After seeking the consent of Mr. Huo, the online game company selected a picture for each look of Yanqing, officially announced her spokesperson status on Weibo, and announced that the promotion song and MV will be launched soon.
It is about Yanqing, big things and small things can become the focus. As an agent, Lin Yuan is often relieved to save a lot of money to buy navy troops and hot searches. itch.
The major marketing accounts are naturally unwilling to be left behind. The screen is full of little princesses for a while, and the number of reposts is also visibly rising. Fans are increasing sharply, and Sunspot is never late.
"My mother's costume is so immortal?! I died, I thought I escaped the talent show singer, and it's my kindness not to hate her. I never expected to be hit by the bull's eye in the costume?! Is it too late to blow it up now!"
"Wu wu wu ancient and modern five thousand years without dead ends, Qingbao welcomes you to become a shareholder, you can make a steady profit without losing money!"
"Goddess in ancient costumes! I want to take a bath in the clear eyes of the young lady!"
"Come on, no matter how beautiful it is? In the end, it's still a plaything by Mr. Huo's side. It's just a substitute with a face."
"That's right, wait until Mr. Huo gets tired of it, or Yan Qing becomes coquettish, and waits to be disheartened. How can there be any resources for her, most of them must be blocked from the entire network."
"@affectionate couple got divorced today, I wonder why they haven't divorced yet!"
"In addition, a certain fan should not take a few static refined pictures to brag about the goddess in ancient costumes. There is not a single raw picture. The goddess is so easy to seal?"
There was a lot of trouble on Weibo. Lin Yuan was watching from behind, and was considering whether to interfere with the trend of public opinion. Huo Yunshen's formal dress went online without warning, and he posted nine private photos succinctly, and also attached a short paragraph. video.
The little princess was dressed in costumes, ranging from bright girls to poignant and poignant, under his camera, she looked more agile and pretty than her refined version. In the short video, she turned her skirt, and he called out "Miss" in a low voice.
The man's voice was magnetic and cold, and he called out the two words tangy, which made the whole network scream.
Live picture? He will send.
Dismantle CP? dream.
The affectionate couple's CP fans simply took the imperial decree, jumping higher than Yan Qingwei's fans, and they were full of chicken blood.
"Please hammer Huo Yunshen! You don't need fans to worry about it every time, come forward and smash the truth!"
"Damn, even if I get divorced in the end! This kind of sweetness is unique in the entire entertainment industry, and there is no substitute! I will respect it first!"
"What's wrong with the stand-ins, what about those who are not stand-ins?"
Yan Qing had already removed her makeup, lay on the bed and brushed her phone, dragged Huo Yunshen next to her, and asked, "Why do you say I'm a stand-in?"
Huo Yunshen took her cell phone away. Children with this kind of memory are really not suitable for adults to surf the Internet. He covered her eyes and whispered: "You asked for it yourself. Now, it's time for the children to go to bed."
Yan Qing interceded: "Let me read two more chapters of the novel—"
Huo Yun took a deep look at the page. What kind of domineering president's secretary was on the page. Xu Mohan sent her a message to relieve her boredom. He sighed and pinched her face. After she finished two chapters, she turned off the lights on time.
It seemed that on the same night as before, Yan Qing also fell into a deep sleep, but when she woke up the next morning and received the basic information, Huo Yunshen was unable to catch up for a few minutes.
"You, you... You don't even need to use me as a substitute! How can you just pull me home and sleep! I'm your secretary anyway, you made me lose my memory, what should I do?!"
The little girl's expression was extremely serious, she bit her lip and filled with righteous indignation, her face was still a little red, and she grabbed the quilt and covered her body.
After Huo Yun was stunned for a while, he remembered what Dr. He had said at the beginning, saying that when his wife gets used to it, she might make up the plots related to him by herself.
As a result, the little fool learned to supplement his brain for the first time today, and the elements were actually the few keywords before going to bed and the boss novel
Huo Yunshen reacted deeply, but did not correct it. He raised his eyebrows very cooperatively, and asked back. He also put on a trick by the way: "What's wrong with sleeping? Didn't you take the initiative?"
"I took the initiative?!" Yan Qing looked OMG, was she so passionate before she lost her memory, "Boss, mock me!"
Huo Yunshen leaned over, his lips approached her, and his warm breath brushed against the tip of her nose.
Seeing Yanqing's obviously warming fair skin, he was willing to enter the role, help her fill in the plot, and smiled at the guest: "Who was it last night, my legs were wrapped around me, my waist was as soft as cotton, and I was reluctant to sleep in the middle of the night, Why, because of amnesia, you don't want to be responsible for me anymore?"
Yan Qing stared at him in shock. After a long while, he spoke weakly and asked without confidence, "Well, do you still need me to be responsible for you?"
After deceiving the little secretary with a few words and agreeing to be responsible for him, Huo Yunshen took the time to contact Dr. He, no more smile between his brows, and coldly described the abnormality this morning.
Dr. He sighed: "Mr. Huo, today is the 15th day, and my wife's endurance has been exhausted. Her fragmented confusion is a symbol of the gradual collapse of her spirit. We don't have much time left, so don't be rigid. Turn her around and play with her."
He didn't say anything, I believe Mr. Huo understood.
This kind of play is also limited, and each time is a countdown.
Before Huo Yunshen finished the phone call, Yan Qing, who was dressed properly, spontaneously found a wrap dress and came over. I can consider maintaining this relationship with you, but it’s a personal matter, so the class still has to go to work, right? When will I go to the company?”
This is a very dedicated little secretary.
Huo Yunshen put away his phone and turned to look at her.
Very good, the secretary-general's hair is drooping, the bumpy figure is completely wrapped by the skirt, and she wears makeup and red lips, for fear that others will not know that she is hot and sultry.
Go to Work
He wanted to go to the office to meet her.
Huo Yun pursed his lips into a line, walked towards her, led her downstairs by the wrist, put his coat over her, wrapped it tightly, and said coldly, "Go, go to work."
Twenty days of silence, he can't wait, Qingqing's situation must race against time, he needs to go to Huo's, give Huo Linchuan a cup of catalyst.
Huo Yunshen intentionally didn't care about his image, he didn't wear a suit, a single shirt, with the sleeves rolled up and the neckline unbuttoned at will, a look of dejection in Sen Ran's eyes shocked Min Jing, who was driving, and didn't dare to let out the air along the way. , looked quietly from the rearview mirror.
Why is Brother Shen in this state, like returning to the two days when his wife had an accident.
Yan Qing is also poking at him secretly, the boss's expression of desire and dissatisfaction... Could it be that she didn't do enough last night? !
When the car arrived at Huo's headquarters building, Huo Yunshen told Min Jing to go to the main entrance and not enter the underground garage. After the car was parked, he grabbed Xia Yanqing's hand: "Let Min Jing take you to the office upstairs and wait for me."
He was so depressed that he couldn't completely restrain her for a while, which made Yan Qing's thoughts even more firm.
She blinked, couldn't help leaning over, and whispered softly, "Boss, don't do this, wait until the night is over... I'll be responsible for you."
Huo Yun's eyes twitched deeply, and the strength to hold her was uncontrollably tight.
After watching Yan Qing walk into the revolving glass door, Huo Yunshen got out of the car, staring at her disappearing back, speeding up to chase, making the illusion of being abandoned by her in the car.
As he was about to step into the building, he stopped.
After a few months, he still remembers standing in the same position in winter and felt a sharp gaze, but at the time of the busy traffic, he put it aside.
Now that line of sight was once again stuck on his back.
Who it is is self-evident.
Huo Yunshen faced the glass door, the corners of his lips curled up, and he didn't look back.
It would be better if Huo Linchuan was here, it's better to stare harder and execute his ideal revenge earlier so that Qingqing can recover.
Huo Yunshen seldom walks in the lobby of the group. He passed by today. Those faces that used to be sincere and fearful when they saw him. After this period of time, a subtlety has surfaced. It's just that due to the habit of bowing his head over the past few years, he still doesn't dare to make trouble with him.
Taking the elevator to the top floor, his little secretary was waiting in the office.
When she saw him arriving, her red lips stretched: "Why is there no place for me in the secretary's office."
Huo Yun smiled deeply and didn't say a word. His sharp index finger stood up and said "Shh" to her.
The door of the office was half-closed, and it didn't take long for him to receive another text message on his phone containing the video from three years ago.
Huo Linchuan witnessed his embarrassment with his own eyes, and he really came to add fuel to the fire at the right time.
Huo Yunshen looked at Yan Qing, raised his hand silently, and taught her to cover her ears. Yan Qing obeyed obediently. The moment she covered it, he slammed the phone to the ground, with a loud "bang", the screen Torn apart, the glass flew out along the crack of the door and into the hallway.
There was soon the sound of footsteps rushing from outside.
Huo Yunshen pressed the remote control in time, the door was closed and locked, except for a few broken screens left outside, isolating all sight and noise.
It won't take long for the whole group to know that Mr. Huo was uncharacteristically, out of control, and acted aggressively in anger.
He is no longer indestructible, he is now just a crumbling lunatic, enough for Huo Linchuan to enjoy himself and speed up the last step.
He couldn't wait for the "death" that would cure Qingqing.
Yan Qing raised her heart to her throat, and repeatedly made sure that the voice in the office would not come out, so she asked inexplicably, "Boss, what are you doing?"
Huo Yun stared at her deeply, the dullness of his body gradually disappeared, and he dressed up in a lazy way, which reflected his rebelliousness and unruliness in his youth. He lowered the curtains one by one and turned on a warm lamp.
The huge office has become a private town that no one can detect.
The air was churning unspeakably thick.
Yan Qing swallowed involuntarily, the inexplicable heat in the palm he held.
"You, do you drink coffee..."
She tried her best to find a topic.
Huo Yun's deep smile is not a smile, his black pupils are pinned to her, his eyes are real, from her red cheeks and ears, inch by inch across her chest and waist, his voice is slightly hoarse: "I want to drink something sweet."
Yan Qing was only swept by him like this, and the skin seemed to have tiny electric currents stinging, it was the itch that gushed out of his body instinct.
what's the situation.
She's here to work, how... it's like falling into a tiger's mouth.
Huo Yun's deep chest was burning with burning fire. He Gu Nianqing's memory was clear, no matter how hard it was, he restrained his impulse and only kissed her to the maximum.
Now she has made up her own identity that suits his presumptuousness.
Those repressed blood, every time they looked at her, wanted to hug, suck, and lick her desire, and finally gave him an outlet to vent.
Yan Qing went to the drink area, her fingers also got hot, and she hurriedly rummaged for sweets.
As soon as she touched the edge of the juice, her waist was bound from behind by a pair of hands.
All the surging enthusiasm seems to have found its root at this moment.
Yan Qing didn't have time to think about how outrageous this office romance was. She turned around uncontrollably. The man pierced her long hair with five fingers, clasped the back of her head and raised her head, followed by pressing his scorching lips.
Yan Qing forgot to close her eyes, her lips and tongues were warmly captured, the sound of water lingering, she was determined to meet his aggressive black eyes.
"Drink, sweet," he said hoarsely, rubbing his fingertips against her eyes, "Listen to the boss's words, close your eyes when kissing."
When Yan Qing lowered her eyes, she was picked up in the air, and after a few bumps, she sat down on the large desk.
At hand is his most rigorous and solemn work.
But at this moment, he bullied her between her knees, leaned in her ear and said, "There is no place for you in the secretary's office because I want to marry you as my wife."
"So," scraped the tip of his wet tongue, "I don't want to wait for the night, can you please be responsible for me in advance?"
Yanqing didn't understand the moment when she lost her calm, how she and her boss started a romance in the office and made rapid progress in a blink of an eye, becoming an unspoken office.avi.
That night, Huo Yunshen took the little secretary home, and before going to bed, he deliberately deleted the wonderful novels that Xu Mohan sent her.
He is satisfied and satisfied, but this thing is really poisoning Qingqing's mental health.
Huo Yunshen patiently told Qingqing stories, picked out the ones she liked to listen to and was interested in, thinking that tomorrow morning, she could get a little cutie whose brain fills in the normal plot.
Unexpectedly, Yan Qing glanced at his phone while he turned off the lights.
I don't know what the hell APP pushed a gossip news, a rich woman went to the White Horse Club to spend a lot of money to celebrate the birthday of the little duck she raised.
Then, at dawn, after Yan Qing learned that he had lost his memory, Shui Liang's eyes looked at Huo Yunshen, who looked priceless, and his heart was beating suddenly, and he asked carefully, "I'm sorry, I forgot... Grade, isn't it particularly expensive?"
Huo Yun was silent for a few seconds, then laughed angrily.
He touched his button with his long fingers, and without any hesitation, he undid it, and threw his shirt aside.
"Expensive, in order not to make you lose money, let's do it a few more times."
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