Yun Ling thought that as long as any normal woman could not stand the word "substitute", it would definitely stimulate Yan Qing and force her to reveal a reaction related to Yun Qing.
I didn't expect to be answered so thoroughly.
The previous Yun Qing was very soft-tempered, and no matter how hard she was forced, she would never speak like that.
She appeared unfamiliar and calm, could it be that she lost her memory? But even if it's amnesia, it's just not remembering it, and it can't change the original character.
If it is pretending, then Yun Qing is even more unnecessary.
Unless she is really someone else.
Yun Ling stared at the face with a similar outline, but her facial features and charm were far superior to her own face. She recalled the unwillingness she had shrunk in Yun Qing's shadow for many years. The more she thought about it, the more resentful she became. I wanted to pull her closer to see if it was done on purpose.
Yan Qing is quick-witted, and quickly took out her hidden mobile phone and pointed it at Yun Ling: "If you touch me, don't blame me for taking pictures."
She usually doesn't like to be aggressive, but Yun Ling's attitude is too bad, it is estimated that she has cursed Yun Qing behind her back.
Even to vent her anger on behalf of the goddess, Yan Qing wanted to make her even more angry: "When I shoot the video, guess whether it's better to put it on the Internet and say that the flying guests bully the rookie contestants, or show it directly to Mr. Huo to see more. OK? Even though I'm a stand-in, you should know how much he cares about me."
The sound of the word "more" also specifically pulls the old man.
There was a little pride in his tone, and he really didn't think there was anything hard to say about this.
Yun Ling reflexively blocked her face, and she lost her way when she thought about it. She caught up with the assistant's voice from far to near, and looked for her in a hurry: "Sister Ling, are you here? The program supervisor urged me to check the process."
Yun Ling didn't want people to find out, so she hurriedly changed into the image of the goddess she had been running all along, and responded with a normal voice.
She turned her head to stare at Yan Qing, gritted her teeth and said in a low voice, "What's the point of being proud? A fake is a fake. He just uses you as a tool of consolation. Do you really think he will value it?"
Huo Yunshen is such a cold-hearted lunatic. Except for Yun Qing, he has no normal feelings at all.
It's just a fake, I really feel like I have a backer.
It was enough that she had been suppressed by Yun Qing herself, and she couldn't bear to have an impostor who jumped out of nowhere to ride on her head.
At least in this show, she is a guest, equivalent to the special tutor of this issue, and Shiqing is just a young contestant.
She doesn't mind teaching her in person. If she wants to live in the entertainment industry, she must first learn to be a man with her tail between her legs.
Yun Ling put on her hat and mask, and walked away clumsily. Before she left, she gave Yan Qing a cold look, but Yan Qing ignored her. When she disappeared, she breathed a sigh of relief and pursed her lips a little aggrieved.
Inexplicably pulled over to find trouble...
The same girl with the surname Yun, how come the gap is so big.
Yan Qing looked at the time, it was almost time to go back and gather, she lowered her head and planned to return the same way. As soon as she walked to the edge of the small passage leading to the outside, her shoulders tightened, and a large warm hand embraced her. , take it easy, wrap her directly in the arms.
She was unprepared and almost screamed in fright, and the man's temperature shrouded her.
Yan Qing stretched out his hand against his chest and looked closely, a black tuxedo suit...
She breathed a little, and raised her head.
Saw the familiar thin pale lips and a Ugin mask covering half of his face.
It was only then that Yan Qing remembered the original purpose of running out. It really wasn't an illusion. The staff member who had a glimpse of him was really Huo Yunshen...
"Mr. Huo, why are you-"
Without giving her a chance to question, Huo Yunshen's voice was lowered, with a rare smile: "Wife, you know how much I care about you."
Yan Qing's ears turned red.
He heard it all! He also specially imitated her tone and repeated it!
The weather was very cold, and Yan Qing's cheeks were pale from the cold before, but when he teased him like this, a layer of shame and anger appeared.
Taking advantage of her delay, Huo Yunshen took her to a ticket hut not far away. Because the show team had booked the show, these huts were all empty, except for a small window with glass to the outside, the others were completely closed.
He closed the door and picked up a propaganda board to block the window, leaving only a light-transmitting gap.
In a small and private space, it is inevitable that two adults will be crowded. Coupled with the dim light, the cold air adds a warm ambiguity.
Yan Qing's throat moved, she was too close to him, and her skin was indescribably itchy. She squeezed uncomfortably towards the door, not willing to stand too close to him.
Huo Yunshen took off his suit and covered her inside: "Don't move."
Yan Qing calmly emphasized: "Mr. Huo, I'm in a hurry!"
"Are you in a hurry to catch a cold?" Huo Yunshen asked back, helping her to sit down at the conductor's seat, and reaching out to pull the zipper of her competition uniform.
Yan Qing hurriedly stretched out her hand to protect her chest: "What are you doing! You're going to cross the line again!"
Huo Yun took a deep look at her, and found a few heat stickers from the inner pocket of the suit, his black eyes were quiet and faint: "If you don't let me take it off, then take it off yourself and stick these on."
Yan Qing was surprised and blushed a little for his head full of yellow waste.
It's cold today, everyone knows it, but in order to be beautiful and have a good photogenic effect, it's basically just a single-layer vest with a sweater-thick sports jacket. Hot stickers are good, but there is nowhere to live in a group. purchase.
She was afraid of the cold, she wore one more layer than others, and her hands and feet were still cold.
Mr. Huo's warmth was really timely.
She sniffed, her eyelashes fluttered, and whispered, "...then turn around and don't look."
Huo Yunshen didn't speak, turned his face sideways, and listened in his ears as she pulled out the clothes, tore off the plastic packaging, and stuck it on his waist. With great strength, he patted himself in pain, and he let out a weak soft cry.
His Adam's apple slid, and in front of him was the appearance of Qingqing sticking to his arms in the past, letting him help change clothes and wash his body.
Soft, cute, sweet.
All the good words are not enough to describe her.
Huo Yun closed his eyes deeply, suppressing the vibration of his heart, when he heard Yan Qing tentatively ask: "Mr. Huo, that Yun Ling... is Yun Qing's family?"
"No, Qingqing has no family."
He looked back at her: "Those who count as Qingqing's family have long since passed away. Those who don't count have their own endings that suit them. As for her, she's just something that doesn't count."
Yan Qing immediately understood.
What Yun Ling said was probably true.
In the past, the Haicheng Yun family, which was at its peak in the past, really fell into the hands of Huo Yunshen. What he meant by this was that Yun Qing's life in the Yun family was not easy. The family members who really treated her were no longer there, and the rest that could be handled by him might have hurt Yun Qing.
This Yun Ling is mostly a small character, and the sister who came from the side I don't know is because everyone in the main family has astigmatism, and it is her turn to make trouble.
Yan Qing's chest was vaguely tight, and he couldn't explain the reason.
It seems that Mr. Huo avenged Yun Qing one by one after he had the ability.
Even she, an outsider who didn't understand the situation, felt particularly relieved.
Yan Qing asked, "Have you seen my reaction to Yun Ling, is there anything wrong?"
Huo Yun shook his head deeply: "You can do whatever you want. It's my fault. I didn't clean up her sooner, and let her have the opportunity to harass you. I'll deal with it later."
Yan Qing hurriedly said, "Don't use it for now. She seems to believe that I am not Yun Qing anymore, so she shouldn't cause any more trouble. Moreover, she will only be here for one episode, so she will finish the program first, so as not to delay everyone's progress."
Huo Yun knew very well that the reason why Yun Ling believed was that Qingqing made a reaction that would not have happened before.
Her personality has changed.
In addition to the memory being tampered with, how much suffering will she have to go through before she can wipe out the softness and invulnerability in her bones, and become angular and instinctive to fight back.
Huo Yunshen couldn't ask, and he didn't even dare to think deeply before the results of the investigation were clear.
As soon as the picture of Qingqing's suffering appeared in front of his eyes, he was full of violence.
He lowered his body in front of her, bent his slender legs, tapped on one knee very naturally, took out a small flat box of hand cream from the pocket on the other side of the suit, unscrewed the lid, and grabbed Yan Qing's hand , smear her with her head down.
Yan Qing retracted nervously: "You, why do you have everything?"
"I have everything you need."
Yan Qing bit her lip, does Mr. Huo want to be so virtuous!
Huo Yun held her down deeply, his voice darkened: "Dear, this is antifreeze."
His ten knuckles are distinct, not pampered, but slightly rough with a sandy feel, kneading and massaging her hands inch by inch.
Yanqing was sour and numb, and the tiny irritation penetrated through her skin and drilled into her bones, always as if she was going to wake up something.
She couldn't help but fear the feeling.
Yan Qing pulled back his hand as if being stabbed, returned the suit to him, awkwardly wanted to go out, and reminded bluntly before opening the door: "Mr. Huo, this chaotic environment is not suitable for you, you should do something serious, don't Follow me in disguise, waste your time, and when the weekly day comes, I will naturally go home."
Huo Yunshen replied softly, "But I miss you."
Yan Qing couldn't bear the weight of these words for a while, so she turned around anxiously, trying to reason with him, but found that his face was very bad, the blood on his lips was very pale, and two gray shadows fell from his eyelashes, trying to cover the faint light at the moment. green.
She couldn't bear it, and was embarrassed to express it too softly, so she said bitterly: "Then try to do something else, go back to the company, rest at home, or watch a movie to relax, it's better than now."
"Mr. Huo, I am very busy every day. I have to record shows, practice songs, and learn to dance. There is simply not enough time."
"Although we have obtained the certificate, it's good for marriage and you. After all, it's only a small part of my daily life. I can't always spend my energy on you."
After she finished speaking, the small room was suffocating silently.
A ray of light from the window shone on Huo Yunshen's back, his expression was unclear, and he was silent like a gray shadow.
After a long time, he lowered his head slightly, smiled, and said in a hoarse voice, "I am only a small part of you, but to me, you are my everything."
The author has something to say: Huo Wenwan's home and Yunshen: As a wife's jingle cat, I have everything in my pocket.