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Father Yan suddenly regretted that he was too impulsive to tell Yan Qing the truth of the matter.
He obviously knows better than anyone that she is now immersed in her relationship with Huo Beiting, which is the happiest time for her recently.
"Clear ......"
"Don't say it, Dad, we just happened to marry the Huo family, didn't we?"
Yan Qing interrupted Yan's father's comfort, wiped his face fiercely, and actually showed a somewhat ugly smile.
She took the tissue from Father Yan's hand, wiped the tears off her face, and then asked, "Dad, how do you know this?"
"I have long been looking for someone to investigate the little white face you raised, but he was stopped halfway, and the news never reached me. Father Yan patted Yan Qing's shoulder, and the words of comfort came to his lips, but he couldn't say it, so he had to say, "Now that I think about it, Huo Beiting is the current person in charge of the Huo family, and it is not surprising that he has the ability to intercept the news." ”
Yan Qing nodded.
The father and daughter looked at each other, staring at each other for a while, and Yan Qing suddenly sat up from the bed and made a gesture to go to the ground.
But her ankles were still red and swollen, how could Father Yan agree, raised his hand to stop her from getting up, and said in a serious tone: "Qingqing, you listen to Dad, take care of your injuries first, Huo Beiting's side ......"
Yan Qing took over: "Huo Beiting's side, I want to ask and say in person." ”
"Say what?"
Father Yan's tone was full of surprise.
"Go and tell him that the marriage he cheated on, and the old lady will not get married!"
Yan Qing's tone was firm, this time it was Yan's father's turn to have a headache, he understood his daughter's character, it was so stubborn, once she made a decision, let alone ten horses, even the horses in the entire horse farm couldn't chase back!
Father Yan only felt that his head began to sweat: "Don't, Qingqing, you think clearly......"
The implication is nothing more than "Did you die and come back to life if you didn't love in the last second, why don't you say you don't love now?"
"He lied to me, or did he lie to me on such a big thing...... Dad, now you still let me marry him, didn't you push me into the fire pit?"
Yan Qing's words were conclusive, as if he was sure that he would not agree to have an intersection with Huo Beiting.
In desperation, Father Yan could only start from Song Xuening.
Before he came, he used his connections to learn that Huo Beiting and Yan Qing stayed in this hotel on the same day.
Song Xuening was afraid of losing her job, so she took the initiative to take over the job of bringing Huo Beiting to Yan Qing's room.
"Qingqing. ”
Huo Beiting had already listened to Song Xue Ning's vivid description of the scene of the Yan family's father-daughter interview along the way, and also knew that she had learned her true identity.
He stood in the half-open doorway of the room, calling her name softly.
As always.
Yan Qing's eyes were red, and he glared fiercely at the man standing at the door, angry, and turned his head away from him.
God knows how many unrepeatable curses she's holding back right now!
"Qingqing, are you angry with me?"
Huo Beiting asked, walked towards the bed, and did not forget to close the door with his hand.
Father Yan and Song Xuening, who were listening to the corner of the wall in the corridor, were shocked by the sound of the door closing with a "click", and they could no longer hear the conversation in the room.
"That, Mr. Yan, what should we do......"
Father Yan frowned and looked at Song Xuening: "Assistant Song, let it be fate." ”
The two sighed in unison and went back to their rooms.
In the room separated by a wall, Yan Qing didn't move at all, but she was stunned to see the man getting closer and closer to her, and her heart was beating faster and faster.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier, you are the one in the Huo family who wants to marry me?"
Huo Beiting touched his nose, and he smiled helplessly: "If I told you at the beginning, how much would you resist me......"
"Is it interesting to lie to me, my feelings, and my heart all the time?" Yan Qing said, soybean-sized tears kept rushing out of his eyes, "I still support you...... I'm afraid you think it's ridiculous when you look at that little alimony, right?"
Her speech became more and more difficult to sound, Huo Beiting had been with her for so long, and she knew a little better than anyone else......
How unpleasant and uncomfortable she said was, how painful her heart was!
"Qingqing, you listen to me, okay?"
Huo Beiting shouted Yan Qing's name, his movements were as gentle as his tone, he sat down on the edge of the bed, and took the little woman with a red crying nose into his arms.
He gently patted her on the back to help her calm down.
"At first, it was my grandfather who said that he wanted to get married, so I was willing to listen to him to approach you. Huo Beiting rested his chin on the top of Yan Qing's head, and used his patience to comfort this little girl who had lost all sense of security, "But in the process of contacting you, I was really attracted to you, and I found that I was not carrying out the task arranged by my grandfather......
"And what are you doing?"
Yan Qing's voice was thick nasal, she raised her head, stared at Huo Beiting's inky eyes, and interjected to ask.
He smiled and scratched Yan Qing's nose and said, "In the process of contacting you, I found that you are a too beautiful girl, you are strong and self-reliant, and occasionally eccentric like a child......"
"So, do you really love me?"
Huo Beiting affirmed: "Yes." ”
Yan Qing felt a burst of sour nose again, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and approached him.
The lips of the two touched, and an intimate kiss connected the two, Huo Beiting skillfully pried open her teeth, and the two exchanged Beijing liquid.
Subsequently, the clothes on Yan Qing's body were like withered petals, picked off by men, and the two of them were in love and doing the most intimate things in the world.
After intimacy, Yan Qing nested in Huo Beiting's arms.
As if he had suddenly remembered something, he asked her, "By the way, I heard that you cried so hard in front of your father this afternoon, as if you would never forgive me again in this life......
Yan Qing listened, she actually laughed heartlessly, she blinked her slightly cunning eyes, and said: "Hey, hey, when my dad was in China, how many levels did he add to the two of us, I don't scare him, but I'm so sorry for him......"
As she spoke, her eyes smiled into a line, melting Huo Beiting's heart.
Without his identity to stop him, Huo Beiting put the matter of marriage on the agenda, and what was originally regarded as a first-class difficult thing by Old Man Huo and Father Yan was actually solved by mistake, and the two of them combined went straight to the two-hundred-year-old people, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Yan's father returned to China satisfied, leaving Huo Beiting and Yan Qing to continue their journey in country D, while Song Xuening took over the work that Yan Qing originally needed to do, complaining bitterly.