Raising his eyes to look at the girl in front of him, Huo Jingyuan's voice was full of reluctance: "I don't want to eat." ”

Qiao Ruoqing had almost worn out her patience by coaxing Huo Jingyuan to take medicine last night, plus she was not a very patient person in the first place, but now when she heard Huo Jingyuan's words, the smile on her face disappeared in an instant.

With her hands on her waist, she just wanted to lose her temper, but when the words came to her lips, she held back again.

Huo Jingyuan is no one else, she can't treat him the same way as she treats others.

So, Huo Jingyuan saw the puffing little girl with her hands crossed on her waist and her cheeks puffed out, and suddenly she seemed to be deflated, and spit out in a long breath.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

Qiao Ruoqing lowered her head and didn't look at him again, her voice was muffled: "How can a man be so hypocritical......"

Her voice was actually not loud, but she was still heard clearly by Huo Jingyuan.

The pinna moved, Huo Jingyuan's eyebrows took on the usual majesty, and his voice was deep: "What? ”

In the end, she complained about the other party, Qiao Ruoqing's heart was so weak, and when she heard Huo Jingyuan's words, she immediately shrunk her neck, "It's nothing, it's nothing, I mean Brother Huo, you have to take medicine!" If you don't take medicine, I can't explain it to Aunt Tang! When Aunt Tang gave me a scarf yesterday, she said that I would help her take good care of you! If she knew you didn't take medicine, she would definitely blame me! ”

Huo Jingyuan was stunned.

After a while, he asked in a low voice, "You came because of my mother?" ”

"That's right." Qiao Ruoqing nodded, thinking in her heart, it shouldn't be bad.

Tang Lan knitted a scarf for her, and in return, she helped play cards and had no time to take care of her son, Tang Lan took care of Huo Jingyuan, which was also a courtesy.

But when her words fell on Huo Jingyuan's ears, they changed their taste.

I don't know why, but suddenly it's like someone has dug up a piece.

He lowered his eyelids, took the medicine and put it in his mouth, took another cup and took a sip of water, and put the cup on the coffee table, "Your task is done." ”

The glass cup and the glass coffee table make a somewhat sharp sound.

I don't know if it's my own delusion, Qiao Ruoqing felt that Huo Jingyuan seemed to be a little unhappy.

Cautiously leaning forward, Qiao Ruoqing asked, "Brother Huo, are you unhappy?" ”

Huo Jingyuan didn't answer, took his mobile phone and continued to deal with work.

Qiao Ruoqing pursed her lips, her brows furrowed deeply.

She always felt that Huo Jingyuan should be unhappy.

But why?

Did she say the wrong thing?

It shouldn't be!

She originally wanted to ask, but seeing that Huo Jingyuan didn't mean to answer herself, she didn't ask, she honestly took the lunch box to the kitchen and washed it, and when she came out, she saw Huo Jingyuan looking at his mobile phone, his head planted one by one, as if he was dozing off.

When she arrived at Huo Jingyuan's side, Qiao Ruoqing suggested softly: "Brother Huo, why don't you go sleep for a while." ”

Huo Jingyuan raised his eyes, looked at her, and didn't speak.

His eyelids drooped, and he looked tired.

Qiao Ruoqing had never thought that Huo Jingyuan would actually have this side, he would actually be sick and tired.

She had always thought that Huo Jingyuan was an iron man.

Sure enough, my own ideas were too naïve.

She sighed slightly, and persuaded again: "Don't force yourself when you're sick, let's sleep for a while, it won't delay much." ”

As soon as the words fell, Huo Jingyuan's mobile phone vibrate.

He lowered his head, clicked on WeChat, saw a screenshot of Weibo, clicked on the picture to enlarge it, and his face became more and more ugly.

Qiao Ruoqing had been paying attention to Huo Jingyuan's expression, and when she saw him like this, she hurriedly sat down, "Brother Huo, don't embarrass yourself too much, it's still important to be physical, you ......"

Before she could finish speaking, Huo Jingyuan suddenly came to his senses, stood up from the sofa suddenly, turned around and went back to the room.

Qiao Ruoqing was still sitting on the sofa, her expression stunned, completely unaware of what had just happened.

What's the situation? How did he react like this?

Why is this man like this?

She wanted to go.

She came here to make sure about Huo Jingyuan's situation, and now that she saw that he had breakfast, took medicine, and obediently went to sleep, Qiao Ruoqing felt that her goal had been achieved, and she was worthy of Aunt Tang's care for her now.

But I felt that something was wrong.

It's a patient after all, what if you don't feel well for a while?

Huo Jingyuan is sick now, if something happens again, she will definitely die of guilt.

So, she decided to stay here for a while longer, and wait for Huo Jingyuan to wake up.

She was bored sitting alone in the living room, wanting to turn on the TV to watch a show for a while, but she was afraid of making a noise to Huo Jingyuan, so she finally gave up and took out her mobile phone from her bag to prepare to scroll through Weibo for a while.

After clicking on Weibo, she first clicked on the hot search list, and the news that ranked first was very exciting: the female president framed the other party for cheating on her sister in order to break up with her boyfriend. Small composition

Qiao Ruoqing scratched her chin, feeling that there were really no wonders in the world.

How crazy does this have to be to do such a thing?

Isn't it okay to break up and divide it well? Why are you doing so much twisting and turning?

Although she thought so in her heart, she still felt curious, she touched the screen with her fingertips, clicked into the hot search, and saw a Weibo forwarded by a netizen, commenting: It's really a wealthy family with a lot of grievances! I'm messed up with this relationship, what's going on?

Looking down again, Qiao Ruoqing was immediately stunned.

That netizen forwarded Song Mingyuan's Weibo!

At first, Qiao Ruoqing thought it was the same name, but after thinking about it carefully, no, it is impossible for a duplicate name to appear on Weibo!

She hurriedly clicked on that person's Weibo, and when she looked at the information, it was Song Mingyuan!

After she was reborn, she took Song Mingyuan off, so she didn't know that he posted Weibo, and at this moment, Song Mingyuan's Weibo copy clearly wrote: Ruoqing, no matter what your relationship with that man is, I forgive you and believe you. As for me and Ruolan, I will follow you whatever you want. I just want to be with you and ask for nothing.

In the accompanying pictures below, there are two photos of her and Wei Ran eating together, and one is a photo of her and Song Mingyuan.

It was taken after they made a marriage contract, and Song Mingyuan was very enthusiastic about her during that time, and he also took a lot of photos.

At that time, she was very excited, thinking that it was her spring coming, and she cooperated very well.

Later, she relived her life, and she had already deleted those photos cleanly, but she didn't expect Song Mingyuan to keep them.

And what do those words he said on Weibo mean? What does it mean to forgive her no matter what relationship she has with Wei Ran? Isn't this a clear statement that there is no clarity between her and Wei Ran, and he is tolerant and generous?

There is also the matter of him and Qiao Ruolan, what do you mean to say whatever you want to her? She didn't force them to do those things!

Qiao Ruoqing felt inexplicable, but she still forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart and clicked into the comments.

In the comment area, a large number of people are speculating about what Song Mingyuan means by this statement, just like Qiao Ruoqing thought, most people think that everything is caused by her, and some people even speculate that she and Wei Ran have actually been together for a long time, and they don't want to take the initiative to break up with Song Mingyuan, so they single-handedly planned the scandal between Song Mingyuan and Qiao Ruolan.

It's like referring to a deer as a horse, reversing black and white!

Qiao Ruoqing was so angry that she slammed her phone on the sofa.

The mobile phone bounced twice on the sofa, lying on it and not moving, Qiao Ruoqing hugged her hands on her chest, panting constantly.

In the room, Huo Jingyuan's face was not very good.

As soon as he closed the door, he called Mencius Zhao's phone, and as soon as the phone was connected, he didn't have time to wait for Mencius Zhao to speak, so he immediately asked: "Is that Song Mingyuan's Weibo?" ”

Huo Jingyuan didn't say much, and when he usually called, he was usually not the one who spoke first.

Now that he spoke for the first time, Mencius Zhao was a little surprised, and only replied after a while: "Yes, I later gave you a screenshot of the picture in the comment area, have you seen it?" ”

Huo Jingyuan didn't look at it, but he probably knew what those people were talking about.

In short, it will not be a good word.

Without hearing Huo Jingyuan's answer, Mencius sighed, "Jingyuan, do you remember the bet we made last time?" At that time, you swore that you only helped Qiao Ruoqing because of your aunt. ”

What if it was because of Tang Lan, could she call him angrily as soon as she saw his news and asked?

Mencius did not believe it.

But Huo Jingyuan didn't seem to hear his words at all, he held his mobile phone in one hand, clenched his fist against his eyebrows with the other, and paced back and forth in the room.

Meng Zizhao over there was still gushing: "Song Mingyuan's Weibo is now on the hot search, Qiao Ruoqing didn't respond two days ago, and that incident has actually faded down, but now she is on the cusp again, this matter is ......."

Huo Jingyuan frowned and interrupted him: "Take down that hot search." ”

Meng Zizhao was silent for a moment, "Big brother, you should let Cheng Han do this, right?" I'm not good at it! ”

"If you can't do it within half an hour, you'd better not appear in front of me again."

Throwing down such a sentence, Huo Jingyuan hung up the phone straightforwardly.

Holding the mobile phone in his hand, Huo Jingyuan sorted out his emotions and made sure that he would not be seen before leaving the room.

He didn't open and close the door much, as if he was afraid of arguing with someone.

When I arrived in the living room, Qiao Ruoqing was sitting on the sofa staring, her hands clasped to her chest, her face gloomy, as if she was very unhappy.

He was stunned, not knowing what was happening.

The girl who was fine just now, why didn't she see her for a while, and she became like this?

sat down next to Qiao Ruoqing, and just as Huo Jingyuan was about to speak, the mobile phone on the sofa rang.

Qiao Ruoqing glanced at it, it was Song Mingyuan calling.

She pursed her lips, her gaze moved up, and landed on Huo Jingyuan's face.

Huo Jingyuan was sick, and this matter was really not a glorious thing, she didn't want Huo Jingyuan to know.

Picking up the mobile phone from the sofa, Qiao Ruoqing said: "Brother Huo, you have a good rest, I still have some things, I have to go first." ”

Then he picked up his bag and left.

Coming out of the apartment, Song Mingyuan's phone had already hung up automatically, Qiao Ruoqing got into the car, inserted the car key into the lock hole, but did not start the car, but called Song Mingyuan back.

Soon, the phone was connected, and Song Mingyuan's voice came from the phone: "Ruoqing, why don't you answer my phone?" Where are you? ”

His voice sounded tender, like he was talking to his lover.