Sweet wedding kiss, Mr. Huo’s most cherished treasure

Huo Jing said nothing.

Meng Ranran's heart skipped a beat, her heartbeat was pounding, her cheeks were hot, and she could guess how embarrassed she was now without looking in the mirror.

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't say it.

Meng Ranran pursed her lips, pulled her lips, and gave herself a stiff smile, "It doesn't matter..."

"Okay!" The boy interrupted her, looked at her and asked, "Do you have a note?"

Meng Ranran didn't react for a while, so Huo Jing asked again.

"Yes, yes!" Meng Ranran nodded like a chicken pecking at rice as if she had just woken up from a dream, "Wait a moment, I'll get it."

Meng Ranran walked back to her seat as fast as she could and took out a piece of scratch paper from her shoulder bag. Fortunately, she didn't have time to pack her bag after the exam.

Returning the way they came, Meng Ranran handed Huo Jing the draft paper.

The young man placed the draft paper on a clean area of ​​the dining table, holding a purple marker, and wrote what Meng Ranran asked for neatly but not perfunctorily.

Meng Ranran pursed her lips and pinched the signature cloth with both hands. Even though the air conditioner was on in the box, there was still a thin layer of sweat on her forehead.

It can be seen how nervous the girl is.

After about a minute, Huo Jing closed the cap of the marker and returned the draft paper to Meng Ranran.

The young man looked at the girl in front of him, pursed his lips, and said casually but seriously, "Thank you."

Thanks for her likes.

Meng Ranran bit her lip, her eyes were a little hot, she said nothing, turned around and continued to pass the signatures.

She didn't dare to look back, her heart ached so much.

Why can't Huo Jing like her?

Why?

Is she really going to say goodbye to her teenage crush?

She couldn't bear it! I really can’t bear it!

……

Fenghua Hotel high-rise suite.

Gu Nanfeng and Xu Yu were lying on the soft big bed together, one was drowsy and the other was playing with his mobile phone.

Gu Nanfeng came with Huo Jing today, but she was not a student after all. She couldn't be shameless enough to eat and drink with Huo Jing, so she simply asked Xu Yu to open a suite together and wait for Huo Jing.

But Xu Yu had just been trained by Meng Lanying all night yesterday, and now he fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed.

Gu Nanfeng was browsing Weibo vigorously when he saw a hot search and almost threw his phone on his face.

Gu Nanfeng quickly sat up, holding his phone and carefully looking at the Weibo post that had just hit the hot search list.

#Fushi’s eldest son’s girlfriend#

The photo was posted by a marketing account, and the content showed Fu Xiangheng and a woman whose back could only be seen.

Photo background in hospital.

Gu Nanfeng could tell at a glance that this woman was Lin Yu.

She bit her lip, and the wound on her heart began to bleed again.

Fu Xiangheng, is this your attitude?

Are you going to choose Lin Yu?

I thought we still had a possibility, I thought we still had a future, and I even wanted to forgive you.

Now, is it really the end?

Gu Nanfeng felt uncomfortable. What could he do if he went to the hospital at night?

She didn't dare to guess, or even face it.

Gu Nanfeng switched to WeChat and found Fu Xiangheng's account. He wanted to send a message to ask him what was going on and why he went to the hospital with another woman, but he became timid when the situation came to pass.

If it was the possibility she thought, Gu Nanfeng was afraid, she was really afraid.

Hesitating and hesitating, he looked at Fu Xiangheng's chat box hundreds of times, his fingertips stretched out and then retracted, and his heart kept beating at a high speed.

Gu Nanfeng was in extreme torment, as if she had fallen into a cage made of black threads. The black threads kept tightening, making her unable to breathe smoothly and struggling in an incoherent manner.

It wasn't until the doorbell rang in the quiet air that Gu Nanfeng got out of this torturous situation.

She immediately got out of bed, almost ran to the door, and opened it.

"Gu Nanfeng, you..." Huo Jing looked at the girl's head with a complicated look, but hesitated to speak.

It's a chicken coop.

Gu Nanfeng quickly straightened his hair and exhaled, "Are you done?"

"Yeah." Huo Jing pointed to the top of his head, "There is also a small bunch of hair."

Quite cute.

"Oh oh oh." The girl quickly raised her hand and pressed the top of her head very hard.

"Is it okay now?" Gu Nanfeng asked.

Huo Jing nodded, "Okay. They went to the night market. I'm going home. Are you going back?"

Gu Nanfeng shook his head, "Ayu is still here, I'll wait until Ayu wakes up before leaving."

"Okay." Huo Jing said, "Then I will go to the night market with them. If you call me when you get home, I will come back with you. It is not safe for you to go home alone at night."

"I know, I know." Gu Nanfeng replied.

After Huo Jing left, he didn't realize that the few minutes he was talking to Gu Nanfeng had been filmed by someone.

night market.

Shen Yanchuan and Ye Lanxi were making rings, and Huo Jing also asked for a few rings to play with.

"Fuck! I'm trapped, I'm trapped!" Shen Yanchuan was like crazy, dancing and showing off the pak choi ornaments in his trap.

As childish as a child.

Huo Jing: "..."

Ye Lanxi: "..."

The odds were fifty to one, what could he be happy about?

Forget it, for the sake of my friends, I won’t laugh at him.

At this time, Zhang Qianshu and Meng Ranran were biting their ears in front of the snack shop.

"Ran Ran, I advise you not to like Huo Jing, he is really not a good person."

There was clearly a hint of disdain in Zhang Qianshu's words.

Hearing this, Meng Ranran was very annoyed, but she still said patiently and softly, "Qian Shu, liking Huo Jing is my business, my own business."

Zhang Qianshu shook Meng Ranran's arm and said coquettishly, "Ran Ran, I'm doing this for your own good. You only like Huo Jing, but you don't know how many people like you. I really don't understand. Huo Jing has what's good!"

Meng Ranran remained silent as she did not want to discuss such matters with Zhang Qianshu.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Huo Jing returned to the hotel.

When they arrived at the lobby, they saw Gu Nanfeng coming out of the elevator, followed by a man.

Huo Jing frowned, it was Fu Xiangheng.

Gu Nanfeng didn't look good. After seeing Huo Jing, a smile appeared on his face, "Brother, you are back, let's go."

"Ah."

Huo Jing's height is quite high, on par with 187-year-old Fu Xiangheng.

Coupled with the fact that he comes from a noble family, he is not inferior in terms of temperament.

Fu Xiangheng looked at Huo Jing, frowned and thought for a while, then stretched out his hand towards Huo Jing, "Mr. Huo, nice to meet you!"

Huo Jing shook hands with him and said, "Mr. Fu, nice to meet you."

The two people looked at each other, their emotions well hidden, and no one could see into each other's thoughts.

"Okay, let's go home." Gu Nanfeng tugged at the hem of the boy's black short-sleeved shirt. If she had known that Fu Xiangheng was also in this hotel, she would never have come.

When we met in the elevator just now, she didn't give Fu Xiangheng a good look, and she ignored Fu Xiangheng's words to her.

on the way back.

Gu Nanfeng and Huo Jing were sitting in the back seat of the taxi.

The girl reached out and scratched her hair, twisting her beautiful heart, looking annoyed.

Huo Jing glanced at her and knew that Gu Nanfeng was not used to complaining about his troubles to others, so he took the initiative to ask, "What's wrong?"

These words seemed to suddenly open a floodgate. Gu Nanfeng sighed and started talking.

"Huo Jing, do you support my breakup with Fu Xiangheng?" the girl finally asked.

Huo Jing pursed his lips, the despicable element in his heart was stirring.

Gu Nanfeng was on the verge of emotional collapse at the moment. If he supported her at this time, Huo Jing undoubtedly concluded that Gu Nanfeng would definitely break up with Fu Xiangheng.

But Huo Jing is the child of Huo Zhuqing and Ruan Shen. He has the blood of the scholarly Ruan family in his body, and he is stained with an innocent tradition.

"Nanfeng, don't worry, this kind of thing can't be figured out in a few working days." The young man said.

Gu Nanfeng nodded, "Yeah, it's not a happy thing."

"So don't worry, you have to think about it carefully, think clearly, and you won't regret the decision you make."

"Yeah." Gu Nanfeng looked at Huo Jing and felt much better, "Oh, it's another day that I don't deserve to be a sister, Huo Jing, otherwise you can be a brother from tomorrow on."

"No!" The young man shook his head.

Gu Nanfeng was touched, good brother.

"From now on, Gu Nanfeng, please call me brother."

Gu Nanfeng: "..."

Asshole stuff!