Chapter 111: Su Minhe is back
Qingmang was pushed in by the doctor to check his body again, he took Bai Lingrui's hand a little uncomfortably, and coquettishly: "Can I not go?" β
Bai Lingrui grabbed Qingmang's hand and comforted in a low voice: "Go, I'll come out in a while, it doesn't hurt, I'll be waiting for you at the door!" β
Qingmang pouted and looked at Fang Qingming with a distress look, Fang Qingming shook his head helplessly, Qingmang frowned, and finally obediently followed the doctor. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
After Qingmang entered, Bai Lingrui suddenly whispered, "Su Minhe was released by Su Yihong." β
Fang Qingming suddenly came to his senses, he grabbed the corner of Bai Lingrui's clothes, and asked with some excitement, "Then where is he now?" β
"Just look at the news!"
Before Bai Lingrui finished speaking, Fang Qingming quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and checked the latest news on the Internet.
The news headlines in City B were full of news about Su Minhe, Fang Qingming looked at Su Minhe's familiar face and felt that his eyes were hot.
He slowly flipped down, his smile gradually solidified, and his face became more and more pale, all the pictures on the news turned out to be a photo of Su Minhe and a woman!
Fang Qingming felt that his head was a little dizzy, and his fingers had completely lost strength, and he almost fell to the ground with his mobile phone.
"The love story of a genius designer and a world supermodel"
"Talented and beautiful women go to a beautiful fairy tale together"
"Su Minhe and Qu Wan held a grand engagement ceremony"
"The perfect collaboration between Jing Jewelry and Edge Fashion"
These headlines carefully packaged by the media are like devil's minions, waving desperately at Fang Qingming.
Fang Qingming threw his phone on the chair next to the corridor in a panic, as if someone had suddenly choked his throat, he looked at his palm blankly, and his vision suddenly became blurred......
Suddenly, a pair of powerful big hands grabbed Fang Qingming's arm, and Bai Lingrui said softly: "Qingming, if you're tired, go back and rest!" β
This is the first time Bai Lingrui has called Fang Qingming so affectionately, he used to call him Mr. Fang, he has never been so straightforward, but Fang Qingming's mind is not here at all, he is a little stunned, as if he didn't hear Bai Lingrui's words at all, just silently brushed Bai Lingrui's hand away, dragged heavy steps, and slowly walked in the direction of the ward.
After a long while, Bai Lingrui pushed Qingmang back to the ward, he carried Qingmang to the sofa as usual, and then looked at Fang Qingming's bedroom with some concern.
Qing Mang followed his gaze, and then his expression suddenly became solemn, he hurriedly reached out to take Bai Lingrui's hand, and said softly: "Rui, I have a headache." β
Bai Lingrui retracted his gaze, he sighed, and then slowly sat down beside Qingmang, stretched out his fingers, put them on his temples, and kneaded them gently.
"Rui, I still remember when I was a child, I was naughty and mischievous, and I was locked up by my mother, and you would always secretly stuff something for me to eat from the outside, which is my favorite glutinous rice dumpling." Qingmang chuckled, a strange glint in his eyes.
Bai Lingrui was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth pursed slightly: "At that time, you were much more naughty than your brother." β
"Well, I didn't expect you to like me since that time." Qingmang stretched out his slender fingers and poked Bai Lingrui's forehead, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to beat me for so many years. β
Bai Lingrui looked up at Qingmang, and said with a wicked smile: "Don't think I don't know, every time you take advantage of me to hand you something, you will secretly grab my hand." β
Qingmang's complexion changed slightly, and he smiled a little stiffly and said, "Rui, I'm tired and want to sleep." β
Bai Lingrui nodded, reached out and hugged him.
Fang Qingming fell asleep on the bed for a while, and then heard the mobile phone "jingle" ring, he picked up the phone in a daze, it turned out that the news headlines were refreshed again, Fang Qingming threw the phone aside, rubbed his dry eyes, and slowly stood up and opened the curtains.
It was already dark outside, and he had slept for another afternoon.
Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside, as if the door was knocked open, and then Fang Qingming heard Bai Lingrui's scolding: "Su Minhe, what are you doing?" Pay attention to your attitude! β
Then, a shuffled footsteps slowly approached......
"Qingming!"
The familiar voice came from outside, like the voice that had appeared in his dreams countless times.
Fang Qingming wiped his tears in disbelief, slowly turned around, and suddenly fell into a warm embrace, the taste of this embrace was familiar to him, it was his favorite taste.
"Qingming, I'm back......" Su Minhe held Fang Qingming tightly in his arms, in the days when he was locked up by his father, he didn't sleep a day peacefully, he knew his father's methods better than anyone else, since this matter could no longer be hidden, then Fang Qingming would definitely be in danger.
After the engagement ceremony, Su Minhe didn't even remember what his fiancΓ©e looked like, so he quickly drove home, but the house was empty, he was frightened at the time, he thought that his father had already done it first, just at this time Fang Qi came over, and finally knew that Fang Qingming was here in Qingmang, so he hurriedly ran over.
Fang Qingming's body stiffened, he suddenly wanted to hug Su Minhe and cry bitterly, he really wanted to tell Su Minhe how much he missed him and loved him more, and asked him why he was engaged to another woman? But when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them again.
"Min He......" Fang Qingming's full words finally turned into a sigh of nothingness.
Su Minhe let go of Fang Qingming, slowly raised his right hand to caress his neck, and looked at Fang Qingming's face carefully, his eyes were also a little moist.
Su Minhe was a lot haggard, his eyebrow bones were slightly convex, and his eye sockets appeared deeper.
Fang Qingming had never seen Su Minhe's tears, or even Su Minhe's weakness, he was always so strong, he protected himself firmly behind him, Fang Qingming had even forgotten that Su Minhe was actually three years younger than him.
Su Minhe was uneasy and checked Fang Qingming inside and out again, and then he breathed a sigh of relief: "Qingming, my father is ...... Didn't hurt you! β
Fang Qingming shook his head, hugged Su Minhe with satisfaction, and said sourly: "He is also for your good." β
"If he really wants my good, he should accept you!" Su Minhe held Fang Qingming's shoulders and said word by word: "No one can wronged you!" β
Su Minhe's firm words seemed to put a layer of strong armor on Fang Qingming's soft heart, making him fearless, Fang Qingming hugged Su Minhe tightly and buried his head in his chest.
"Knock knock" The bedroom door suddenly rang a few times.
Bai Lingrui's indifferent voice slowly sounded: "If you are already sentimental, I think we need to talk about it." β
Fang Qingming hurriedly let go of Su Minhe, raised his head in embarrassment, and just bumped into Bai Lingrui's slightly gloomy eyes, Fang Qingming nodded with a little blush, and his voice was as small as a mosquito: "Okay." β
Su Minhe frowned and twisted his face, looking at Bai Lingrui with an unhappy expression. The latter snorted coldly and turned away.
"Let's go!" Fang Qingming couldn't help but pull Su Minhe and went to the living room. No matter how big the festival is between Su Minhe and Bai Lingrui, they can't have a conflict here and now, no matter what Bai Lingrui does, he has saved his life and taken him in for so many days, if it weren't for Bai Lingrui, he might be lying somewhere now.
Qingmang was sitting in the living room peeling apples, his skills had improved greatly, and the skin of the apples had been cut into long strips by him.
Bai Lingrui sat beside Qingmang, he shook a champagne glass in his hand, looked at Su Minhe contemptuously, and said coldly: "Su Minhe, you don't play in front of me, it's better to take care of your father if you have those kung fu, if it weren't for me that day, Fang Qingming wouldn't be able to sit in front of you so intact now!" β
Qingmang was taken aback, and the long apple peel on his hand was broken.
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