Chapter 11: The Backbone
Qiqi asked in a muffled voice, "Why are you helping him?" ”
That's what she wants to ask the most.
"It's because of my relationship with you that you want to help him, right?"
"Is it mercy? Is it to raise your noble hand? Do you feel that Yu Ming's bending in front of you just now makes you feel like a savior giving him alms? I don't want you to help, it just makes me feel like you're humiliating him. ”
Huo Shaoting didn't expect that the person who was a little white rabbit one moment ago would turn into a cat with claws in the next second, and her sudden change made him a little surprised.
He looked at her flushed face.
Huo Shaoting looked at her with low eyes, and there was a faint displeasure in his heart, so he asked the driver to park the car on the side of the road.
When there were only two people left in the car, Huo Shaoting put down all the baffles in the car, and it instantly became a private conversation space.
After Qiqi found that the space was closed, she looked at him with a flushed face.
He suddenly stretched out his hand, and his hand was about to fall on her cheek, Qiqi's face immediately turned sideways to avoid his touch, and Huo Shaoting's hand fell into the air in an instant.
Huo Shaoting pinched her chin directly with his hand and forcibly lifted her face in front of him.
Qiqi no longer dodged, only lowered her face on his hands, and her eyes were red.
Qiqi is not a cat with claws, she is a little sheep by nature, and just a moment ago, after impulsively venting her anger, she is now like a deflated ball.
"Sorry for Yu Ming?"
She doesn't deny it.
"I'm fighting for Yu Ming."
Qiqi still didn't speak.
"What if I say it's really because of our relationship that I'm going to make amends?"
He spoke in a low voice, including his face, which was very close to Qiqi between the words.
Qiqi wanted to dodge and wanted to take his hand off his face, but at the moment of taking it down, his big hand clasped her small hand, and Qiqi's face turned red for a moment.
He clasped her hand and made Qiqi's heart beat violently, and she only heard him say: "Qiqi, I will also have a troubled conscience, so I want to make up for him, and I don't have half an insult to him." ”
The words "uneasy conscience" were printed on Qiqi's heart, and her tears flowed down in an instant.
The moment she saw Yu Ming toasting him, she thought of her relationship with Huo Shaoting, as long as she thought that if he knew all this, she felt like she was being Ling.
"But it doesn't hurt him, does it? Do you want to see him nod and bow to people like this forever? Or do you want to see him always wearing an ill-fitting suit and smiling in front of people? ”
Qiqi didn't want to, she didn't want to, she didn't want to see Yu Ming like this.
He should be high-spirited, he should be neither humble nor arrogant, not standing there without a backbone like today.
"I can make him rise to the top, Qiqi, is this making us both feel more comfortable?"
Qiqi tilted her face and asked, "Really?" ”
Huo Shaoting said lightly: "Hmm." "Yes.
It turns out that each of them will have a sense of guilt.
Qiqi thought, if her sacrifice can bring him a good life, indeed, why not? After all, that's all she could do for him now.
The hand she held on his wrist gradually fell, and the whole person sat in front of him, like a small boat that had lost its direction,
Huo Shaoting's hand fell on her face again, his fingertips rubbing against her cheek, and the breaths of the two of them touched as if nothing.
Qiqi felt a little ambiguous, she was a little unaccustomed to it, and wanted to back down.
Suddenly, his lips kissed hers, Qiqi avoided at first, not knowing how to move, but after a few contacts, she was not so resistant to his kiss.
As he kissed himself little by little, she opened her lips.
Huo Shaoting kissed in, and the two of them touched each other's lips and teeth.
At the moment of contact, it seemed to touch each other's souls, and the two couldn't help kissing deeper, so deep that Qiqi's lips and tongue were entangled with him.