Sweet Nothings

The sky was late, the night outside the villa was quiet, and the light in the studio was not uniform. Only the table lamp beside the work table lit brightly, all gathered on Huo Yun's unique facial features.

Deep eyes are watching her.

Moist lips frankly tempted.

Yan Qing couldn't bear even a settled fairy. She obeyed her instinct, held up his face, kissed up decisively, and bravely stretched out the tip of her tongue, brushing the slight bitter liquid on his lips.

My heart was shocked.

She kissed for a moment, slightly back, and her ears were bloodshot.

Huo Yunshen stared at her with a smile: "Baby, are there any?"

Yan Qing always feels provoked by Mr. Huo, joking, she is an adult woman, okay, she has also experienced so many difficult PLAY in the slide bath, how can you easily admit defeat.

Her eyelashes were shaking, and she blushed to pull the neckline of his bathrobe.

The fabric is very slippery, a little damp, but the texture covered underneath is bulging hard, with the heat of baking.

Yan Qing tore off one side, revealing his broad and straight shoulders, neat clavicle lines, and a vibrating chest below.

Her throat is dry, and her husband is really invincible ...

But what to do next.

Can she just throw her face away? The problem is that the song hasn't been written yet. The bottleneck is stuck. If you don't write it, you can't do it. It's miserable. Life is really hard!

When Yan Qing stared at Mr. Huo's muscles and saw that he was missing, struggling to speak, Mr. Huo couldn't wait any longer.

He held out his hand and pushed Yan Qing back slightly, and she returned to the chair, looking at the man's approaching body, slobbering nervously.

Huo Yun's deep bent knees pressed into her slender legs that were close together, and he fell down heavily, whispering in her ear: "If you don't continue, then change me."

He hugged her and walked a few steps to the small sofa where she was dancing at first, pressing people to invade indiscriminately and telling her with a smile: "Baby, don't worry, you want to write songs, silence is not necessary ... "

Yan Qing's vision is hazy, biting her lip to endure the overflowing voice.

He rustled and said, "I am."

Quietness is not necessary, he is necessary.

Yan Qing was enchanted by this sentence very smoothly and took the initiative to hug him.

Nearly late at night, the steaming heat in the studio calmed down a little, Huo Yun took care of her slightly messy long hair, and concluded: "This sofa is too small, it should be changed to a larger one."

Yan Qing was about to break his waist, biting him angrily: "You might as well say change the bed directly!"

Huo Yunshen nodded: "Alright, in one step."

As Yan Qing prepared to bite her mouth a little longer, he suddenly whispered, "I'm going to New York on the weekend, and I'll be back in about four or five days."

Yan Qing froze.

Since she reunited with him, he has rarely traveled, and even the daily work is extremely compressed, staying with her as much as possible, as long as she allows, he can hardly move.

Especially after she believed who she was and willing to come home, he kept guarding her every day.

She was so close that she would always ignore it. He was still carrying such a large group behind him, and everything was under his control. She suddenly remembered that in the past few days, he had more meetings and arrived home in the evening today.

Huo Yunshen buried his head in her neck cavity, absorbing the warmest incense from her cravings, and massaged her palms with moderate pressure on her waist. Occasionally, it would increase slightly out of control.

Yan Qing was clear: "Can't you bear me?"

He looked up suddenly and asked dullly, "Are you willing?"

Her voice was tense, and it seemed that if she said willingness, she would be sentenced to torture.

Of course, Yan Qing did not want him to leave, but also understood his anxiety and suffering.

He has been suffering for too long, and he cherishes the sweetness he catches. He hates to hold it in his palm all the time, for fear of losing it again.

But she has caused him a lot of trouble.

She asked Min Jing privately that the group's board of directors had maintained a high profile of Mrs. Huo's high-profile appearances in entertainment news, and some of the private discussions were more or less private.

Yan Qing doesn't want to show a delicate little girl's posture in such a normal affair. For four or five days, she can just be patient.

What's more, the variety show she signed just happened to be on the itinerary today.

Yan Qing touched his short hair, some stubbornly: "I can't delay your business, you go to New York, I go to the mountain town to record programs, are busy, and soon passed."

Huo Yun's eyes were dark, and he didn't speak, but just rubbed her into her arms and touched her with a thumping heartbeat.

He is probably twisted.

He didn't want Qing Qing to be so calm, and wanted to be attached to her, even if she was angry and angry, just to feel that she could not do without him.

But I was afraid that if she did, he would not be able to walk away.

Huo Yun closed his eyes deeply and sucked her tiny ears.

The gully in my heart seems to be dissatisfied ...

Endlessly craving her care.

The day of Yan Qing's departure was Saturday morning. Lin Yuan made a good schedule in advance. In view of her recent popularity of the passerby, but there is still a long distance from stability, no public airport was arranged and a more secure special passage was taken.

Huo Yunshen's arrangement is the same morning.

Min Jing came to pick it up early in the morning, and the car was waiting outside with respect and respect. Huo Yun held the tie deeply and stared at Yan Qing with his lips in the door.

She has been asleep lately and it is not easy to wake up. Huo Yunshen did not have the heart to call too early. When she got up, it was time for him to leave.

Before she could change her clothes, Yan Qing wore a smoky pink nightdress, thinly wrapped around her exquisite figure, and a large piece of snow appeared, and her long black hair was lined like fine porcelain, shining brightly.

Her delicate brows frowned: "Why didn't you call me earlier."

As he said, he took his tie, wrapped it around his neck, gently folded it over the collar of his shirt, and knotted it with ten fingers.

Huo Yun stared deeply at her bright lips: "Not willing."

Yan Qing was stunned and somehow understood her husband's heart.

As if ... he still secretly minded that night, she didn't give up?

Yan Qing was sweet and astringent, deliberately silent, tied his tie, stroked the folds that did not exist on his suit, and patted his chest: "Okay, Mr. Huo, let's go."

Huo Yunshen clenched his hands, and went out without saying a word.

Yan Qing looked at his hard back, and when he reached the door, he ran quickly on tiptoe, hugged him from behind, obediently sighed, and said the truth to him: "Deep, I can't bear it, You ’re not used to me either ... you come back early. "

Huo Yun turned back violently, pinched her chin and kissed heavily, then squeezed her face to punish.

"Go upstairs and wear so little."

Yan Qing watched his car leave at the window. After an hour, Lin Yuan also came to pick her up. On the way to the airport, Lin Yuan took out the complete information: "Qing Bao, you look in advance. This program is quite new. "

The name of the show is "Ye Ye Sheng Ge", which is a competitive variety show combining life and singing. Each episode is divided into upper and lower parts, and each part is expected to last for two hours.

The upper part is to select a location for each issue. The guests will go to live field recordings, create a fixed theme in the nature of the mountains or in the red wine, and complete the first version of DEMO.

The lower part is to carefully revise and arrange the created songs, and take them to a professional recording venue for competition.

It can be said that it takes up both lightheartedness and nervous stimulation.

Lin Yuan said: "The first phase is in Zhuning Town, the natural scenery is good, it should be more relaxed, and the theme is set to wish."

"The guest counted you for a total of six, of which Xu Mohan must be careful," she urged. "In addition, there is Ruan Jia, she is also in the front row of the actress, the female group is born, and the singing can only say that it is okay. Now, I'm going to film and television. Recently I'm competing for a big production girl No.1. The producers want to be hot. I think her topic is not as high as another. She was a little hesitant. Be a demon. "

Yan Qing had a count in her heart, looking at the street scene passing by the car window and flipping her phone.

Blank.

No phone calls or text messages. Mr. Huo didn't tell her when she arrived at the airport.

It's hard to tell what to say, to deceive people.

Yan Qing wrinkled her nose and lowered her eyelashes. She was not separated from him. During the recording of "The Peak Girl", she had not seen him for many days, but it is different now.

Knowing that I can't see it in four or five days, I really think.

When Yan Qing got off the train, she was fully armed, but the show was officially announced, and her participation at the end caused a lot of controversy. Nowadays, the first show of the airport, no matter how concealed, there are still fans waiting.

As she slowly walked through the crowd, she saw in a trance that a figure familiar with bones flicked past the camera.

How can it be……

He left so much earlier than her! And the flight to New York should have taken off twenty minutes ago!

Yan Qing ’s heart was tightening secretly, and she still could n’t calm down when she got into the first-class cabin. She could n’t help but dialed Huo Yunshen ’s phone before take-off. If he left, it must be turned off, but if ...

Her fingertips were about to be pressed down, and her cheeks were suddenly hot.

What Yan Qing felt in advance, the accumulated emotions suddenly rose, and she hurriedly looked up, saw the tall man standing beside her seat, slowly removed the mask, and carried a long coat for disguise.

He was dressed upright, and the tie was still the Windsor knot she had played with her hand. There was a smile in the black pupil. Shen Sheng asked, "Can I sit beside my wife?"

Yan Qing couldn't help heating up, took the milk tea, and dragged him to ask, "What's the matter with you!"

Huo Yunshen dialed her chin: "My wife said she couldn't bear me before I went out, so I couldn't walk. I will send you safely before I fly."

Yan Qing was so excited that she was making small bubbles, and no matter whether anyone was watching before and after, holding his arm and sticking it on: "Will it delay your work."

He kissed and kissed her on the forehead: "Without delay, a lot of things can be done on the road. I am Qing Bao's super fan. How can I let you go on such an important trip."

If he was n’t afraid of taking the lead, and led Qing Qing ’s popularity in the new show to marriage, he would have gone directly to lead her.

All of Yan Qing ’s uneasiness about the unknown environment disappeared at this moment, and the whole figure was soaked into a small jar with excessive sugar.

Only then did she realize that she was so attached to him.

Before the plane arrived, a reminder sounded on the radio, Yan Qing was quarreled, and escaped from the messy dream. He opened his eyes confusedly, and was confused for a while, vaguely said: "How am I here ..."

Huo Yunshen closed the computer and carefully raised her head: "Baby, wake up?"

Yan Qing frowned and looked at him, her eyes leaping vaguely, trying to recognize him for a few seconds, she was as relieved as she was, and Nuo Nuo nodded: "Sleep a little dizzy, her husband's shoulder is too hard."

Huo Yun smiled deeply: "Okay, blame me."

After getting off the plane, Huo Yunshen was still not in a hurry to go. The program team of "Ye Ye Sheng Ge" arranged the best car on hand and hula la came with a group of people in charge, of course, not the team of Yanyan Qing, but Huo who invested heavily. Surname.

Because of the participation of Yan Qing, Huo became the biggest sponsor of the show overnight. The program group and the broadcast platform were mad and happy. Naturally, it was Feng Ruoshen. In particular, I heard that Huo delayed the original plan to go abroad and escorted his wife all the way. , Immediately dispatched all to greet.

Huo Yunshen only nodded indifferently, without lifting his eyes, and led Yan Qing to the first recording site.

The other guests had already arrived. Seeing this battle, they looked at each other one by one. In a half-open window on the second floor, a slim figure stood against the window, gathered his newly made hair, looked in the mirror, turned his head and asked, " Am I a bit like her? "

The assistant was busy and said: "The figure was like, today's makeup also knows that Mr. Huo has deliberately copied it, there is hope."

This woman is the traffic actress Ruan Jia in the mouth of Lin Yuan. She is eager to find help. She has obtained the big hit female producer. She has tried all the tricks. She did not hesitate to participate in the big hit variety show, which is not good enough. Thinking of Yan Qing also coming, what is even more surprising is that I heard President Huo will be present in person today.

A stand-in like the old Eros, Huo not only marries home, but also spoils everything, so if she can be a bit like it.

Even if it's not so good, it's just a little benefit, and even a little light on him is undesirable.

This is not a shame, because not only her, since Yan Qing ’s marriage was exposed, there are not many women in the circle who are thinking about it, and some people even move the knife in Yan Qing ’s face, hoping to score a point. Huo's favor.

Ruan Jia looked at the downstairs man with a straight posture and raised his hand to be so expensive and gentle. Unlike the terrible rumors, she couldn't shake her heart, and her nails were pinched into her hand.

Opportunity.

Huo Yunshen settled Yan Qing, and finally it was time to go.

Yan Qingsheng was afraid that he might have mishandled the matter, and the cat squeezed into his arms like a baby, learning what he loved to do, squeezing his cheek: "Mr. Huo, go quickly, the sea of ​​stars is waiting for you to conquer."

Huo Yun bent her lips deeply and kissed her from her eyebrows to her ears, breathing: "It's not that big, just want to conquer the Qingqing cat."

He was straightforward, Yan Qing's face was hot, and he smiled and gave him the answer: "Qing Qing Cat is already yours."

He raised his eyebrows: "How to prove."

Yan Qing pinched him angrily. After the pinch, he saw that he would not let him go. He turned his eyes flexibly, leaning on the past and quietly "meowing".

Facing the man's dark eyes turning quickly, she counseled and pushed him quickly: "Come on, I'm going to record the show."

Huo Yun deeply pressed the churning blood and nodded on her forehead and walked out of the room. Min Jing outside led the two assistants to quickly catch up. Due to the inconvenience of parking where the guest team stayed, the cars were left outside and walked in. .

The journey is not far away, only five or six minutes.

The driver drove the car to the most convenient position early, and the assistant took two steps to open the rear door. When Huo Yunshen was about to step up, a slim figure who had been waiting nearby appeared suddenly, like looking for his own car. But came all the way to Huo Yun deep.

Min Jing first noticed, subconsciously startled.

It's cloudy, the light is very dark, and many pictures are like a layer of blur filter.

Min Jing shook his eyes, and really thought it was Yun Qing. After all, his body was very good, his hair was similar, and he was wearing an off-white dress, something like the style that Yun Qing wore when he was a student.

... Yes, it was one of Yun Qing's old photos that was exposed.

Ruan Jia pretended to be inadvertent, staring down at the men's spotless leather shoes and trousers, and bumped up against him heartily, thinking about how to dress her, Huo would stop for a moment.

A moment, enough for her to play.

However, to her surprise, Huo Yunshen did not even have Yu Guang, and went straight to the car.

Ruan Jia took a slow step, only to wipe the cold sleeves of the man, and almost fell to the ground.

She turned her head in surprise, facing a pair of Mori's cold eyes, which seemed to crush her to ashes.

It is different from the gentle sky that I just glimpsed upstairs.

Ruan Jia's scalp was numb, and he still didn't believe he was unmoved. He gasped and kneaded his twisted wrist, pinpointing the eye-catching side angle of the famous entertainment industry.

She didn't have time to tell the whole story.

Huo Yunshen opened his lips slightly and said only one word: "Go away."