"Are you thinking about that underage?" Helian Zhou smelled an unknown smell.

"Yes." Hao Yu actually admitted it?

"You don't want old cows to eat tender grass, do you? He's still a minor! "Helian Zhou is a little disgusted, Hao Yu is a tough uncle, how good is this?

"Didn't you say I was a flower?" Hao Yu was not happy, and asked seriously.

What else can Helian Zhou say? Silently looking down at the light color.

"Wait! The light color seems to be near the teenage house! ”

Hao Yu hurriedly brought Helian Zhoudi's mobile phone, on the video, a cap, a short denim jacket, a pair of sexy hot pants under his body, and the 36D big breasts that cannot be ignored!

"What is she doing near the minor's house? The last time I found her, he was near the underage school! Before Helian Zhou finished speaking, Hao Yu had already left the café, and Helian Zhou hurriedly followed.

Qin Hu made an appointment with An Jingjing and Song Qing to go to the imperial capital tomorrow. Qin Hu Company has a lot of things, it is good to go back early, An Jingjing is originally from the imperial capital, and she has no opinions, but Song Qing is still a little worried about Zhang Chen.

But now is not suitable to bring Zhang Chen to the imperial capital.

"Don't worry, auntie, I'll arrange it. I'll find some more people to take care of my aunt, you are settled in the emperor, and you can take my aunt over at any time. ”

Song Qing said lightly. The interest was not very high.

"Mom is better here, she finally got used to a place." Song Qing remembered that when she first came, Zhang Chen was in a trance all day, when Song Guozhi had just died, and she washed her face with tears all day long.

"Cousin."

Qin Hu raised his head and looked at Song Qing, his elegant appearance and deep eyes were full of expectation.

"Thank you, cousin."

"Don't thank me, these are as they should be, we are family. Qingqing. Qin Hu's face was a little unpleasant, he never thought of asking Song Qing to thank or repay, what he wanted most was to be able to go to her heart.

"What do you want to study in college? Ever wanted to study music? "Qin Hu knows, Song Qing, she actually likes musical instruments very much.

But she never sang.

Zhang Chen was a high school art teacher, and when she was in Cangyu City, she also had her own studio. In Cangyu City, Qin Hu had seen her staring at the drum kit in the attic. Later, he learned that she could make tunes, but no matter what he said, Qin Hu had never seen her sing.

Only once, Qin Hu heard her playing drums in the attic, Qin Hu didn't dare to open the door, only listened quietly at the door. The level is not generally good.

He wanted to know why she didn't sing, didn't play the drums, and why she would rather paint in Zhang Chen's studio than never open her mouth to sing a song.

"Nope." Song Qing refused very simply.

"So what do you want to study in college?" Although the results of the college entrance examination have not yet come out, with Song Qing's results, there is absolutely no problem in taking the entrance examination to Imperial Capital University.

"Psychology."

Qin Hu frowned, and did not continue the topic, he saw a trace of tiredness on Song Qing's face, and he felt a little unbearable in his heart, and said, "Go and rest, I have to get on the plane tomorrow." ”

Song Qing nodded and entered the house.

Qin Hu also went upstairs, and there was a room on the second floor that was reserved for Qin Hu. Among the relatives, there is only one Qin Hu who will walk around with their mother and daughter, and Qin Hu will come several times a year, so Song Qing simply left him a room.

Song Qing finished taking a shower and was about to go to bed when he heard some noise outside. She walked keenly to the window, and then she saw a tall figure stained with blood, the white diamonds on the cuffs glittering in the moonlight.

It's Hao Yu.

Song Qing didn't want to get into trouble, but Hao Yu helped her twice. It's not good to see death and not save it.

Song Qing swept around, not sensing the danger.

Went downstairs.

"Song Qing?" Hao Yu was shot in the abdomen, and there were some injuries on his body, which were not fatal, but there was still some blood. Song Qing frowned when he saw his gunshot wound, but still helped him up without saying a word.

Hao Yu wanted to stand up by himself, but he didn't expect that Song Qing's strength was much greater than he imagined, and he could completely bring him up.

When he entered the door, Hao Yu asked if he wanted slippers. Song Qing was a little depressed, this person was a real gentleman of etiquette, or he didn't take his injury seriously at all, and even noticed the problem of taking off his shoes.

Song Qing took a pair of her slippers from the shoe rack, pink cotton slippers, thirty-seven yards, very small, Hao Yu tucked his foot in, and exposed a heel.

"There are no things that men always have at home...... Song Qing was a little embarrassed, this slipper was bought by Sister-in-law Zhou, Song Qing is too girly, and she hasn't worn it much.

Hao Yu didn't mind, and he didn't feel awkward, and obediently followed her to the door.

Song Qing's movements were very light, she didn't want Zhang Chen and Qin Hu to find out about Hao Yu, after all, Hao Yu might be a big trouble. Gunshot wounds, not ordinary people.

Hao Yu didn't have the consciousness of an injured person at all, sat on the sofa in Song Qing's room, and looked around her bedroom.

White walls, a large wardrobe, a huge bookcase, sofa, dresser, desk, bed. They are all very simple models.

On the table were books on psychology, a laptop, and a large white bag beside it.

When Song Qing was looking for a medical box for Hao Yu, he accidentally knocked over the white bag.

The bag fell to the ground, and inside was a white gown, and a set of delicate jewelry, and a round tin box. Song Qing opened it, and it was a model of a set of drums.

Hao Yu glanced at the card on the ground, pink, with the words "Qingqing, happy graduation." Hao Yu's eyes sank slightly.

Song Qing was a little stunned, but finally closed the iron box. Put away your clothes and jewelry and put them in your closet. Picked up the medical kit.

"Take off your clothes." Song Qing said very plainly, but the expression on his face was still a little unnatural. I just met the man who met three times, and I was really embarrassed to let him take off his clothes.

Hao Yu didn't answer, but he still untied his mouth, as if he had touched a wound, and snorted in a low voice, with some grievances on his face, Song Qing glanced at him, pursed his lips, and said, "I'll come." ”

Hao Yu naturally put down his hand.

Song Qing didn't look at him, only looked at the button in his hand, and didn't look at his exposed chest muscles. Hao Yu was a little dissatisfied, was he not in good shape enough?

Song Qing untied his clothes before he saw the wound on his abdomen.

"You, why don't you go to bed?"

"You're inviting me to bed?" Hao Yu said a little ruffianly.

"Your wound is in the abdomen, it hurts more when you sit, and I can get bullets while lying down." Song Qing's face turned red as soon as he brushed it, but he still had some calm explanation.

"Good!" Hao Yu had a wind under his feet, lifted the quilt and lay on the bed. Song Qing really doubted that his injuries were not very serious? How do you feel more energetic than her?

Hao Yu just wanted to find a chance to rely on it for a while, he couldn't get through a shot, so he let the little girl toss, and go back and let Helian Zhou deal with it again.

But Hao Yu didn't expect Song Qing to deal with the wound, and he was really good.