Sweet Nothings

It was already late, the night outside the villa was quiet, and the light in the studio was not very uniform. Only the table lamp beside the work table lit brightly, all gathered on Huo Yun's unique facial features.

A deep pair of eyes was watching her.

Moist lips frankly tempted.

Yan Qing couldn't stand even a divine immortal. She obeyed her instinct, held up his face, kissed up decisively, and bravely stretched out the tip of her tongue, brushing the slight bitter liquid on his lips.

My heart was shocked.

She kissed for a moment, slightly back, and her ears were bloodshot.

Huo Yunshen stared at her with a smile: "Baby, is there anything else?"

Yan Qing always feels provoked by Mr. Huo, joking, she is an adult woman, okay, she has also experienced so many difficult PLAY in the slide bath, how can you easily admit defeat.

Her eyelashes were shaking, and she blushed to pull the neckline of his bathrobe.

The fabric is very slippery, a little damp, but the texture covered under it is hard and bulging, and the heat is drying.

Yan Qing tore off one side, revealing his broad and straight shoulders, neat clavicle lines, and a vibrating chest below.

Her throat is dry, and her husband is really invincible...

But what to do next.

Can she just throw her face away?The problem is that the song hasn't been written yet, the bottleneck is stuck, if you don't write it, you can't do it, it's so miserable, life is really difficult!

When Yan Qing stared at Mr. Huo's muscles and saw that he was missing, struggling to speak, Mr. Huo couldn't wait any longer.

He reached out and pushed Yan Qing back slightly, and she returned to the chair, looking at the man's approaching body, sipping nervously.

Huo Yun's deep bent knees pressed into her slender legs that were close together and overwhelmed with breath, whispering in her ear: "If you don't continue, then change me."

He hugged her, walked a few steps to the small sofa where she was dancing, and pressed people to invade indiscriminately, and told her with a smile: "Baby, don't worry, you want to write songs, silence is not necessary... "

Yan Qing's vision is hazy, biting her lip to endure the overflowing voice.

He rustled and said, "I am."

Quietness is not necessary, he is necessary.

Yan Qing was bewitched by this sentence very smoothly and took the initiative to hug him.

Nearly late at night, the steaming heat in the studio calmed down a little bit, Huo Yun took care of her slightly messy long hair, and concluded: "This sofa is too small, it should be changed to a larger one."

Yan Qing was about to break his waist, biting him angrily: "You might as well say change the bed directly!"

Huo Yunshen nodded: "Alright, in one step."

As Yan Qing prepared to bite his mouth a little longer, he suddenly whispered, "I'm going to New York on the weekend, and I will be back in about four or five days."

Yan Qing froze.

Since she reunited with him, he has rarely traveled, and even the daily work is extremely compressed, staying with her as much as possible, as long as she allows, he can hardly keep pace.

Especially after she believed who she was and willing to come home, he kept guarding her every day.

She was so close that she would always ignore it. He was still carrying such a large group behind him, and he was in charge of everything. She suddenly remembered that in the past few days, he had more meetings and arrived at home today.

Huo Yunshen buried his head in her neck cavity, absorbing the warmth of the most greedy incense. The palm massaged her waist moderately, and occasionally a few times, it would increase slightly out of control: "To negotiate a contract, you must go."

Yan Qing was clear: "Reluctant to me?"

He looked up suddenly and asked dullly, "Are you willing?"

Her voice was tense, and it seemed that if she said willingness, she would be sentenced to torture.

Of course, Yan Qing did not want him to leave, but also understood his anxiety and suffering.

He has been suffering for too long, and he cherishes the sweetness he catches. He hates to hold it in his palm all the time, for fear of losing it again.

But she has caused him a lot of trouble.

She asked Min Jing privately that the group's board of directors maintained a high profile of Mr. Huo's high-profile appearances in entertainment news. Some of the private discussions were more or less private. Although they did not have the courage to speak up, it was not a good thing after all.

Yan Qing doesn't want to show a delicate little girl's posture on this normal affair. For four or five days, she will just be patient.

What's more, the variety show she signed just happened to be on the itinerary today.

Yan Qing touched his short hair, some stubbornly: "I can't delay your business, you go to New York, I go to the mountain town to record programs, are busy, and soon passed."

Huo Yun's eyes were dark, and he didn't speak, but just rubbed her into her arms and touched her with a thumping heartbeat.

He is probably twisted.

He didn't want Qing Qing to be so calm, and wanted to be attached to her, even if she was angry and angry, just to feel that she could not do without him.

But I was afraid that if she did, he would not be able to walk away.

Huo Yun closed his eyes deeply and sucked her tiny ears.

The gully in my heart seems to be dissatisfied...

Endlessly craving her care.

The day of Yan Qing's departure was Saturday morning. Lin Yuan made a good schedule in advance. In view of her recent popularity of the passers-by, but there is still a long distance from stability, there is no open airport and a more secure special passage.

Huo Yunshen's arrangement is the same morning.

Min Jing came to pick it up early in the morning, and the car was waiting outside with respect and respect. Huo Yun held the tie deep in the gate and stared at Yan Qing.

She has been asleep lately and it is not easy to wake up. Huo Yunshen did not have the heart to call too early. When she got up, it was time for him to leave.

Before she could change her clothes, Yan Qing wore a smoky pink nightdress, thinly wrapped around her exquisite figure, and a large piece of snow was exposed. The scattered long black hair was lined like fine porcelain and glowing.

Her delicate brows frowned: "Why didn't you call me earlier."

As he said, he took his tie, wrapped it around his neck, gently folded it over the collar of his shirt, and knotted it with ten fingers.

Huo Yun stared deeply at her bright lips: "Not willing."

Yan Qing was stunned and somehow understood her husband's heart.

Seems like...he was still secretly minding that night, she didn't give up?

Yan Qing was intertwined sweetly and deliberately without saying a word. He tied his tie and stroked the non-existent folds on his suit, patting his chest: "Okay, Mr. Huo, let's go."

Huo Yunshen clenched his hands, and went out without saying a word.

Yan Qing looked at his hard back, and when he reached the door, he ran quickly on tiptoe, hugged him from behind, obediently sighed, and said the truth to him: "Deep, I can't bear it, You’re not used to me either...you come back early."

Huo Yun turned back violently, pinched her chin and kissed heavily, then squeezed her face to punish.

"Go upstairs and wear so little."

Yan Qing watched his car leave at the window. After an hour, Lin Yuan also came to pick her up. On the way to the airport, Lin Yuan took out the complete information: "Qing Bao, look ahead, this program is quite new. "

The name of the show is "Ye Ye Sheng Ge", which is a competitive variety show combining life and singing. Each episode is divided into two parts, and it is expected that each part will last for two hours.

The upper part is to select a location for each issue. The guests will go to live field recordings, create a fixed theme in the mountains and nature, or in the red wine, and complete the first version of DEMO.

The lower part is to carefully revise and arrange the created songs, and take them to a professional recording venue for competition.

It can be said that it takes up both ease and tension.

Lin Yuan said: "The first phase is in Zhuning Town, the natural scenery is good, it should be more relaxed, and the theme is set to wish."

"The guest counted you for a total of six, of which Xu Mohan must be careful," she urged. "In addition, there is Ruan Jia, she is also in the front row of the actress, the female group is born, and the singing can only say that it is okay. Now, I'm going to film and television. Recently I'm competing for a big production of No.1. The producers want to be hot. I think her topic is not as high as another. She was a little hesitant. She sharpened her head and squeezed into this singing variety. Be a demon."

Yan Qing had a count in her heart, looking at the street scene passing by the car window and flipping her phone.

Blank.

No phone calls or text messages. Mr. Huo didn't tell her when he arrived at the airport.

It's hard to tell what to say, to deceive people.

Yan Qing wrinkled her nose and lowered her eyelashes. She was not separated from him. During the recording of "The Pinnacle Girl", she had not seen him for many days, but it is different now.

Knowing that I can't see it in four or five days, I really think.

When Yan Qing got off the train, she was fully armed, but the show was officially announced, and her participation at the end caused a lot of controversy. Now that the airport is being shown for the first time, no matter how hidden it is, there are still fans waiting.

As she slowly walked through the crowd, she saw in a trance that a figure familiar with bones flicked past the camera.

how is this possible……

He left so much earlier than her!And the flight to New York should have taken off twenty minutes ago!

Yan Qing's heart was tightening secretly, and she still couldn't calm down when she got into the first-class cabin. She couldn't help but dialed Huo Yunshen's phone before take-off. If he left, it must be turned off, but if...

Her fingertips were about to be pressed, and her cheeks were suddenly hot.

Yan Qing foresees something, and the accumulated emotions suddenly rose, and she hurriedly looked up, saw the tall man standing beside her seat, slowly removed the mask, and carried a long coat for disguise.

He was dressed upright, and the tie was still the Windsor knot she had played with her hand. There was a smile in the black pupil. Shen Sheng asked, "Can I sit beside my wife?"

Yan Qing couldn't help heating up, took the milk tea, and dragged him to ask, "What's the matter with you!"

Huo Yunshen dialed her chin: "My wife said she couldn't bear me before going out, so I couldn't walk. I will send you safely before I fly."

Yan Qing's heart was excited with a small bubble, and no matter whether anyone was watching before and after, holding his arm and sticking it on: "Will it delay your work."

He kissed and kissed on her forehead: "Without delay, a lot of things can be done on the road. I am Qing Bao's super fan. How can I let you go on such an important trip."

If he wasn’t afraid of taking the lead, and led Qing Qing’s interest in the new show to marriage again, he would have been directly leading her.

All of Yan Qing's uneasiness about the unknown environment disappeared at this moment, and the entire figure soaked into a small jar with excessive sugar.

Only then did she realize that she was so attached to him.

Before the plane arrived, a reminder sounded on the radio, Yan Qing was quarreled, and escaped from the messy dream. He opened his eyes confusedly, and was confused for a while, murmured: "How am I here..."

Huo Yunshen closed the computer and carefully raised her head: "Baby, wake up?"

Yan Qing frowned and looked at him. Her eyes were faintly jumping, and she tried to recognize him for a few seconds before she was relieved. Ruinuo nodded: "Sleep a little dizzy, her husband's shoulders are too hard."

Huo Yun smiled deeply: "Okay, blame me."

After getting off the plane, Huo Yunshen was still not in a hurry to go. The program team of "Ye Ye Sheng Ge" arranged the best car on hand, and hula la came with a group of people in charge, of course, not the team of Yanyan Qing, but Huo who invested heavily. Surname.

Because of the participation of Yan Qing, Huo Shi became the biggest sponsor of the show overnight. The program group and the broadcast platform were mad and happy. Naturally, it was Feng Ruoshen, especially I heard that President Huo delayed the original plan to go abroad and escorted his wife all the way. , Immediately dispatched all to greet.

Huo Yunshen only nodded indifferently, without lifting his eyes, and led Yan Qing to the scene of the first recording session.

The other guests had arrived. Seeing this battle, they looked at each other one by one. In a half-open window on the second floor, a slim figure stood leaning against the window, gathered the hair that had just been made, looked in the mirror again, turned his head and asked: " Am I a bit like her?"

The assistant was busy and said: "The figure was like, today's makeup also knows that Mr. Huo has deliberately copied it, there is hope."

This woman is the traffic actress Ruan Jia in the mouth of Lin Yuan. She is eager to find help. She has got the big hit female producer. She has tried all the tricks. She did not hesitate to participate in the big hit singing variety show, which is not good enough. Thinking of Yan Qing also coming, even more surprisingly, I heard that President Huo will be present in person today.

A stand-in like the old Eros, Huo not only marries home, but also loves everything, if she can be a bit like it.

Even if it's not so good, it's just to share a little bit of benefit, and even a little light on him is undesirable.

This is not shameful, because not only her, since Yan Qing’s marriage was exposed, there are not many women in the circle who are thinking about it, and some people even move the knife in Yan Qing’s face, hoping to score a point. Huo's favor.

Ruan Jia looked at the downstairs man with a straight posture, so expensive and gentle when he raised his hand, it was not as terrible as the rumor, she couldn't shake her heart, the nails were pinched into the palm of her hand.

Opportunity.

Huo Yunshen settled Yan Qing, and finally it was time to go.

Yan Qingsheng was afraid that he might have done something wrong, and the cat cub squeezed into his arms like he did, learning what he loved to do, squeezing his cheek: "Mr. Huo, go quickly, the sea of ​​stars is waiting for you to conquer."

Huo Yun bent her lips deeply and kissed her from her eyebrows to her ears, breathing: "It's not that big, I just want to conquer the Qingqing cat."

He was straightforward, Yan Qing's face was hot, and he smiled and gave him the answer: "Qing Qing Cat is already yours."

He raised his eyebrows: "How to prove."

Yan Qing pinched him angrily. After the pinch, he saw that he would not let him go. His eyes turned flexibly, leaning on the past and quietly "meowing".

Facing the man's dark eyes turning quickly, she counseled and pushed him quickly: "Come on, I'm going to record the show."

Huo Yun deeply pressed the churning blood, nodded on her forehead, and walked out of the room. Min Jing outside led the two assistants to quickly catch up. Due to the inconvenience of parking where the guest team stayed, the cars were left outside and walked in. .

The journey is not far away, only five or six minutes.

The driver drove the car to the most convenient position early, and the assistant took two steps to open the back door. When Huo Yunshen was about to step on, a slim figure who had been waiting nearby suddenly appeared, as if looking for his own car. But came all the way to Huo Yun deep.

Min Jing first noticed, subconsciously startled.

It is cloudy, the light is very dark, and many pictures are like a layer blur filter.

Min Jing shook his eyes, and really thought it was Yun Qing. After all, the figure was very good, his hair was similar, and he was wearing an off-white dress, some of which looked like the style that Yun Qing wore when he was a student.

...Yes, it was one of Yun Qing's old photos that was exposed.

Ruan Jia pretended to be inadvertent, staring down at the men's spotless leather shoes and trousers, and bumped up against him heartily, thinking about how to dress her, Huo would stop for a moment.

A moment, enough for her to play.

However, to her surprise, Huo Yunshen didn't even have Yu Guang and went straight into the car.

Ruan Jia took a slow step, only to wipe the cold sleeves of the man, and almost fell to the ground.

She turned her head in surprise, facing a pair of Mori's cold eyes, which seemed to crush her to ashes.

It's different from the gentle sky that I just glimpsed upstairs.

Ruan Jia's scalp was numb, and he still didn't believe that he was unmoved. He rubbed and twisted his wrist, pinpointed the eye-catching side angle of the famous entertainment industry, and softly called, "You..."

She didn't have time to tell the whole story.

Huo Yunshen opened his lips slightly and said only one word: "Go."