Chapter 133: If It's Too Late to Return to Qinyuan, My Wife Will Be Angry...
Zhou Wenjing said "the things of the year", and others naturally didn't know what it was.
But Huo Qingqu, who was the mastermind behind that incident, was clear.
Looking at the sealed bag lying on Huo Qingang's lap, his heart was very worried.
In Huo Qingqu's eyes, Zhou Wenjing is a madman, and his friends are even crazier than the other.
As a result, the channels through which they gather information are completely different from those of normal people.
It's hard for Huo Qingqu not to worry, the truth of the year was unearthed one day.
Huo Qingqu, who was standing in front of the wheelchair, thought of this, and smiled gently, "Qingang, let's have a drink together?" ”
"It's too late to return to Qinyuan, and Pian Pian will be angry." Huo Qingang lowered his eyes, glanced at Huo Qingqu, whose hands were fixed by plaster, and responded coldly.
"Qing Ang, it's not that the eldest brother said you, this man must have a status in the family. Being pinched by a woman is really insulting to your Huo Shao's identity. Noticing that Huo Qingqu was looking at his own hand, he felt insulted in his heart.
- If it weren't for Gu Pianpian's madman, he would have broken bones?
"It's not a trick, it's love." Huo Qingang, who shook his head, his eyes sank, and his voice sighed lightly in a hoarse voice, "Big brother, the single diamond king, won't understand." ”
Here's the problem:
Is Huo Qingang praising him or insulting him......
"You spend a lot of time with your siblings, it's not bad for this night. Miss Song's departure, you will never see each other again. Huo Qingqu's tone is neither salty nor light, and it is particularly meaningful.
"This person spends a lot of time with the person he loves?" Huo Qingang paused, and corrected with a serious expression, "No, he only hates that life has a length, and he can't get enough of her." ”
Knowing that this dog food was a fake and shoddy product, Huo Qingqu was still a little choked and panicked, "That's ...... Don't you even want to say a word to Miss Song? ”
"What do you want to say, it's the big brother, right?" Huo Qingang raised his eyelids, not hiding the impatience in his tone, "Miss Song is the eldest brother's first love, not mine." ”
Huo Qingqu was about to speak, but the information that was originally placed on Huo Qingang's lap suddenly fell to the ground.
He immediately squatted down and picked it up, "The leg is slipping, big brother will help you hold it first." ”
"Not necessarily." Huo Qingang's eyes were like a deep pool, and a trace of self-deprecation emerged, "I just can't move my legs, but my hands are still alive." ”
Just before she could get the document bag in her hand, Gu Pianpian walked over with a smile, and instantly shifted the attention of the two from the sealed bag to hers.
"It's windy, I'll bring you a scarf." While speaking, Gu Pianpian wrapped the scarf in his hand around Huo Qingang, and Ying Ying smiled and said, "This way you won't get cold." ”
"Brother and sister, I want to occupy Qingang to chat for a while, you won't mind, right?" Huo Qingqu, who was ignored, took the opportunity to open his mouth.
Gu Pianpian, who straightened up, smiled lightly, "Big brother, where are you talking about?" As long as Qingang is willing, the eldest brother can talk for as long as he wants. ”
As long as Qing Ang is willing?
…… Obviously, Huo Qingang was not happy to chat with Huo Qingqu at any time.
One night, Huo Qingqu, who was insulted one after another, was full of suppressed anger in his pupils.
Huo Qingang, who was stroking the soft scarf, said in a muffled voice, "I don't want to talk." ”
Huo Qingang's refusal was completely expected by Huo Qingqu.
But I don't know if it's a trance or if there are auditory hallucinations.
Huo Qingqu actually heard such a coquettish element in Huo Qingang's voice......
Hearing this, Gu Pianpian patted Huo Qingang's coat lightly, and said in a low voice, "After all, it's Miss Song's cantony guild, it's not appropriate for you to leave as soon as you come." I'll go back to Qinyuan first, and I'll pick you up later. ”
Qingqu Courtyard and Qinyuan, aren't they all in the old mansion?
This...... Still need to be picked up at home?
Is this love?
These two ...... Is there really love?
Looking at Huo Qingang, who watched Gu Pianpian's back leave, Huo Qingqu was really a little difficult to look at directly.
"Qing Ang, a good man has ambitions in all directions. You've only been married for a long time, and you've already been tied up by your children's affection. I look at the future of this Huo's family, hanging! Huo Qingqu pursed his lips, three points of ridicule, seven points of schadenfreude.
If Huo Qingang can't support the future of the Huo family, then ...... Won't Huo's become his alone?
One word: incense!
Huo Qingang, who retracted his gaze, did not respond to Huo Qingqu head-on, but changed his words, "Is the eldest brother cold?" ”
For this question, Huo Qingqu was a little confused, so he didn't think about it, and replied truthfully, "Cold." ”
"I'm not cold." Huo Qingang touched the scarf around his neck, hooked his lips and smiled, "This scarf from my wife...... It's warm. ”
In an instant, the rolling word rushed to Huo Qingqu's throat.
After thinking about it, after all, I still took this self-inflicted insult...... Swallowed back into his stomach.
Fortunately, at this time, Song Ci walked over with a wine glass and resolved the embarrassment in time, "Qingang, I toast you and thank you for taking care of and helping me for so many years." ”
seemed to know that Huo Qingang would not clink glasses with her, and after the words fell, Song Ci directly drank the red wine in his hand.
Huo Qingang was stunned for a moment and did not speak.
Then, too, drink it all.
"I've done a lot of vexatious things before, causing unnecessary misunderstandings between you and Mrs. Huo, I'm sorry." Song Ci took the red wine on the side, filled it for himself, and drank it all again.
When something goes wrong, there must be a demon, Huo Qingang still didn't make a sound, but continued to wait for Song Ci's demon.
"I regret it now that I took a good path like this." As he spoke, Song Ci's tears began to fall down in large numbers.
In the past, if Song Ci cried, he must have stared at Huo Qingang's eyes and cried.
This made him unbearable......
But today he stubbornly turned his head to one side to prevent him from seeing it.
It's just that this can impress Huo Qingang?
Apparently impossible!
Glancing at his watch, Huo Qingang opened his lips and said, "It's not too early, I should go back." ”
Seeing Huo Qingang turn around, Song Ci chased after him, "Qingang, don't you have a word for me?" ”
She naturally refused to believe that Huo Qingang was so indifferent.
She was his savior, and seeing her go abroad, the two never saw each other again.
At this last moment, he didn't even want to say anything to her.
Huo Qingang raised his eyes, his gloomy gaze was as cold as a cold pool, "That's ...... I wish Miss Song a bright future. ”
Everyone is wishing her a bright future.
This is an official sentence that can no longer be official, and it is a blessing that does not carry the slightest emotion.
Huo Qingang is also ......
"Let me send you one last time." Song Ci sighed and said in a choked voice.
In essence, what I was thinking in my heart was - when did this damn effect kick in?
Huo Qingang did not respond.
However, the reason for the lack of response is that the vision is becoming more and more blurred.
In the next second, he was unconscious......