Yan Qing also stayed up all night, tossing and turning in the dormitory bed, and only closed her eyes in a daze when it was almost dawn. As a result, it was like a countdown bomb was installed in her mind, and she kept reminding her, hey, don't sleep again. The person in the car sleeping downstairs is about to explode.
She knew very well in her heart that she couldn't beat Huo Yunshen.
Mr. Huo said it nicely, and gave her seven days to think about it. If she refuses after seven days, he may not know how many extreme tricks are waiting for her.
Marriage is indeed a big deal, but in what age, a three-year contract marriage is no more serious than living, being free, or being tortured endlessly.
Honestly obey, goodness is great.
In fact, apart from not letting "red apricot go out of the wall", Mr. Huo offered good conditions and gave her respect.
And more than that, the phrase, "I'll give you a week to think about it," was like a needle that pierced her nerve with soreness, and as the deadline approached, it became a spontaneous instinct.
It seems that Huo Yunshen is the weak one. If she doesn't respond to him, she will be struck by lightning.
So Yanqing got out of bed in a hurry, fearing that she would shrink back, she took care of it and entered Mr. Huo's car door. She was a little awkward, but Huo Yunshen smiled and melted the frost and snow, and her whole body was covered with A layer of warm colors.
Yan Qing was so spinelessly sweetened by him.
Huo Yunshen's smile on this face is truly the best in the world.
After the sweetness was over, she felt sour again, but it was a pity that the life of the best in the world was too bitter, and she was so happy and satisfied to marry the fake Yunqing.
"Forget it..." She muttered softly, took out the hand he was holding, glanced at the Civil Affairs Bureau near the car window, and brought up the business, "What about our contract?"
Huo Yunshen did not hesitate, took out two standardized contracts from the file bag and handed them over to her.
The matter was of great importance, and Yan Qing was not ambiguous. After checking it word by word, the content was indeed the same as what was discussed that day. Huo Yunshen also added some clauses that were beneficial to her. Bold.
"During the contract period, no love, no secret love, no response to any suitor, no temptation to any suitor."
Yan Qing's forehead jumped.
Mr. Huo also cared too much, and said a few "no's" and didn't feel relieved, and used four prohibitions in a row.
The other is: "If Yan Qing stays voluntarily and maintains a lifelong marriage relationship with Huo Yunshen, the contract will be terminated at any time."
Yan Qing tapped this line with her fingertips: "Mr. Huo, don't add this, it's impossible, wait for three years and when your body and mood recover, we'll just break up, I won't have any nostalgia for you. , you also know that I am not Yun Qing, it is meaningless."
Huo Yun lowered his eyelashes and replied seriously: "My principle in discussing cooperation is to leave no loopholes, even if it is extremely unlikely, it should be written in black and white. Besides, three years have just begun, how can you be sure, it is completely impossible. "
Yan Qing was full of things to talk about, and after thinking about it, she should give up arguing with him. Huo Yunshen, who doesn't change her face at the negotiating table, she should be smart and don't waste her time.
Rather than prove it with facts.
Yan Qing spent two minutes silently reminiscing about her time as a single girl, picked up the pen and signed the contract.
It was the weekend, and the Civil Affairs Bureau should have closed its doors for a rest, and secretly opened a small stove for Mr. Huo.
The advantage is that there are no idle people, avoiding the risk of being photographed secretly, and the whole process goes very quickly. Yan Qing glanced at the person beside him, and saw that when he was signing, the phalanx of the pen was stretched to white, and his eyelashes were stretched. A thin layer of water mist hung on it.
Yan Qing was wrinkled in her heart, and suddenly apologized to Yun Qing.
It's like he has taken over the goddess' husband...
The little red book arrived quickly, and Yan Qing stared at it with a complicated mood, not to mention, in the photo with the red background, the two really matched each other.
The first photo of her and Mr. Huo is probably the last one.
Yan Qing has no sense of reality, she has multiple layers of identity, and she can't feel the difference for the time being. She put the marriage certificate together and handed it to Huo Yunshen: "Mr. Huo, keep it, it's too unsafe to let me go, it will be miserable if exposed. already."
She finished her task, and she was ready to say goodbye to her plastic husband: "All the things that should be done have been done, so let's do our part? I'm still anxious to return to the program group. The next round of knockout competition will start the online review system, press the vote. I decided to stay, I was in a hurry to prepare, and the first episode will be broadcast tonight, and everyone will make an appointment to watch it together."
Huo Yunshen rubbed the word "Yan Qing" on the marriage certificate.
Yanqing or Yunqing, both are Qingqing and his wife. They will be bound together from now on and will not change until death.
With his Adam's apple rolling, he tried his best to suppress the frenzied enthusiasm in his chest. He put the pair of little red books close to him, his black eyes lowered, and he stared at this little fool who had no concept of "married" in front of him.
It is time to teach step by step how to treat your husband.
Yan Qing waved her hand and was about to run, when Huo Yunshen raised her hand and pressed her shoulder, she became a wife, she was really inexperienced, and he panicked when he touched it.
"What else?"
Huo Yun deeply touched his face: "When you want to leave in the future, remember to say goodbye to the kiss."
Yan Qing was choked by Mr. Huo's serious kiss and coughed, and asked in shock, "You have to be so intimate when you first came up?!"
Huo Yunshen patted her back lightly, and nodded stubbornly: "It's not close, I haven't let you kiss yet."
Yan Qing laughed angrily, it makes sense, but I really can't refute it.
Huo Yun's deep eyes were calm, and he reasoned with her: "Since she is my legal wife and promised to treat me in the contract, shouldn't it be nice to me first? It's just the most common cheek kiss, my request. Is it too much?"
Yan Qing had to admit that Mr. Huo's rhythmic ability was first-rate, so she was really speechless when he said so confidently.
Yes, we agreed to be dedicated, come to a three-year drama, and do our best to heal the little angel.
What if you don't pay for it.
"...Okay," Yan Qing stretched out his hand, grabbed Huo Yunshen's neckline smoothly, pulled him down, tiptoed, and pressed softly on his cheek, "Can we go now?"
She didn't remember him, but her habits were exactly the same as before.
Obviously petite and sweet, a little girl, she is happy only if she drags him.
The place where Huo Yunshen was touched by her lips was so hot that it caught fire, and even the roots of her ears were blushing uncontrollably.
His muscles were stiff, and he turned his head covertly, unwilling to let her see through his trembling heart of ecstasy, lest she be frightened again.
When Yan Qing sat in the car, Mr. Huo's body temperature was also a little high. When she put her forehead against the window glass to cool down, she swiped on Weibo, which she hadn't seen for a long time.
For entertainment, she followed a few entertainment gossip marketing accounts, and usually eats melons casually, but she never imagined that this time she would eat melons on her head.
The information column was full, and the number of forwarded comments and private messages exceeded the limit. When I looked at the homepage again, the screenshots of the entire screen showed that seven or eight of the ten were hers.
Most of them are pictures of her wearing a contestant's uniform, and the accompanying texts are more eye-catching than each other, what "The "Peak Girl" facade contestant is actually an original Internet celebrity singer, with a hot body and looks against the sky", "Just admiration?! Nine Zhang Tu will take you to see the little fairy who was personally supported by the person in charge of the Huo family", "Born in a wealthy family, ran away, homeless and mistakenly selected for the show".
Yan Qing's teeth were sour. She followed the source to find it. The first trailer for the latest version of "Peak Girl" was released this morning, and she boldly put a few shots.
She squatted outside the door of Chengfeng Video in the early morning, talking about homelessness without Fendai, her high-pitched singing in a cheongsam on the stage of the primary assessment, and... Huo Yunshen gave her an S rating on the spot.
Didn't you say you should delete this paragraph? !
She hurriedly took a closer look. Huo Yunshen's words at that time had been changed in detail, and the original "princess" was replaced by "Yan Qing" which had no crimson meaning.
Yan Qing was stunned for a moment, and called An Lan to ask, An Lan said apologetically, "Sorry Yanyan, the senior management has discussed it for several rounds, but still think this passage is the essence and the highlight, it's a pity to delete it, I represent the show team. I asked Mr. Huo for his opinion, and he agreed, but let us change the name and say... Don't make it difficult for you, don't push you to the cusp of the storm so quickly, you are easily hurt. "
The name has changed, and the ambiguity is naturally gone.
But being valued by Huo is obvious.
Topics and popularity are all reserved, and they are clean and free of dust.
Huo Yunshen fulfilled his promise in accordance with the contract, and gave strong but gentle blessings. Then she should have a correct attitude, adapt to the new role as soon as possible, and care about him a little bit.
Once the certificate is received, it is a certainty, hiding is cowardly, unlike her, you have to bite the bullet.
Yan Qing put her hands together and prayed sincerely, "Goddess, don't blame me, it's because your husband is seriously ill."
At 8 o'clock in the evening, the first episode of "Peak Girl" was launched, and the warm-up was done well. Yan Qing's discussion index led the way, and related hot searches overwhelmed the opponent's program.
The girls were sitting on the ground in the big practice room, gathered into a nest of little sparrows, staring at the big screen on the wall, seeing the time getting closer, the whole room was full of nervous screams, Yan Qing was affected, and silently swallowed .
Just after the countdown was over, the mobile phone she had hidden was shaking.
Yun Shen: "I'll wait for you in the car for five minutes. If you don't get off, I'll pick you up."
Yan Qing was reluctant: "I'm watching the show, ah, ah, where are you taking me?"
Yun Shen: "Home, tonight is our wedding night."
Yan Qing quickly buttoned the phone, for fear of being seen by someone.
The show was broadcast on the big screen. At the beginning, it was called a girl's heart. Yan Qing sighed inwardly. It was too cruel.
Yan Qing had adjusted her mentality before, so she didn't have any emotions, got on the car obediently, and asked, "Are you going to the old house in Jiangbei?"
The one she jumped out of the window to escape.
Huo Yun shook his head deeply: "Go to our wedding room."
The wedding room is ready!
Yan Qing raised his eyes to look at Huo Yunshen, and was dazzled again. In the yellow halo of the car, he didn't wear a neat suit, but changed into a loose white shirt with a few collars untied, revealing clear lines. The sharp collarbone, the Adam's apple above, the chest below, is impeccable everywhere.
She moved her eyes without a trace, and cleared her throat: "You are well prepared."
Huo Yun clenched the ring in his palm deeply: "It's more complete than you think."
The car passed through the bizarre night in the city and drove into the low-key and peaceful villa area in Jiangbei. The closer she got, the faster Yanqing's heart beat. No matter how she accepted her new identity, she was still uneasy in her bones, even when she was about to face it. When the two of them were alone in the space, there was a slight trembling at a loss.
Huo Yun knew very well that he clenched his fist into a fist and didn't move, and silently turned up the temperature of the air conditioner.
When he arrived, he got out of the car first, took a few steps, and kept a distance that reassured her before turning around to look at her and handing out his hand.
He didn't want to swallow her up all the time and take her back as his own, but he could bear it and wait for her to relax.
Yan Qing looked at the mansion in front of him and was a little dazed.
Not being dumped by value, but...
On the huge floor-to-ceiling windows that seem to be very valuable, there are strings of small flashing lights, which are comparable to the scene of the Christmas annual meeting.
It doesn't match Mr. Huo's temperament at all.
Yan Qing was attracted, and her wide eyes were also shining brightly. She couldn't help but ask, "How did you make the house like this."
Huo Yunshen's brows covered with light: "Because you like it."
Yan Qing was poked at the center, she couldn't help jumping, she was such a mature person! how is this possible! Love something so childish!
She blushed, and glanced at it again without resistance, wow, there is also upstairs.
The second floor windows are colored!
Well, she likes it.
Yan Qing tried her best to keep her face serious, and walked up the steps with Mr. Huo. The anxiety in her heart was comforted and calmed by him unknowingly.
The cool and hard style decoration of the mansion in the past was replaced by soft and warm colors. Yan Qing's precautions were worn away one by one. Huo Yunshen stood up the spiral staircase leading to the second floor and stretched out his hand again: "There are a few rooms for you to see. ."
Yan Qing's head twitched, and he also raised his hand.
Just when he realized something was wrong and wanted to retreat, he was already caught by Huo Yunshen.
He led her to the second floor, pushed open the door of the first room, and Yan Qing called out. It was almost a professional and complete recording studio with all the equipment for singing and writing. After a few glances, he also saw many of her past. Expensive equipment that can't be touched.
In the second room at the back, as soon as the door is opened, Yan Qing will be blinded. The wardrobe is about to form a mountain, and it is not known how deep it is. The door is a bag rack and a jewelry cabinet.
"You... you..."
"It's all for you."
Yan Qing is unyielding: "I will not be bought by material things!"
Huo Yun smiled deeply: "This is a small part. I don't plan to buy you, but you don't know how much clothing a popular female star needs."
His rough fingers rubbed the tip of her nose: "But you don't need to understand, I'll be ready."
Yan Qing was short of breath and resolutely resisted looking at other rooms.
Keep watching, she is afraid of a heart attack.
Huo Yunshen said, "Just watch one, can you?"
Yan Qing was dubious: "Really one?"
Huo Yun's eyes narrowed slightly and led her to the third floor.
He walked behind her, pushed her shoulders lightly, and sent it to the innermost door.
It was the bedroom, and the air was filled with the familiar scent of light perfume, which belonged to her and also belonged to his quilt.
Yan Qing stared at the big bed, the alarm buzzing in his head.
Huo Yunshen's voice spread from the top of her head, imploringly: "Qingqing, can I hug you?"
In such a dangerous environment, of course Yan Qing objected to her. When the words came to his mouth, he had already leaned over from behind, wrapping his arms around her waist.
It was said that the intimate action would have been asked beforehand, and that was the result? Just asking, don't you actually listen? !
Yan Qing struggled: "Huo Yunshen, if you have something to say, let it go first. Also, you all know who I am, so don't call me like that in the future. Can you change the name?"
Huo Yunshen hugged her tighter, grabbed her hand, and prevented her from moving.
"Okay," he said slightly nasally, muffled, but magnetic, vibrating her pulse, "Listen to you, change now."
When Yan Qing was trying his best to shake the copper wall that trapped him, he suddenly felt the ring finger of his left hand get hot, and there was a circle of hot metal covered with body temperature, which was pulled by him, and fell firmly.
For a moment she forgot to resist, and looked down at the shining ring.
Huo Yunshen's lips brushed against her ear, the volume was not high, and the tone was deep, stirring indescribably trembling and holding back tears.
He said, "Wife, welcome home."