After giving up, the wealthy ex knelt down and begged me to turn back

Shen Xiumo turned to look at Huo Qingyan.

I want to see how Huo Qingyan will react.

With such cruel words, Huo Qingyan would at least have to be so angry that he vomited blood.

Huo Qingyan stretched out his hand to support his arm, and there was still a smile in his voice: "I'd like to borrow your good words."

He was obviously worried about his arm, but he didn't say anything nice.

Jiang Su also had such duplicity.

It's just... pretty cute.

Shen Xiumo: "??"

What kind of auspicious word is amputation?

Quite happy?

Jiang Su was also taken aback.

Was Huo Qingyan overly stimulated by him?

Jiang Su threw the glucose bottle in his hand into the trash can, and looked at Zhou Fu: "Zhou Tezhu, when you are free, make an appointment with a psychiatrist for Mr. Huo."

Zhou Fu: "..."

Being cueed at this time is really scary.

dare not speak.

However, Mr. Huo has to go to the hospital for an examination right now.

Zhou Fu looked at Shen Xiumo: "Mr. Shen, we Mr. Huo have to go to the hospital first."

"Hurry up! I'll contact the hospital for you." If it's really late, he might really have to amputate his leg. He can't afford to pay for Huo Qingyan's arm.

Zhou Fu nodded slightly: "Don't bother Mr. Shen."

Jiang Su sat up from the sofa: "I'm going to continue recording the show."

At the end of the day, he was the one who brought this matter up, and he had to show his face to end it.

Shen Xiumo said uneasy: "Otherwise, why don't you go to the hospital?"

"Mr. Xie Shen is concerned, no need, Su Su is fine." Xu Mocun has already reacted at this moment, Jiang Su is pretending to be dizzy.

……

The show has resumed live.

Shen Man gave Jiang Su a few words at the door of the recording studio, and let him in.

The camera pulled over, and Jiang Su explained the situation just now to the camera: "I had a hypoglycemia attack before, but now my body is fine, so everyone is worried."

After Jiang Su finished speaking, he sat down again.

As soon as he sat down, Bai Mu asked him in a low voice, "Mr. Jiang, are you really alright?"

Jiang Su smiled and shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

At this time, Fu Jin suddenly called out: "Mr. Huo?"

Jiang Su suddenly turned his head and looked over, and saw Huo Qingyan walking in right at the entrance.

Didn't you say you were going to the hospital?

What is he doing here again?

While thinking, Huo Qingyan had already sat down opposite him.

Jiang Su looked at him and frowned.

Huo Qingyan gave him a comforting look.

Fortunately, there is not much time left for the show.

In the following time, Fu Jin tried to avoid cueing Jiang Su and Huo Qingyan.

He was really scared.

Although he didn't cue Jiang Su and Huo Qingyan, the barrage was all about Jiang Su and Huo Qingyan.

After all, today's program contains too much information.

……

After half an hour, the show ended.

As soon as the camera was turned off, everyone relaxed.

Bai Mu looked for Jiang Su with his mobile phone: "Ms. Jiang, can I add a WeChat account?"

"Add it later." Jiang Su couldn't care less about adding WeChat right now.

He got up and walked to the opposite side, pulled Huo Qingyan up and walked out.

Bai Mu stared deeply at the backs of the two for a moment, then retracted his gaze, and put the phone back in his pocket.

Xu Mocun and Zhou Fu stood guard at the entrance of the recording studio as usual.

Seeing Jiang Su pulling Huo Qingyan out, the two rushed to meet him.

"Go to the hospital." Jiang Su pulled Huo Qingyan and walked out briskly.

Huo Qingyan had injured his bones before, so after such a toss, he must have another operation.

Xu Mocun and Zhou Fu also stepped up to the parking lot.

Both of them drove over quickly.

Huo Qingyan's new car is a limited edition Rolls Royce.

It is still an atmospheric and smooth model, in Huo Qingyan's style.

Jiang Su patted the window of the cab: "I'll drive."

Zhou Fu got out of the car upon hearing this.

As soon as he got down, Jiang Su sat in, poked his head out of the car window and shouted expressionlessly: "Huo Qingyan, get in the car!"

An imperceptible smile flashed across Huo Qingyan's eyes, and he turned his head to look at Zhou Fu before turning around and getting into the car.

Zhou Fu walked towards the car driven by Xu Mocun very sensiblely: "Mr. Xu, can I take a ride?"

When the car window was lowered, Xu Mocun said, "Come up."

"Thank you." Zhou Fu got into the car.

Huo Qingyan injured his left hand, the seat belt had to be buckled on the left, and he had to worry about the wound, which caused him to not buckle the seat belt for a long time.

He has always been impatient, and he can't button it, so the frown is getting tighter and tighter.

Jiang Su had never seen Huo Qingyan in such distress.

If it wasn't for rushing to the hospital, Jiang Su would have watched Huo Qingyan struggle with the seat belt all night like this.

So fucking interesting.

Jiang Su suppressed a smile, and leaned over to help him fasten his seat belt.

Fasten the seat belt, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Huo Qingyan looking at him with burning eyes.

The two were so close that their breaths were intertwined.

Huo Qingyan said softly: "Thank you!"

When he spoke in a low voice, his breathy voice was even more magnetic, especially sexy.

Jiang Su hurriedly sat up straight, and said coldly, "Sit still."

Huo Qingyan glanced at him, the seat belts were all buckled up, he was not a child, how could he sit still.

Jiang Su just explained this and started the car.

After the car drove out, Huo Qingyan understood why Jiang Su asked him to sit down.

The speed of the car has reached the maximum driving speed, and it seems to be drifting when turning.

Huo Qingyan pulled the safety armrest in the car to stabilize his figure: "Drive slowly."

Jiang Su glanced at Huo Qingyan, who had an ugly face, and said casually: "In a hurry, if you really want to amputate, how about I run around Qingyang twice now?"

Huo Qingyan chuckled: "You won't."

Jiang Su pursed the corners of his lips, his face turned cold, and he stopped talking to Huo Qingyan.

Huo Qingyan paused, then asked him again: "Have you ever learned racing?"

Jiang Su reluctantly responded, "Yes."

"When did you learn it?" Huo Qingyan looked at him.

Jiang Su sneered, and said slowly: "If you cared about me more, you would know when I learned racing..."

Speaking of this, Jiang Su paused for a moment: "That's not right, if you knew about my racing, you would definitely stop me from learning."

After all, Huo Qingyan has a criminal record, and he was not allowed to smoke before.

Huo Qingyan thought about it seriously: "I just think you are still young."

Jiang Su was right, if he knew that Jiang Su was learning racing, he would definitely stop him.

Jiang Su is six years younger than him.

He always felt that Jiang Su was a child who needed to be controlled.

Jiang Su felt angry when he heard Huo Qingyan's confident tone.

"Huo Qingyan, are you a pervert? Do you think I'm too young to meddle with me? Do you still feel guilty when you sleep with me?"

At this time, he had already arrived at the entrance of the hospital. At the same time as the voice fell, Jiang Su deliberately slammed on the brakes!

Even though Huo Qingyan had already made preparations in advance, he still leaned forward heavily because of inertia.