give you the best. You don't need to do anything. Miss Home, I just want you to be my old lady."

Yan Qing's heart trembled.

Huo Yunshen's eyes are dark, and she will definitely look at her: "Qing Qing, we have money. I can satisfy whatever you like."

She said softly, "I only like you."

Yan Qing swears to heaven that she is pure and flawless.

However, Huo Yunshen obviously accelerated his pace, and solemnly responded: "This is more satisfying."

But he was not satisfied at home. Huo Yunshen accompanied her for dinner. It was just dark and immediately set off to take her to find a new toy.

The real estate is called Nebula, located on the river bank. Yan Qing has heard that it is the top private house in Haicheng. The purchase threshold is ridiculously high, not only the price is staggering, but also the identity is limited. I am proud to get a small apartment here.

There are only three buildings in total, facing the river and the water, and Huo Yun left the top floor of the building with the best location.

Forty-two stories high, not only the size of an apartment, spans three sets, occupying most of the floor, the bathroom is also looking out to the floor-to-ceiling windows on the river bank, the starlight in the reflected bathtub.

Yan Qing stepped on the soft carpet and looked dazed.

Huo Yun deeply embraced her to the window, looked at the bridge where he almost jumped down and buried him, and asked in her ear, "Do you like it?"

He was secretly preparing for the wedding.

It used to be suppressed, but it is not used now. He wants the world to know that Qingqing is his.

The house in the past is not counted, and I want to prepare a new marriage room for her. Here you can see the river water, which is far away from the commonplace. He can stand in the floor-to-ceiling windows, in front of the mirror, in the bathtub...

Do whatever you want.

"Like," Yan Qing turned back around his neck. "According to the truth, is Mr. Huo thinking about bad things now."

Huo Yun smirked deeply, and asked her: "It's not a bad thing to want to blow a cat."

Yan Qing didn't respond to "Lu Mao" for a while.

But she understood quickly.

Because the palm of the man covered the top of her head, slowly running down to the neck, rubbing her butterfly bones with her fingertips, passing through the thin spine, waist, and continuing to spread, igniting a burning dark fire.

Yan Qing lifted her face uncontrollably, breathing faster, and her legs emptied.

He asked obsessively: "Qing Qing Mao, can I continue?"

Yan Qing floated in the constant-temperature water in the bathtub, Huo Yunshen was not satisfied and she kept her feet, fearing that she would be uncomfortable, indulged once, and wiped her dry and brought her back to bed to sleep.

She was trapped in the new bed and yelled softly: "I'm too extravagant this day--"

Huo Yunshen continued to massage her temples: "Go to bed soon, and you won't get dizzy tomorrow morning."

Yan Qing couldn't tell the reason, but instinctively repelled sleep a little.

She shook her head, guessing that she should be over-excited and needed to calm down, so she put up a net with her husband.

Yan Qing presses her cell phone on her bed and does a good job of psychological construction before she refreshes Weibo under Huo Yunshen's staring. Her trumpet focuses on marketing accounts and her related bloggers. What's going on is clear at a glance.

She prepared in advance to be scolded, hyped, accused of showing off her wealth, or continued to be questioned. The best case is to admit her ability.

However, the facts are always unexpected.

Yan Qing opened his eyes wide and read them word by word on the screen: "Huo is always the best man?!"

After a half-day of fermentation, the various crazes after the live broadcast went in an incredible direction.

The initial recognition of Yan Qing’s strength was dominant, and the whole screen was full of surprises and surprises. She forwarded some of her singing and composition music. The fan stations that were closed and angry at the beginning all came back several times. Speak.

"Yan Qing was first invited as a singer in the promotion song of "Pinnacle Girl". She will participate in the show just to save her life!"

"Yes, her strength has always been there, but it has been affected by public opinion, and she was blindly determined that she could not."

"Besides, you women ask yourself, if Huo Yunshen is the other person, marry him directly to the top of life, legend is so unattainable, and you are called a baby and a cat, and you can spoil you, you can resist. It’s not a good person, okay!"

It's still normal here.

Later, it went off course.

"That's right! No one can withstand it! Huo Yunshen shouldn't mind it!"

"Yan Qing is obviously a stand-in, and she certainly knows that she should take what she needs reasonably? What is he doing now, let Yan Qing fall for him and die for life?"

"Spoil me badly and kick away?"

"Is it impossible to love and hate? Love her face like the old god, but hate her for looking too much like old love?!"

"My god is so pitiful to say that--"

"Huo Yunshen is ruining people. One day she gets tired of getting rid of Yan Qing, can she still live?"

"It's so affectionate to say, it turned out to be a superstar!"

After several days of insults under Yan Qing's large-scale Weibo, a new argument emerged.

The fierce faction is this: "If you still have a bit of guts, hurry up and divorce! Don't greedy people and things that are not yours!"

The tender sentiment is like this: "You divorce, or ruin your life, how to live after being dumped."

There is also a Weibo account that is not too big to see the excitement. There are countless fans, and the name is ——

"Affectionate couple" divorced today.

Yan Qing looked dumbfounded and secretly aimed at Huo Yunshen's face.

His expression was faint, but his eyes were about to smash the word "divorce".

Yan Qing quickly threw away her phone and calmly patted him in a very sleepy manner: "Deeply we will stop watching and sleep."

Huo Yunshen buckled her into her arms: "Scum man coaxes you to sleep."

Yan Qing laughed to death, and he was so sharp-eyed that his needle tip was big.

She didn't want to sleep, but she closed her eyes and fell asleep faster than before.

It's still a strange dream, many tears of the same fine scenes, very sharp, causing her a headache.

In the past, standing behind Huo Yunshen, he could not see his face clearly. At a certain moment of electro-optical flint, as if being illuminated by Li Shan, he suddenly shook her face.

Yan Qing's nerves seemed to be tightened at once, and his eyes opened wide, panting.

The sky was bright and the light was still dark. She stared at the roof for a while. She didn't know where she was for a while. She turned her head slowly and looked at the handsome man beside him. He fell asleep and was still hugging she was.

he is……

Yan Qing subconsciously tried to break free, but felt wrong.

She bit her tongue sober and looked at him again. The strangeness and confusion in her brain faded like a tide, leaving no trace except dizziness.

After a few tens of seconds, all the strange things just now did not seem to happen. Yan Qing frowned and thought about it, not remembering how she woke up, and why she was suddenly jumping wildly in her heart.

She stared at Huo Yunshen's eyebrows under the moonlight and obediently pasted and hugged him.

what happened……

In the middle of the night, he suddenly wanted to stick to him, as if afraid of separation.

A live broadcast and the launch of the entire song "Qing Si" brought Yan Qing a washing effect. The dripping sewage was washed away a lot, and she finally got the praise she deserved.

There are still scoldings, because of the excessively good life in her live broadcast, the black acid and red eye disease are innumerable, and she is ridiculed every day, betting on when she divorces nothing.

But Yan is at a level and the topic is hot, so he does not worry about fans returning. Many old fans in the past Kapok period have also come out to speak for her.

There are also many new fans who want to open it up very much: "My mom, such a beautiful singer who can sing resources in a short period of time without worrying about resources, and is madly spoiled by the devil's husband, why not have a fan, and experience Su Shuang's life too Okay, after the big deal, divorce and then de-powder."

The music video previously filmed by Yan Qing and Tian Wang was also completed. The Tian Wang team did not mind her controversy. It was released generously. The pure school flower goddess in the picture successfully won the lament: "If you don't say anything, the face is really beautiful. "

"Don't say it-singing is really good."

"The figure is really great."

"Character is actually..."

Yan Qing finally changed from black to black.

Lin Yuan has been bombarding Yan Qing with new news, many popular variety shows are looking for her, and there are even TV dramas wanting to give her a role.

Yan Qing thought of the almost kissing scene that day, and Huo Yun’s heart-pounding reaction, and shook his head decisively: "No more acting, I want to do a good job of singing."

It's ridiculous that before the debut match, she was asked to go to the show where the pilot film was made. When the accident happened, the contract was broken for the first time, and now she came back to regret it.

Lin Yuan refused all of them, picked them up, and left behind a recently promoted popular life sing-along program. The model is very new. The guests who have been determined are basically stable and popular brands. There is hot traffic and senior strength. The heat is fundamental. No need to worry, it can reflect strength and increase favorability. It is the best choice at present.

It's just that there was Xu Mohan in the starting guest, and the last vacancy, the program team was very chicken thieves to find Yan Qing.

"There will be difficulties and challenges, but there will also be very great results," Lin Yuan asked. "Do you? If you don't want to, I can choose another one that is easier to deal with."

Yan Qing was firm: "Take it, I can do it well."

Lin Yuan feels at ease: "The first recording is very fast, and the theme is currently undecided, but there will be parts that need to be created on site. You can prepare a few songs in advance and adjust them to a good state."

Yan Qing promised to come down and buy time to work.

She set a few topics for herself, and wanted to write DEMO as soon as possible, soaking in the studio almost all day, too immersive, even Huo Yunshen did not know when she got home.

Until the door was knocked slowly, Yan Qing turned back wearing a headset and saw the man standing tall and pursing his lips slightly.

There was always music in her ears, and it was estimated that her husband had been knocking for a long time, and she had to wait until she heard it.

Stubborn and a little pitiful, and squeezed his mouth so that no wronged grievances would be exposed.

Yan Qing is on the bottleneck, and anxiously "hush" at him: "Deeply don't quarrel, let me finish it."

Huo Yun's deep eyelashes were lowered, and his eyes turned slightly darker.

Okay, Qingqing Cat is going to rebel.

Toss him aside for work and leave him alone.

Huo Yun simply walked in and closed the door with his backhand. Instead of immediately looking for Yan Qing, he turned around and entered the small bathroom set in the studio.

He took a bath without wiping too dry, put on a bathrobe at will, and pushed open the bathroom door with bare feet.

Yan Qing didn't pay attention at first, but soon smelled clean woody fragrance, and gradually surrounded by... Qingxian water vapor.

She was startled, and she couldn't help turning her head, her pupils trembling.

Huo Yunshen didn't look at her, he was looking for coffee at the table three meters away from her.

He lowered his head slightly, the drops of water dropped along his jaw and slid to his chest, quickly lurking into the loose collar.

His slender, slender fingers were soaking wet and extremely cool, and he picked up the cup without a hurry and drank a little, the wet throat slipped up and down.

Yan Qing's eyes straightened and he could not help swallowing.

Huo Yunshen looked at her sideways: "You are busy, I'm not noisy."

Yan Qing tried hard to meditate and turned up the voice in the headset.

However, after the man bathed, the air was cold and arrogant, the more she did not look, the more she shrouded.

His footsteps, breathing, and rubbing of the bathrobe all invaded strongly in Yan Qing's senses.

Yan Qing bit her lip to resist temptation.

Huo Yunshen went to her workbench and sat down slowly. His short hair simply grabbed back, messy with water, dark eyes swept over her occasionally, and her light-colored thin lips were soaked with milked coffee and left a little on her lips.

Yan Qing's chest was ups and downs, his face flushed red, and he couldn't help looking at him.

He raised his mouth: "I really don't make noise."

Yan Qing raised his eyes and suddenly met his overly confusing face, and a trace of milk on his lips.

She lost her heartbeat, threw the headset away, snapped the case, and leaned forward to hold his shoulder, looking down at him once and once: "Not arguing, what the hell are you doing?"

Huo Yunshen looked straight at her, and responded hoarsely, "Baby, I'm seducing you."