Sweet Nothings

Chapter 59

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The inside was lost, but the small silk household slings were still there, thinly covered with a pair of beautiful lines, which stood upright like a little cherry.

The girl's voice was trembling and embarrassed, but she persisted and gave it to him earnestly.

Huo Yunshen's hot blood boiled in an instant, and his eyes became scarlet.

He was about to wrap his arms around her and couldn't hold back any longer. He held her violently in his arms, rubbed her into the throbbing chest, wanted to press it in, wanted to melt her to death, and embedded every inch of her with blood.

All the unease that had been restrained for several days, the fear of losing her, erupted at this moment.

Yanqing had not been hugged so hard by Huo Yunshen for a while, and there was a familiar slight pain in his bones. She comforted his back: "Shen Shen, don't feel bad."

Her ears were red, and after saying the tiger-wolf words in front of her, she let go a lot, poked his waist and asked, "The gift has been unpacked for you, do you want to taste it?"

If you don't try it again, it will be flattened.

Huo Yun bit the side of her delicate neck deeply, and kissed lightly on the shallow teeth marks, and said hoarsely, "You are so brave, when did you learn it badly."

"It's not that I'm bad at learning..." She said softly in her nasal voice, "I just wanted to coax you out of the impulsive act of murdering you."

She was so active, sticking to her body like a candy cake, but Huo Yunshen wanted to endure more than a violent affair, and held her dearly.

"Coax yourself?"

Yan Qing nodded: "I have nothing else."

Huo Yun closed his eyes deeply.

she has.

She is involved in his life, and a little reaction, a few words, and any trouble can make him hell and heaven.

Huo Yun hugged her deeply and asked, "Are you worried that I will go bankrupt?"

Yan Qing paused, remembering that she had indeed said this, she suddenly widened her eyes and pinched the back of his neck punishingly: "Huo Yunshen, don't you think I care about your money?! I I'm afraid that the Huo family will go bankrupt because I don't want your hard-working family business to be ruined because of a trivial matter, and be questioned by those who are far inferior to you!"

She brooded over the words in the headset.

Huo Yunshen should be the one who is standing at the top and strategizing. How can people ask people in that tone.

"But you also listen carefully," Yan Qing said solemnly, "If you really go bankrupt, you won't be able to save it. I can support you. I can write and sing songs. It's a big deal. Even though I don't make much money, I guess I live in You can't afford such a big house, but it definitely won't make you homeless."

She promised: "At least, I can give you a little home."

Huo Yunshen hugged her in a daze, his vision gradually blurred, and his eye sockets were hot.

Those torn wounds over the past three years have been stubbornly entrenched in the bottom of my heart.

He lost the only one he loved.

He has no home.

Thinking that she will be abandoned until death, even if she jumps into the river after chasing her footsteps, she does not dare to expect to find her again.

Finally she said again that she wanted to give him a home.

Huo Yunshen's voice was a little broken: "I'm easy to raise, I don't need to eat or drink, you want me."

He didn't want Qingqing to worry any more, and said, "But I won't make you homeless, baby, don't worry, whether it's a temporary return to China or the contract, it's not out of control, it may not be peaceful for a while, remember It's enough for your husband to win, he kept hiding it from you because he was afraid that you would think wildly, but he didn't explain it immediately because... he wanted to hook you up to coax me."

Yan Qing's heart rumbled down, and she couldn't help but want to laugh, propped up his shoulders and pushed it away a little: "So Mr. Huo is so scheming, he deliberately pretended to be pitiful to deceive me, and I foolishly took off my underwear. "

Huo Yun kissed the corner of her mouth deeply: "If you want to deceive you, you care, and if you deceive you, you feel bad for me."

Yan Qing looked at him clearly and whispered, "I am willing to be deceived."

Huo Yunshen's endurance was exhausted, and when he reached the limit, he pressed the man with light clothes on his legs against the big bed.

When lying down, Yan Qing whispered in his ear: "I love you."

Since the reunion, it was the first time that she was so frank and straightforward, saying the most heavy words to him, in exchange for the man's almost frantic demands on her.

In the second half of the night, when Yan Qing lay in his arms and fell asleep, still thinking about the big day coming soon, he asked him in a hoarse voice: "Shen Shen, the day after tomorrow is your birthday, do you have anything I can achieve? desire."

"Have."

He says.

"I want you to love me more."

He is always greedy for her, like a critically ill patient who is always hungry, eager for more from her.

Because of Ruan Jia's network-wide blacklisting and blocking of Xue Zang, "Ye Ye Sheng Ge" has risen to a higher level from its original popularity. Before the feature film was broadcast, it occupied a series of topic lists.

Immediately after the official trailer of the ancient puppet drama was launched, "Blue Silk" was released as the ending song, and the completed official version was also announced. Compared with the original clip, the whole song is better than the sound of nature, with excellent pictures and occasional interspersed words. A close-up of Qing's recording, as soon as it goes online, it grabs the hot spot.

Yanqing's singing of "Blue Silk" is completely immersive, with a matching voice and emotional resonance. It is like pure water that has washed the dust, clear and moist, and the fine sand that has been washed is particularly grabbing ears.

"Fuck I'm getting goosebumps!"

"Don't talk about how good her singing skills are, just because of this voice and the mood, you can't find a second person similar to her in the circle."

"I believe it now. Some people are really rewarded by God. The talent is here, and no matter how dark it is, it can't stop it."

"Raise your eyebrows! Originally a kapok powder, I cried to death when the whole internet scolded her as an idol and took the opportunity to take the opportunity. The young lady is obviously a talented singer-songwriter!"

Yan Qing's long hair was curled up, and she was lying on the massage table wrapped in a bath towel, blocking her ears: "Baby—don't read—"

Her bed was in the middle, and Xu Mohan on the left bed heard it and stood up from the table: "Yunqing, you are a little conscientious, you have never called me baby, you called her?!"

Ouyang on the bed on the right rubbed his short hair, closed Weibo without finishing his thoughts, and squinted: "That's what she called when I was recording the show with Qingbao, which round will you get the goblin to object."

Yan Qing was gently pinched by the masseuse who lowered her eyebrows and pleasing her eyes. She waved her hands on both sides, and the rain and dew soaked her: "It's all baby, okay?"

She also didn't expect that Xu Mohan and Ouyang knew each other. Since Ouyang signed to Huo after the recording of "Peak Girl" and formed a group activity, because of the different circles, he was forced to reduce contact with her.

Until she met Xu Mohan, Xu Mohan mentioned that she and Ouyang had worked in the same company in the past and had some friendship. During "Peak Girl", she asked Ouyang to ask Yanqing several times, and asked Ouyang to take care of her, but it was because Mr. Huo was in the middle. , dare not contact without authorization.

In the days when Xu Mohan was the villain targeting Yanqing on the Internet, Ouyang didn't know the reason, thought that Xu Mohan was really here, and went to ask her in a low voice not to bully Yanqing.

In the end, the three parties joined forces, and after a long time, they were all Yan Qing's die-hard little sisters.

It was rare for the little sisters to get together and ask for a bath or massage. Yan Qing had never gone out with friends in her memory, so she mentioned it to Huo Yunshen a little excitedly.

Huo Yun touched her head deeply: "Where do you want to go, I'll arrange it, you don't have to prepare anything."

Yan Qing was curious: "Don't you need to bring money?"

"No," Mr. Huo smiled, "Mrs. Huo can do whatever she wants, and her husband will pay for it."

So there was this afternoon of busy schedules, Yanqing lay lazily on the soft bed, thinking about this so-called high-end store that Xu Mohan said was expensive enough to kill people and required identity verification to become a member. Husband is far away.

Xu Mohan pouted sadly: "Don't argue, as soon as Mr. Huo comes out, we are all concubines."

Ouyang sighed: "That's right, I'll continue to read the comments. I love watching those rainbow farts with affectionate CP."

Recently, Mr. Huo has continued to be high-profile, and he can't wait to hold Yanqing up for people to see. Anyone with long eyes knows that the rich and powerful little wife is just a favorite, and the double is so prosperous and envious of others.

CP fans have also sprung up in the torrent.

"There is no CP we can't beat!"

"Especially Zhengzhu is so sweet that it shocked the entertainment industry. He just loves to knock this kind of stand-in stalk and has a deep relationship with sadism. Maybe couples who say goodbye one day should not be too emotional."

Yan Qing smiled, her eyes darkened a little: "Have you seen the Weibo of 'Are Affectionate Couple Divorced Today?'? Every day, there are so many retweets and likes, and I will be swept out by Mr. Huo."

Ouyang wanted to speak, but Xu Mohan suddenly "shush" and asked, "Qingbao, are you sleepy again?"

Yan Qing was stunned, she really couldn't open her eyes, but she had already slept when she arrived, so she shouldn't be sleepy.

More importantly, subconsciously, she seems to be trying to resist this frequent sleep.

Xu Mohan said: "You have been very sleepy recently. It seems to be more and more obvious since the beginning of the dizziness."

Ouyang and Xu Mohan looked at each other, exclaimed and lowered the volume: "I said Qingbao, you are not pregnant, right?"

Yan Qing's nerves exploded, and he sat up quickly: "Huh?!"

The two gossips came together: "Dizziness, lethargy, and lack of energy are all early symptoms of pregnancy."

Yan Qing covered her flat and tight stomach with both hands, her face flushed red, she stumbled and said, "Impossible, we all have, that—"

take measures.

Xu Mohan: "Any precaution is not 100%, just in case."

She moved quickly and secretly called her personal assistant to bring the test strips over, and pushed Yan Qing to the bathroom. Yan Qing was really panicked. Not pregnant, changed to another brand, but also a bar, no signs of pregnancy.

This made Yan Qing feel lost. After cleaning up the test strips, she came out and said to them, "No."

Xu Mohan and Ouyang didn't know how much her memory was damaged, but they still insisted that there was a possibility, and seriously warned: "Maybe it's a late implantation, and the measurement will be slower. You should pay more attention to rest, as long as the aunt doesn't come. , it cannot be concluded.”

"By the way, I remember that Mr. Huo's birthday is about two days," Xu Mohan smiled mysteriously, "What are you going to give him?"

Yan Qing was still in shock and said truthfully: "He has everything, I have nothing to give, I did handicrafts and even wrote songs for him."

Actually there is…

A full set of COS underwear for the cat, guess he will like it.

Xu Mohan snapped her slender fingers: "It's good, maybe there are many little babies."

The sisters party ended at six o'clock, Yan Qing was restless when she walked into the car. Although she felt that the possibility was zero, she couldn't help but secretly expect a little more, giving birth to a great sweetness.

if it is true…

I don't know if I will be happy or not.

The corner of Yan Qing's mouth unknowingly hung a smile, and as soon as he opened the car door and sat in, he was hugged by a pair of arms around the waist.

The light woody fragrance of men invades the senses.

She was surprised: "Why are you here?"

Huo Yun squeezed her face deeply, his eyes were deep: "So happy to meet them? I'm still laughing when I come out."

Not for him laughing.

He was always desperately hoping that every bit of her pleasure was for him.

Yan Qing pursed her lips, she couldn't believe the pregnancy, she couldn't believe it, how could she tell him, she just said, "I'm laughing because it's your birthday, tonight at twelve o'clock, I'm deeply in love. One year older."

Huo Yun's dark eyes dissipated, and he kissed her curved lips.

When he got home, Huo Yunshen cooked by himself, stood in front of the cooking table, raised his knife and made a private roast chicken for Qingqing cat. Qingqing cat was watching from the living room, the kitchen was brightly lit, and her husband was standing there, apron tied. It is tied in the depression of the waist fossa, pinched tightly and narrowly, which is very attractive.

She was in a trance for a moment.

In the old house, the kitchen was still small, far less than the current area, and the tools were simple.

She had just gone to college and lived with him. He went out to make money desperately. After returning home, he rolled up his sleeves and studied cooking seriously, cutting countless holes in his hands.

The two figures instantly overlapped.

Huo Yunshen turned his eyes back suddenly, and raised the corners of his lips: "Come here, baby, and cut fruit for you."

Yan Qing's eyelashes were wet, and she jumped up and hugged his waist.

The love that was tumbling violently in her heart, as if it was colliding with something terrible, made her feel uneasy, and she just wanted to hug him with all her strength.

After dinner, Yanqing really wanted to wake up, but her sleepiness came back. Before Xu Mohan and the others mentioned her pregnancy, she wanted to talk about the situation with Huo Yunshen, but now...

What if.

I have to make sure and talk to him again.

Huo Yunshen saw that she was lazy and touched her forehead: "Are you uncomfortable?"

Yan Qing shook her head: "I want to take a nap."

Huo Yunshen took her upstairs, dimmed the lights, still took her temperature uneasy, and massaged her temples. She frowned and raised her body until she fell asleep quietly, walked out of the bedroom, and called Dr. He.

He was uneasy after all.

Dr. He answered quickly: "Mr. Huo, what's wrong with your wife?"

Huo Yun said in a deep voice, "Occasionally dizzy and sleepy."

Dr. He thought for a moment: "As you instructed, I am looking for a doctor who may have performed memory tampering on my wife. I am currently in San Francisco, and I will return as soon as possible. When I arrive in China, you can bring my wife for a check-up."

Just as Huo Yunshen cut off the call, Min Jing's message came in: "Brother, I'm outside, making a routine report."

In the courtyard of Huo's villa, Min Jing held the documents and saw Huo Yunshen's figure approaching, and hurriedly opened the car door to welcome him up.

In the interior of the car, Min Jing stated the trends within the group one by one.

After speaking in a clear manner, he looked at Huo Yun's half-drooping eyes and said angrily, "Bo Lun's contract is signed to another company at a price that is only one line higher than ours, doesn't it mean that someone in the gang is leaking secrets? In such a hurry , I am afraid that you will have a chance to make amends when you turn around and make it clear that you will lose the US market, and I want to use this excuse to drive you out of office.”

Huo Yun was silent.

Min Jing asked, "Brother, when will we fight back?"

Huo Yun said coldly: "It's still early, let them toss as much as they want."

Min Jing was worried about the rumors in the group and the so-called upper-class circle since he returned to China, his brows were furrowed, and then he thought of Brother Shen's overall plan, his heart dropped again, and he said in a low voice, "The source of the email is still unknown... "

As expected, Huo Yun pushed the door and got out of the car: "Continue to check."

Qingqing was by his side, he guarded it firmly, and some of these dirty things had time to clean up.

Huo Yunshen took two steps, Min Jing chased after him, smiled and said, "Brother Shen, I can say this year, happy birthday."

Brother Shen has passed by for so long, only when Yun Qing was in love with him, his birthday can be mentioned, which represents beauty, and other times, it is an untouchable minefield of pain.

Huo Yunshen curled his lips toward him in a rare manner: "This month's bonus is doubled."

The spring night wind is softening.

Huo Yunshen looked up at the second floor, the window where Qingqing was sleeping.

His childhood birthday was an excuse used by the Huo family to discuss business and hold cocktail parties.

Since his mother died in front of him, he has become gloomy and silent, and he no longer has the qualifications to excuse himself.

Years and months of darkness, every birthday, is the process of women jumping from upstairs and torn apart. The day of his birth was never worth celebrating, and it was filled with the resentment and hatred of that poor woman.

After being expelled from the Huo family, he grew up savagely in a cold little house, was beaten and bleed, and turned into a lunatic who did evil in the eyes of others. Except for the nightmare that arrived on schedule this night, he had long forgotten his birthday.

But the teenage boys like to use birthdays as gimmicks.

There are always people in classmates who are hosting banquets, inviting meals, and giving gifts. He will only walk in the cold night and sit on the side of the empty road in a daze. Sometimes Huo Linchuan will deliberately pick this day to find fault, he will not die. He hit the ground, quietly watching his blood flow down.

Until that year, he received a birthday present.

The girl's delicate hands knitted a very majestic kitten's head with wool, put it in his hands nervously, and said with a smile, "Huo Yunshen, happy birthday."

He was scalded into excruciating pain by a small ornament.

Don't believe her tenderness with a broken heart. He held the kitten tightly for a few seconds, then threw it into the trash can and looked at her coldly: "I don't have a birthday!"

Her eyelashes were fluttering, and her voice was soft: "I just want to tell you that someone remembers your birthday."

His fist hurt so much, he watched her silently walk away.

In the school corridor where the sun was falling, the cleaners came to collect the trash cans. He was crazy and refused to give them. He grabbed the kitten and turned it out, put it under the tap and washed it again and again, until the wool was bleached, and then he took it back to his small house. , pressed it under the pillow and touched it repeatedly, reluctant to fall asleep.

On her second birthday, Qingqing ignored him and regarded him as a stranger. He went downstairs to her and stayed motionless all night.

Late at night, she opened the curtains and dropped a small cake without cream.

She didn't even look at her face.

He laughed silently, picked up the cake and put it in his arms as a treasure.

In the third year, Qingqing promised him to be his girlfriend. He was so happy that he was at a loss, and he looked forward to this day he hated so many days in advance.

Huo Linchuan found a group of people to block him.

He lost his appointment and fought desperately in the dark outside the school's back door, wanting to hurry up and find her sooner.

That night, he took down the pile of dregs with a stick. His legs were also injured. He struggled to walk. Every time he moved, he was sweating. He hurriedly washed his face, changed into clean clothes, and ran to the appointed place. all the way.

Qingqing was still waiting there, but standing next to her squad leader who liked her.

She was always gentle and smiled at everyone.

The two of them stayed side by side, and the beauty of her raising her face to others ripped apart his bloated heart.

The headmaster is talking.

"I saw him go out to fight, I guess he won't come to you, why should you?"

"That kind of person, everyone hides, why are you so desperate."

"Yunqing, don't hurt yourself. It's better to choose anyone than a lunatic who is not mentally healthy."

His leg was so painful that he couldn't feel it, and he stared at her fixedly. He knew that he must look terrible now, his eyes were burning, his teeth tasted fishy, his expression was sullen, and the blue veins on his arms were bulging.

Anyone who sees it should avoid it, stay away from him.

Qingqing turned her head, saw him, bit her red lips, and turned around in a pissed off way to go in the opposite direction.

He dragged his injured leg, trying not to appear unusual, and followed her.

Like a pervert, he followed stubbornly, trying to catch up with her, and told her that he wasn't that bad, and he didn't mean to fight late.

He had been looking forward to this day for a long time.

He has never had a birthday to celebrate.

But his legs hurt so much that he couldn't catch up no matter how fast he was. When he was a little out of strength, Qingqing suddenly stopped in front of him. He tried his best to chase after her and hugged her under the street light.

"Why... don't you go."

She raised her red eyes: "I'm waiting for you, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch up."

The wind that night was also soft. She squeezed into his arms and said softly, "Huo Yunshen, no matter what others say, I like you."

She looked at him seriously: "The whole world only likes you."

Huo Yun stared at the warm light on the second floor, his eyes drooped slightly, and he smiled.

When Qingqing wakes up, he will say the same to him.

Huo Yunshen went up to the second floor, Yan Qing was still asleep, his brows furrowed.

He changed his clothes, lay beside her, put her in his arms, patted her lightly, his lips fell, kissed from her eyelids to the tip of her nose, lingering obsessively on her lips.

It's past twelve.

Huo Yunshen couldn't help but intensified the kiss, hooked the tip of her tongue, absorbing the warmth that belonged to him.

Yan Qing raised her long eyelashes tremblingly.

He stroked her lips with his fingertips and called her hoarsely, "Qingqing."

Yan Qing's eyes were blank, and she looked straight at him, her cheeks turning pale.

She hurriedly broke free, grabbed the pillow indiscriminately, and beat him mercilessly, her voice changed: "Huo Yunshen! Why are you in my bed!"