Sweet Nothings

Ruan Jia was stunned and froze from the spine.

The black door slammed shut and the corners were sharp. She still held a posture that she wanted to lean towards Huo Yunshen, and her calf was just scratched with a blood stain.

Ruan Jia's face was pale and he burst into a cry, trying to gain a little sympathy without moving his footsteps.

Che Guo really didn't leave, and opened it again after a few seconds. Ruan Jia's heart fluttered and looked forward hopefully, but he saw the man buried in the shadow with a wicked face, unable to say the gloomy and violent.

Min Jing hurried down from the front row, grabbing a few freshly opened disinfectant wipes.

He saw that Ruan Jia was also extremely reserved at the moment, waved away with a cold face, then squatted down and wiped the corner of the car that had scratched her leg repeatedly.

Fuck, it's such a nasty thing.

Just now, Brother Shen's expression was going to be scared to death. He didn't need to speak. He knew that Brother Shen was disgusted. The flight was coming, and it was too late to change the car. He was afraid that others might not do well.

It was his fault. He was blind and could not see clearly. He didn't drive people away in the first place.

Min Jing finished cleaning and returned to the car. He saw Huo Yunshen taking off his suit in the back row and tossing it aside. He opened his eyes half-closed and said: "The sleeves were touched, and they found a place to throw them. They will be replaced next time."

Min Jing continued.

Waiting for the next change, I am afraid that the temporary guest changes in this period will increase the workload of my wife.

As for throwing clothes, it is too normal. There are countless women who want to put on Shen Ge in the past two years. Most of them are not close to the body. Occasionally, they accidentally get caught by him, and they must be replaced without exception.

Shen Brother is extremely extreme in this respect.

Min Jing sighed, it is actually wrong to say so, as long as it is related to Yun Qing, Shenzhen Brother is extremely extreme, where is the area.

Zhuning County is a popular tourist destination in recent years. The airport is newly built and can fly directly back to Haicheng and then flee to New York at the fastest speed. The accompanying major shareholders and several group executives have passed in advance and are waiting for convergence.

Min Jing's footsteps were fast, and he followed Huo Yun's deep side firmly, feeling a little nervous.

Huo's mainly attacked the European and American markets overseas, but as the elders grew older, their children and grandchildren were far less capable than him. Before Shen Brother became the master, there was a bit of a downhill decline. During the internal battle, the country still maintained Balance, the European and American markets have no time to take into account, was swallowed a lot.

After the brother took control of the power, he resumed the European market and expanded vigorously a year. Instead, he took a few opponents and secured his position. By the beginning of this year, it is time to snatch the lifeblood of the United States.

This time I went to New York to discuss the cooperation with Poulen. It was a plan determined after many twists and turns. It was a top priority for Huo’s development throughout the year. At least two large consortiums were concentrating on their ideas. You can't underestimate it, otherwise Shen Brother won't do it yourself.

Only after such a delay, I am afraid that the board of directors will talk quietly about Shen Ge's marriage.

The old men only paid attention to the interests of the group. They always hoped that Yun Qing would be determined that Huo could achieve a strong marriage. Now that his ideas are in vain, it is even less of a controversial idol.

Brother Shen will also use this contract with Poron to block everyone's mouth.

On international flights, Huo Yunshen did not have a rest throughout the journey, quickly read the information on hand.

Min Jing reminded softly: "Brother, you have a rest, and there are three hours to come. You will have to meet the people of Poron when you land."

"No need to."

Min Jing dare not dare to come out.

Ben came to New York to have room for repair, but now that the room is given to his wife, he can only compress himself.

Twenty minutes before the plane arrived, Huo Yunshen did the preparation work repeatedly, buttoned up the computer, slender fingers squeezed his brows, and in his ear was Yan Qing’s last soft kitten cry.

His throat rolled, and he leaned his head toward the rolling clouds outside the window.

Parting is like cutting off the vines that are entangled with her, and there is a terrible sense of emptyness out of control.

Miss her uncontrollably.

If he didn’t work all the time, he couldn’t resist the fear hidden in his bones, and rushed back to tie her to her side.

As soon as he landed, Huo Yunshen called Yan Qing's phone, and when she rang it, she quickly hung up before picking it up. Her voice was slightly dumb: "Deep, you are here."

His nerves are extremely sensitive: "Is it uncomfortable? How is his voice dumb?"

"No, I was like this," Yan Qing said lightly. "I have been recording programs for hours. I'm so tired. I want to take a break. Should you be busy when you arrive? I won't disturb you first. I'll wait until you finish. ."

Hanging up the phone, Yan Qing sat in the small courtyard of the program crew and wiped her eyes, taking a deep breath.

Lin Yuan frowned: "Are you sure you don’t tell President Huo? If he came over there, it would be more useful than a few hundred sentences, especially the kind of photos. If he doesn’t clarify, you can’t open your mouth, which is too bad for you. ."

Yan Qing shook his head without hesitation: "He just landed and he has important work to do. I'm talking to him about these messy things now. How can he be centered, compared to his contract, I don't have anything to do with this trouble."

After she finished speaking, the automatic push news of a certain software popped out of the phone, the headline was eye-catching, and there was no bottom line than what happened.

"The affectionate couple's relationship is urgent?! President Huo suspects that he is in love with the popular flower Ruan Jia, and Yan Qing may face a divorce."

Lin Yuan scolded with a cold face: "I said she was going to be a demon, but I didn't expect her to be so shameless after a day, and dared to post on Huo Shi! Give you the leg injury, the ghost knows how she got it!"

The life chapter of "Night Night Shengge" returns to nature. The guests are partners with each other to complete the life of three days and two nights, do it yourself three meals a day, and complete the creation in the process.

At the beginning of the recording, the guests were asked to go to the mountains to find the available ingredients. Ruan Jia privately took the initiative to find Yan Qing to form a team. Yan Qing and no one did not care. He readily agreed, but what happened next was completely unexpected.

The program crew was first fried by the latest breaking news.

There were pictures and texts in the breaking news detailing the opening of today’s first episode of "Songs of the Night". President Huo and Yan Qing arrived at the recording site at the same time. Then President Huo left, but was in the parking lot with another guest of the current period, Ruan Jia. contact.

The photo is obviously a candid shot, but the angle is very good. When I caught Ruan Jia leaning on President Huo, the picture shows a tall man, a delicate woman, and a very intimate posture.

There was an immediate hustle and bustle on the Internet. After being shocked, a brain ridiculed Yan Qing and laughed at her pitiful substitute. President Huo Hu just walked on the front foot and refused to resist other women who came. He did not take her seriously. Pet, I am in a good mood and spoiled twice. She really treated herself as Mrs. Huo.

Waiting for Yan Qing to digest the news, Ruan Jia, who was in the same group, suddenly leaned forward to her, then shouted and fell, crying and glaring at her: "How do you hurt people!"

In the process of searching for ingredients, Yan Qing was holding a small shovel in his hand, which was used by Ruan Jia at this time, and he just slapped her mouth with her leg.

This piece was naturally captured "just in time" and quickly posted online.

For a time, Yan Qing was angry and shy, and she walked wildly on the scene of the recording. She was also accompanied by "accidentally" Ruan Jia's leg injury photos, and the blood on the fair skin was extremely cruel.

Ruan Jia is popular, and there are countless fans. His enemies hate his tears.

Less than twenty-four hours after Yan Qing arrived in "Songs of the Night", she became the target of mad attacks.

Her large Weibo was controlled in Lin Yuan’s hands. Lin Yuan flipped her latest private message and was stunned by the unsightly dirty words and the black and white photos of malicious P. She didn’t dare to think what would happen when Mr. Huo knew. .

Lin Yuan Shen Sheng: "Don't panic, our people are already in charge of commenting. I'll post on your Weibo account first, and declare that the green tea bite injury has nothing to do with you, but ambiguous photos... Huo is always the party, he doesn't Voice, you are not suitable to intervene."

She slowed her tone: "Qingbao, I still hope you inform President Huo and ask what is going on."

Lin Yuan was worried about it. Although the possibility was extremely low, in case it was true...

Yan Qing sighed, rubbing the tip of her unconsciously red nose, and got up from the chair: "Ask what, ask him if he is derailed? If he can bear this, he will have to charter a plane back. I don't panic anymore, Being his wife doesn't even have such a concentration, not waiting for people to read jokes."

She pushed open the door of the small yard and walked directly to the messy shooting scene not far away. Ruan Jia was inside, crying and crying for the assistant to take medicine and taking pictures as much as possible.

Yan Qing pursed her lips coldly, her husband let this kind of person touch?!

Others may be tolerable. She is accustomed to scolding her online, but Huo Yun is deeply ill-attended. She does not go back to her face. She is not worthy of Mrs. Huo!

Yan Qing walked aggressively into the crowd, and when there were less than five meters left, Youdao was faster than her. She suddenly rushed into the encirclement, pulled off the mobile phone in the shooting one by one, turned her head and crossed in front of Ruan Jia, and picked up the next one The medical alcohol used for bottle sterilization was poured according to Ruan Jia.

"Are you going to make a face?"

"The old lady sucks you all dirty your hands, this bottle of alcohol has poured blood mold for eight lifetimes to be poured on you!"

"Your mother hasn't taught you how to be polite and honest? You tore your face off and threw it everywhere for a woman, and you're not afraid of polluting the environment!"

"It's a post to someone who has a wife, don't you take a look at your own virtue first, and look at your pores that can pass through the needle and lead, and are you embarrassing to pretend to be Yan Qing? I'm not afraid to shake Mr. Huo's eyes!"

The audience was sluggish and the air condensed. No one expected such a horror scene.

Shooting was suspended, the camera was turned off early, and all mobile phones were shot down, everyone was caught by surprise.

Ruan Jia was mad and was still forcibly maintaining his personnel, crying: "You..."

"Dare to talk nonsense, close your stinky mouth! I tell you, your leg has been hurt already! Don't think I didn't see it!"

Ruan Jiadeng's face changed.

Yan Qing is really stunned, and getting stuck outside the crowd is neither going back nor going back.

The words that she thought were very powerful had no fighting power in front of this sister.

But the problem is that the one who helped her scold others was Xu Mohan, who had targeted her more than once on the Internet, focusing on guarding against the object. How did she become a friendly force with a strong fighting power in an instant?!

With a long hair, Xu Mohan shook his eyes at Ruan Jia, turned his head to see Yan Qing, and hurried towards her, dragging her to the corner of the wall by confusion, staring carefully at her face.

After watching for a few seconds, Xu Mohan's eyes flashed sharply and hugged her sobbing: "It's really Xiao Yunqing in my family."

"……you are?!"

"My little conscience has forgotten me," Xu Mohan couldn't help crying. "You are my girlfriend at university. Every time you sneak in a class to meet Huo Yunshen, it's a fake article that I quietly help you!"

Yan Qing was bombed by the sudden old friend and stayed for a long time: "...then you still connotate me on Weibo!"

Xu Mohan cried and said: "That's helping you! Huo let me hold back not to look for you, first pretend to be a villain, in order to make "Qingsi" and your live broadcast effect expand, can counterattack even more cool! His words I dare Don’t you listen?"

Yan Qing's hands clasped, no wonder...

No wonder Xu Mohan has provoked many times, Huo Yunshen has endured, and she is willing to participate in this show.

It turned out that he quietly paved the way for her.

"I don't dare just now. Before, he was just an ordinary man riding a heavy locomotive to pick you up at school. I dare not..."

Xu Mohan's voice gradually decreased.

"I have known for a long time that he thinks you are heavier than life, so I don’t believe the ghosts that Ruan Jia broke the news. With someone like him, he broke your heart and replaced it with anyone else. , Does not exist in his eyes."

Yan Qing looked at Xu Mohan and his strange face became vaguely amiable.

Through her, Yan Qing stumbled to see the entrance to the university that year, Li Hua fell, tall boys dressed in black, powerful facial features, Luo Tuo stood under the flowers, smiled at her and opened her hand, calling her "Qing Qing".

This sudden memory made Yan Qing want to cry, and was very happy. She has dreamed a lot recently, and she can always see deep, is there hope of recovery...

When she was eager to follow her thoughts, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her head.

Yan Qing was so painful that the cold sweat overflowed, and she squatted slowly, clutching her forehead.

In the private meeting room on the top floor of the hotel, Huo Yunshen got up from the soft chair, and did not show any concern to the young Polun family member in front of him, simply nodded and left directly.

"General Huo, shall we continue tomorrow?"

Huo Yunshen stopped and looked back: "I can, but it also depends on your sincerity."

The door opened silently, Huo Yun stepped deeply on the soft carpet, followed by the major shareholder who followed up with a low voice: "General Huo, Polan bit the price too tightly, it is a tough battle, whether you can sign it depends on tomorrow."

Huo Yun glanced at him, did not speak, waved to Min Jing, Min Jing skillfully scattered a group of entourage, accompanied him alone to the door of the room where he stayed.

"How about China."

Min Jing gave a meal, and when he responded, Brother Shen asked Yan Qing, but all his spirit was tensed up in a conversation with Po Lun. It was only one day after he thought about it, and he couldn't go wrong.

He whispered, "All is well."

He said that he was still inexplicably worried, and he planned to confirm it immediately after Shenzhen Brother took a break.

Huo Yunshen entered the room, and outside the window was the prosperous night of a strange city. He turned on his phone and did not receive any messages from Qing Qing. His fingertips stiffened, looked at the time, and called her.

No one heard.

He was tightening uncontrollably in his chest, and immediately dialed a second time. When the busy tone came again from the receiver, the computer on the desk suddenly sounded a prompt tone, and an anonymous new message popped up in the lower right corner.

Huo Yunshen glanced over, his pupils contracted for a moment.

His public email address, but not data, is not formulaic English.

The title has only two words, Qing Qing.

Huo Yun looked at his bone-cut name deeply, with a premonition that the most fragile nerve in his brain was pulled to its limit in just a moment, and his throat was choked by some kind of overwhelming suffocation.

He stared at it for ten seconds without moving, and the mouse moved over and clicked away.

There is a text in it: "Your Qingqing is so beautiful."

Two additional video files are attached.

Huo Yun deep tears came from the corners of his eyes, his fingers shattered the mouse, the cursor finally fell on the video play button, and the screen suddenly covered the entire screen.

Not the present speech.

It was Yun Qing who was three years ago. There was still a girl’s tenderness. He tied his head with a hair band of his own choice. His delicate cheeks were pinched fiercely by Huo Linchuan. With only one hand, the man shook it off angrily and threw her to the wall. Her head hit the corner of the table, curled up slowly with her knees, and cried "Yun Shen".

The next video was played automatically. The thin Yun Qing was trapped in the medical bed, with an instrument attached to her head, and was forced to administer medicine by several heavily armed nurses. She coughed violently, vomiting and bleeding in the corners of her mouth, and the medicine continued until she was in the past. The clear voice turned into a hoarse hoarseness.

Black screen.

There is nothing else.

Min Jing didn't leave, so he stood in the corridor outside Huo Yunshen's room, looking at the flood-like news on the Internet speedily without a face.

His heart sank to the bottom of the valley, he didn't dare to hide it, the positive force was worded, and the soundproof door suddenly sounded a tremendous loud noise, like something heavy fell to pieces.

Min Jing's blood stagnate and pounce on the doorbell.

A few minutes later, the door was opened, and he horrified a pair of blood-red eyes, and Huo Yunshen's distorted voice squeezed into his ears: "Return to China."