Huo Long raised his eyebrows, moved his fingers away from Su Qing's feet, and looked up at Song Jiahe with a smile, with coldness and sarcasm on the corners of his lips.

"So your love for her is to babble around and ask her to forgive you when she's hurt? Or do you not know that she is going to go on stage in a while? Or are you blind and don't see that her dress is dirty? ”

This was one of the few times Huo Long spoke to Song Jiahe, he stood up straight in fear, patted his chest and said that he would immediately go to prepare new clothes for Su Qing and buy her medicine.

But as soon as the words fell, Huo Long's assistant rushed out of the crowd out of breath.

"Boss, what you want!"

He opened the bag, revealing piles of medicines.

Huo Long took it expressionlessly, took out an ice pack to give Su Qing an ice compress, and gave her medicine.

The overhead light fell evenly on the man in front of him, as if a halo was cast over his head.

For a moment, Su Qing actually had a moment of heartbeat.

After that, I felt extremely ridiculous, but a man's small gesture was still a man like Huo Long, how could she?

But when she saw Song Jiahe standing beside her helplessly, staring at Huo Long like a child making a mistake, Su Qing felt extremely funny.

So who is he here to show him?

Is it yourself? Or to Huo Long?

It seems that after Huo Long's reminder just now, she has really seen through the Song family and this person, hypocritical, selfish, despicable and disgusting, and the man's previous kindness to herself seems to be only superficial.

But how did you fall in love with him before?

Because he is courteous in front of himself every day? Or is it because the other men are retreating under their own rejection, but only he keeps dangling in front of him?

It seems that every time there are other people around him, he is very good to himself, so good that all kinds of little girls envy and jealously praise him for being careful and considerate, praising them for their talent and beauty, and then he and the two of them seem to gradually lose themselves in this kind of "sugar-coated cannonball", thinking that each other is like this, thinking that he is indeed very good to himself, and that they are indeed a match made in heaven.

Su Qing's eyes stared at Song Jiahe without blinking, and her focused attitude made Song Jiahe happy in his heart.

So, is she going to forgive herself?

He noticed something strange about Su Qing, Huo Long had been staring at Su Qing, and naturally noticed it too.

He raised his eyebrows, and with force in his hand, he heard Su Qing's "hiss", and at the same time pulled his foot back heavily.

Su Qing snorted in pain, biting her lip and glaring at Huo Long in annoyance, she lowered her voice and scolded angrily.

"Are you crazy?"

Song Jiahe hurriedly hit the snake with the stick, and hurriedly bent over, with a flattering smile on his face.

"Mr. Huo, Su Qing is my girlfriend, I'll do this kind of thing myself! Although you are her elder, it is not appropriate for you to do this, is it? ”

Turning his head again, he looked at Su Qing again, with the same intimate attitude and ambiguous words as before.

"Qing'er, how can you say that you are also your father's elder, how can you say that about Mr. Huo? Why don't you apologize to Mr. Huo quickly? ”

Huo Long avoided Song Jiahe's outstretched hand and snorted lightly.

"You're not naïve enough to think that my father and I know her elder, do you? If I'm not mistaken, one of us is unmarried, the other is unmarried, and I am a fair lady, and a gentleman is good......"

Su Qing's face changed, she glared at Huo Long with some annoyance, and lowered her voice to reprimand.

"Are you sick? What the hell are you talking nonsense? ”

Just as he spoke, he saw Huo Long suddenly get up, pull the person up from the chair domineeringly, and hugged her waist.

The man's handsome face suddenly enlarged in front of him, and the familiar atmosphere together eroded Su Qing's sensory nerves.

She put her fingers on the man's chest, and there was nowhere to let go, nowhere to focus.

But he didn't dare to touch the ground with his feet, so he could only use one leg to support his body with difficulty.

"So Su Qing, I've been chasing you for so long, give me an answer?"

Chasing her? Still so long?

Su Qing raised her head suddenly, and she was subconsciously stunned when she met the man's pitch-black and unfathomable pupils.

What does this man want to do?

Next to him, there was a nervous and hopeful voice from the Song family.

"Qing'er, we've been together for so long, in fact, you still like me, don't you?"

Su Qing frowned, as if she understood what Huo Long meant, but felt that it was too much.

broke up with the Song family, what others think is their business, and it has nothing to do with her. So he didn't need to use these to help her clear his name, it was too much for him and Huo Long to be ridiculous overnight, but she was forced to be helpless, but Song Jiahe did it intentionally.

Su Qing shook off Huo Long's hand and shook her head.

"I'm sorry, I don't like any of you, so can I ask you to roll as far as you want? Don't show up in front of me? Thank you! ”

She limped out of here under the gaze of everyone, but was suddenly stopped by Huo Long.

She paused, turned around, and saw a man in the light who looked like a Western god walking towards her with a pair of shoes, squatting down in front of her, spraying her feet with medicine and changing shoes carefully.

Su Qing didn't have to turn her head at all to feel the envious and jealous gaze of the person falling on her, and the voices of admiration and envy around her were endless.