"Alright, alright. I don't think he'll want to see me again anyway. Zhuang waved his hand lightly and said indifferently.

"Why?" Huo Lingfeng looked at her curiously, he hadn't asked her and his father what nonsense they had said.

Looking at Huo Lingfeng's questioning face with a curious expression, Zhuang Qing could only tell the conversation between them in one hundred and fifty ten.

Huo Lingfeng was dumbfounded when he heard that! After Zhuang said everything gently, the expression on his face was really mixed, and he didn't know what he thought.

"Hey, are you stupid?" Zhuang looked at his stunned expression lightly, and then said casually.

Huo Lingfeng suddenly laughed, and then hammered his steering wheel hard, laughing so hard that he couldn't close his mouth.

Isn't this guy also a stroke rhythm? How can a father and a son suddenly laugh and be scary?

"Wife, you are the first person who dares to speak to my father like this, I can already be regarded as a lame, I didn't expect you to be more dragged than me!" Huo Lingfeng finally stopped laughing, and then said, "It is worthy of being my wife." ”

"What's the mess, isn't the Huo family so incomprehensible?" Zhuang glanced at him lightly, and then touched his stomach: "I said, I'm already hungry, hurry up and take me to eat something delicious." I guess I want to make up for the trauma your father inflicted on me!"

"Are you still injured? That old man didn't get angry with you and had a cerebral hemorrhage, it was really his life, maybe he was really old and couldn't hear what you said!"

"Ouch!" Zhuang gently removed Huo Lingfeng's hand holding his head away, and then gently stroked the bag on his head with his fingers.

"What's wrong?" Huo Lingfeng saw Zhuang screaming in pain, so he forced her hand away to take a look, and suddenly a red bag was printed in front of him: "What's the matter?

"Please! He coughed like that, does he still have the strength to hit me?" Zhuang glanced at Huo Lingfeng lightly, did these two fathers and sons have a grudge against killing their mothers?

"What's going on?" Huo Lingfeng stared at Zhuang Qingqing tightly, and then there was a meaning in his eyes that Zhuang Qingqing had to tell the truth.

"I'm the one who walked accidentally and hit a tree!" After Zhuang finished speaking gently, he looked at Huo Lingfeng's eyes full of disbelief, and asked weakly: "If you say that, will you believe it?"

"I'd rather believe in the tree than in you!" Huo Lingfeng expressed his thoughts briefly.

Zhuang lightly got a self-deprecation: "Actually, when I was taking pictures, I looked up and accidentally touched the pole that was stretched, so that's it!"

"You're not stupid enough to get hit twice by a pole, right?" Huo Lingfeng still looked at Zhuang lightly with an expression of disbelief.

"Oh, I'm not afraid you'll think I'm stupid! That's why I didn't say it, it's really two clicks!" Zhuang said lightly, raising his voice immediately, and then turned his gaze away.

Although there were still doubts in her heart, looking at Zhuang Xiao's strong appearance, how could she say such a nonsense reason to belittle herself? Either there was a reason she couldn't say, or she was really so stupid!

However, he believed in the latter even more, so Huo Lingfeng suddenly lowered his head, and then blew lightly on her red and swollen place: "This injury doesn't seem to be just now, it was made yesterday?"

"Yes!" Zhuang Qingqing didn't expect him to blow his wounds so affectionately, but he enjoyed it very much. There was no abnormality in Huo Lingfeng's tone.

I didn't find the injured place on her head yesterday, although she covered it with bangs, but if he was careful, he could have taken measures yesterday, and he didn't have to be as red and purple as now!

"Go back and help you dress, it's bruised!Don't you know how to deal with it, aren't you afraid of leaving scars?" Huo Lingfeng complained, but there was a deep distress in his words.

Was she a fool? If she applied it herself, wouldn't he know about her wounds? If she had known that life and death were to be discovered, it would have been better to do it that night than earlier! Maybe it wouldn't have hurt so much now!

"In short, stop doing dangerous things. Including seeing that old man!" Huo Lingfeng said as he drove.

"Oh!" Zhuang said softly, his mind on his head.

Huo Lingfeng looked at her and knew that this guy had put his words in his left ear again and his right ear out. can only take a close look at her herself, otherwise one day she will hurt herself.

Newspaper.

"Ouch, are you hurt?" The fat editor-in-chief saw the piece of gauze on Zhuang Qingqing's head, and immediately walked over with wide eyes as if he had seen the end of the world, looking up and down.

"yes, a little bit of a wound!" Zhuang said with a grin.

"It's all wrapped in gauze! can it be regarded as a small injury?" The fat editor-in-chief's eyes were originally a line, but now they can definitely put a mung bean, and dare to love this wide-eyed problem has also been learned from Ding Rong?

I don't want to say a few more words to him about this wound, otherwise I will feel that I am almost free with Ding Rong.

Zhuang gently put down the manuscript in his hand and was about to go out, but his mobile phone rang.

Zhuang looked at the number on it lightly, and his face suddenly changed slightly: "Editor-in-chief, maybe I have to go out in the afternoon." ”

"Oh! no problem!" The fat editor-in-chief's face obviously changed slightly, and he felt a little unpleasant.

Zhuang gently put the mobile phone in front of him, and the three big characters of Cui Yuyuan on it were already clear to illiterate people, so the fat editor-in-chief immediately put away that little bit of unhappiness: "Go, go! If you are too busy, you just need to make a phone call, and you don't have to ask me for leave!"

People also say that a woman's change of face is like changing a book, and now it seems that she has to divide people, for example, the dead fat man in front of her is faster than a woman changing her face!

Zhuang answered the phone gently, then packed up his things and walked towards Cui Yuyuan's villa.

There was not a single man dressed in white clothes watering flowers and painting, and the original relaxed harmony of the whole courtyard seemed to be gone.

I just felt that before I got closer, the lifeless atmosphere had already made Zhuang feel inexplicable pressure.

The maid had already known Zhuang Qingqing, so before she could speak, he opened the door, and then led her directly to the living room.

Cui Yuyuan knocked on Erlang's leg and was drinking coffee, as if nothing had happened.

It's just a little sadness between his eyebrows, but you can see the sadness in his heart.

Seeing Zhuang gently coming, Cui Yuyuan pulled out a smile, and then asked the maid to close the door.

"I'm sorry to call you over all of a sudden!"

"It's okay, is there any news I need to know?" Zhuang said, looking at him lightly.

But Cui Yuyuan didn't speak, his eyes were staring at him tightly, as if he was seeing her for the first time, and it seemed that he was unwilling to let go of every corner.

Zhuang was a little uncomfortable stared at by his eyes, so he finally spoke: "Mr. Cui, what's wrong?"

"I'm sorry, I hurt you. Cui Yuyuan pointed to her forehead and said, there was indeed guilt in his eyes.

"It's okay, it's just a little bit of an injury, it's much better. Zhuang touched the gauze lightly and said.

"You won't report on the matter between me and Huo Ting, right?" Cui Yuyuan looked at Zhuang and said softly: "You can directly find me any information about the entertainment industry if you want to, I think this should have more long-term value than directly reporting the matter between me and Huo Ting, right?"

Zhuang gently looked at Cui Yuyuan's calm expression, and suddenly understood what he was calling himself over for, it turned out that he was afraid that the matter between him and Huo Ting would be blown out by himself?

"Mr. Cui, I am a journalist, but not all journalists are mercenary. So there's no need for you to come and bribe me. Zhuang shrugged his shoulders lightly and said.

"I bribed you, not for me, I don't want to destroy Huo Ting's image. Cui Yuyuan suddenly said with a desolate smile.

"You!" Suddenly, Zhuang Qing didn't know what to say Cui Yuyuan. found such a real big star for the first time, but in fact, he is just a person who can give up everything for the sake of feelings.

"Yes, I like Huo Ting, for him, I can do anything! I don't want anything! Although he doesn't love me!" Cui Yuyuan said with a wry smile.

"Maybe he just can't accept that you're a man. Some people's attitudes will change!" Zhuang said lightly with a raised voice, "Besides, the whole world is advocating same-sex marriage now, isn't it?"

"Yes! But Huo Ting won't! I used to think that he rejected me because of a same-sex relationship, but now I know that it's not, just because I'm not the person he loves the most!" Cui Yuyuan suddenly stared at Zhuang Qing in front of him: "He already has someone he loves." Normal woman!"

Looking at Cui Yuyuan's eyes, Zhuang was a little uncomfortable.

"Zhuang Qingqing, Miss Zhuang! I'm not begging you not to explode today, I want to ask you for one thing today, treat Huo Ting well! He is a man worthy of your sincere treatment!" Cui Yuyuan suddenly looked at Zhuang lightly and said softly.

"Huh?" Zhuang was stunned for a moment, and then swallowed.

"Huo Ting loves you!" Cui Yuyuan added, and after saying this, his expression also seemed to relax instantly, with a chuckle.

"He, love me?" Although the small ambiguity between the two people before did make Zhuang feel this way, but when he handed himself over to Huo Lingfeng that time, she wondered if she was a little too sensitive, maybe he just lacked a woman.

Because in fact, he has never been very gentle with himself, nor has he been as attentive as other men, and he has never smiled in front of him. How is it possible to love yourself?