In front of everyone's eyes, He Yiming pressed the back of Wen Qing's head, the lips of the two were close together, and he kissed her gently and affectionately.

Her lips are so soft, so soft that you can't stop it, and you can't wait to taste it every day.

Her taste is so good, so good that people don't want to stop kissing it, and I wish I was tired of being with her every day.

But in his office before, he clearly felt that she didn't like it, so during this time, he had been suppressing himself, for fear that his Meng Lang would make her even more disgusted.

However, as Zhai Bin's intentions towards Wen Qing became more and more obvious, He Yiming became more and more impatient.

Coupled with what he said in the Wuguanguan apartment community last time, He Yiming deliberately apologized to Wen Qing in front of everyone at this time today.

The reason why he couldn't help but kiss her was because he missed her taste so much.

I want to see her, I want to kiss her, I want to be with her all the time, I want her to be there.

Whether it was in his heart or in his mind, this thought flashed all the time, and he couldn't help but do this.

Looking at this from a distance, Qiu Qingxuan wanted to open his legs several times, his fists were clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched, but in the end he didn't really take that step.

And Zhai Bin, who was not far from Qiu Qingxuan, had already seen his eyes straight, with a blue face, and staggered forward, but he stopped after taking a few steps.

Because Wen Qing pushed He Yiming away violently at this time.

"Smack-" She slapped He Yiming hard, and the complicated look in her eyes made it impossible to see her thoughts.

Everyone was stunned by her slap, no one thought that the president of the dignified Hearst Group, a man who could call the wind and rain in the Beihai shopping mall, would actually let a woman beat him, or in this kind of place where celebrities from all walks of life gathered.

Almost at the same time, a thought popped up in everyone's hearts, this woman is dead!

But soon, the people who recognized Wen Qing were basically people who knew the relationship between He Yiming and Wen Qing. Although these people also had the same idea just now, they also knew the grievances and grievances of these two people, so they continued to watch these two people with the mentality of watching the show.

After He Yiming was beaten, not only did he not get angry, but looked at Wen Qing's eyes more gentlely.

"I was wrong, I know you don't like it, but I can't help myself, and I still can't help but want to kiss you." He said these words affectionately.

Because he still had the microphone in his hand, his words were clearly heard throughout the stadium.

Wen Qing frowned, and her eyes fell from his face to the microphone in his hand.

He Yiming also realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly threw the microphone in his hand and smiled at her like a child.

"If you are still angry, hit me and scold me, and I will listen to you." He smiled flatteringly, taking her hand and putting it in his face.

Wen Qing used up all her strength in the slap just now, so He Yiming's cheeks were already slightly red and swollen, and after she put her palm on it, she could clearly feel how hard she hit just now.

Her already uncertain heart shrank suddenly.

Listening to his words, she pursed her lips and withdrew her hand.

"Otherwise, whatever you want me to do, I'll do as you say, okay?" Such a he, groveling, was unfamiliar to her.

is obviously so familiar with eyes, ears, mouth and nose, but Wen Qing has a feeling that she doesn't know him.

"He Yiming, we can't do it, it's impossible." Wen Qing bit her lip and vetoed it over and over again, as if she was rejecting him, and it was also like strengthening her heart that she was about to lose.

Hearing the hesitation in her words, He Yiming raised his eyelids and looked at her with some joy.

"You still care about me, don't you? You still have feelings for me, don't you? After speaking, He Yiming gestured with his fingers very childishly, "There are so many little fingernails, no, even if it's only a loss, you tell me quickly, you still like me, don't you?" ”

His joy corresponded to Wen Qing's silence.

Wen Qing's heart was in turmoil, many things that she thought she had forgotten about had come to her mind, and she only felt that a certain part of her mind and heart suddenly hurt.

With a pop, Wen Qing quickly stood up.

Just when everyone was puzzled, Wen Qing had already run out quickly.

He Yiming didn't expect Wen Qing to run away suddenly, wondering if he was pushing too hard, knowing that she had a knot in her heart that had not been untied, he still did this......

"What are you stunned about? Don't hurry up and chase it yet! Wen Junyan hated that iron could not become steel, and he slapped He Yiming on the shoulder.

"But ......" He Yiming recalled Wen Qing's tangled expression just now, and his eyes flashed.

"Are you stupid? Do you want to give such a good opportunity to someone else? Wen Junyan looked in the direction of Zhai Bin.

He Yiming tilted his head slightly and glanced at Zhai Bin lightly.

Since Wen Qing left, Zhai Bin's eyes have been following her back, and he has decided to chase forward.

"I'll help you stop it, you go quickly." Wen Junyan pushed He Yiming on the shoulder.

He had a hunch that if it was smooth, the knot in Wen Qing's heart would at least be able to say it calmly, but if it would be snatched away, Wen Junyan didn't dare to guarantee that He Yiming would have the next chance to make Wen Qing open his heart.

"Thank you." Glancing back at Wen Junyan, He Yiming strode towards the direction Wen Qing left.

Wen Junyan smiled, then turned around to find Zhai Bin.

Zhai Bin didn't take a few steps before he saw an extra figure in front of him, and when he looked carefully, he saw Wen Junyan looking at him with a smile.

"Hey!" Wen Junyan beckoned to him.

The smile on his face was a little annoying and a little unbeatable in Zhai Bin's opinion.

If it weren't for the fact that he was Wen Qing's younger brother, and Wen Qing had a good relationship with him, Zhai Bin would have done it a long time ago.

"Mr. Wen, please let me go, I still have something." Taking a deep breath, Zhai Bin smiled gently and said politely.

Wen Junyan still had that hippie smile, "I don't know what Mr. Zhai is going to do?" My sister often says that Mr. Zhai is safe, let me learn more from Mr. Zhai! ”

Zhai Bin gritted his teeth and clenched his fists involuntarily.

"Mr. Wen, Wen Qing was wronged and ran out, aren't you worried?" Since Wen Junyan talked about Wen Qing, Zhai Bin could naturally do the same.

"I'm worried, but she's taken care of by my brother-in-law!" Wen Junyan still smiled shyly, and pointed in the direction where the two left, "Look, my brother-in-law has chased after him." ”

Of course, Zhai Bin knew that He Yiming had chased after him, and even Qiu Qingxuan would have disappeared at this time, so I am afraid that he would have followed him a long time ago.

"They're divorced a long time ago." Zhai Bin gritted his teeth and said, he didn't understand why Wen Junyan would help He Yiming so much.

"Really?" Wen Junyan touched his chin and looked at Zhai Bin meaningfully.

Zhai Bin didn't know why, but he was chilled by his eyes.

*

Wen Qing's mind was a mess, he was in the past, and he was now, constantly alternating in front of him.

One will be indifferent to him, and the other will be gentle, and her head will be big.

"Qingqing—"

But as soon as she heard He Yiming's shouts behind her, Wen Qing couldn't help but speed up her pace.

The signal light in front of the sidewalk had just changed from red to green, and Wen Qing ran across the road without even thinking about it.

At this time, a private car rushed crookedly, and it was about to crash into Wen Qing.

He Yiming, who was following closely behind Wen Qing, immediately rushed out when he saw this scene, and pushed Wen Qing away with a big hand.

With the rotation of his body, He Yiming inadvertently saw the person driving, and then his face changed again and again.

With a screeching sound of brakes, Wen Qing fell to the ground, her forehead hit the cliff on the road, and blood flowed out immediately.

But she didn't pay attention to it at all, and quickly turned her head to look at the road, only to see He Yiming lying in a pool of blood, his face pale.

"He Yiming." Wen Qing screamed and ran over, kneeling beside him but not daring to hug him.

She was afraid that her recklessness would hurt him even more, and she was even more afraid of detecting his stopped heartbeat.

"Don't die, He Yiming, I haven't forgiven you yet, you can't die." She said incoherently, tears rolling down from the corners of her eyes, and one drop fell on He Yiming's face.

She didn't dare to hold him, but her hand kept patting his face, hoping to wake him up at this time.

Probably it was really her slapping that worked, He Yiming slowly opened his eyes, and after seeing her clearly, he couldn't help but feel sorry for the tears on her face, but he couldn't lift a hand.

"Don't move." Wen Qing hurriedly held his hand, "You hold on, I'll call, you wait." ”

As she spoke, Wen Qing touched her phone in a panic, her hands trembled several times and she almost threw it away.

"Don't ...... Cry. He gasped for breath and struggled to utter the two words.

Who knows, as soon as he finished speaking, he turned his head and vomited a mouthful of blood, which frightened Wen Qing's tears more and more.

He Yiming ...... "In addition to calling his name, Wen Qing didn't know what to do at all.

Fortunately, at this time, Qiu Qingxuan, who was chasing out, had already arrived, and when he saw He Yiming's appearance, he first called the ambulance center, and then called the police. >