Wen Huahua stood there as if struck by lightning. Although she didn't like Lin Xi either, Dr. Su's reaction was too big, right?

"Doctor Su, are you okay?"

Wen Huahua hurriedly took a bottle of mineral water from the side and followed her. Before she could reach her side, a big hand pulled her back two steps.

Huo Boyuan held his thermos, patted Su Tang on the back, and asked anxiously, "What's the matter? Vomiting again?"

Su Tang didn't eat much that day, and couldn't vomit, so he bent over and waved his hands, signaling that he was fine.

"Drink two sips of water first," Huo Boyuan handed over the thermos.

Su Tang's hand to catch the water glass paused, feeling that Huo Boyuan might have been stupid for filming a night scene: "This is your water glass."

"I won't give you someone else's either," Huo Boyuan understood and said, "It's lukewarm, drink it quickly."

Before Su Tang had time to react, a black thermos cup was already handed to his mouth. Su Tang subconsciously took two steps back, his expression a bit tangled.

"Why?" Huo Bo was far puzzled.

Su Tang shook his head, reached out to take the mineral water in Wen Huahua's hand, and unscrewed it, "I just vomited."

"Tsk," Huo Boyuan frowned, and took away the mineral water: "This is too cold, my stomach feels uncomfortable."

Su Tang looked at the bony hand in front of him, and couldn't help thinking of the way Huo Boyuan was holding the sword just now, his movements were chic and elegant.

He didn't speak again, just lowered his head, took two sips of water from Huo Boyuan's hand and rinsed his mouth.

"Otherwise, go back to the lounge, or let Wen Huahua take you home," Huo Boyuan said with a look of worry in his eyes, "Don't hold on."

The two of them rarely had such moments in the past. Su Tang still remembers a time when he had a bad cold in winter and drove home alone from the hospital after getting an infusion in the middle of the night. When he opened the door, Huo Boyuan was sitting in the living room reading a script.

At that time, he raised his head, glanced at Su Tang expressionlessly, and asked him if he was working overtime. Su Tang said that he had a cold and had just had an infusion, but Huo Boyuan just said "hmm" and didn't mention it again.

Su Tang raised his head, seeing that no one was paying attention, he boldly reached out to touch Huo Boyuan's hand: "I'm fine, I watched your filming seriously just now, really, you're very handsome."

Huo Boyuan looked a little happy.

"Go and do your work, I'll wait for you." Su Tang coaxed in a low voice.

Huo Boyuan nodded, put the thermos cup into Su Tang's hand, turned and left.

For the next time, Su Tang really kept looking at Huo Boyuan. Although he didn't know anything about filming, from Chen Ou's face that seemed to stoop to pick up money, it could be seen that Huo Boyuan made him very satisfied.

"Huahua, are you familiar with Lin Xi?" Su Tang didn't cover her with the blanket, but only put on Huo Boyuan's windbreaker.

Wen Huahua moved a ponytail and sat next to Su Tang's legs, holding a pink hand warmer in both hands: "I'm not familiar with it, but I sent him to school twice at the request of the boss."

Lin Xi is unable to go to university normally because of his leg disability. He is good at writing and often accepts some scripts. He usually needs to go to school to find a teacher to read the scripts.

No matter how busy he is usually, Huo Boyuan will personally drive Lin Xi there.

Wen Huahua curled her lips: "I'm okay, brother Zhao Ao is upset, he is always worried that the boss will be recognized. As long as the boss sends Lin Xi to school every month, he will be watching Weibo all day long."

Su Tang lowered his head, feeling a little sour in his heart. He never knew these things. Huo Boyuan had no obligation to tell him, and he was not qualified to ask.

Wen Huahua pouted, and finally found an outlet to vent: "I was sympathetic to Lin Xi at first, but who knew that he had such a bad temper, and would explode if he said two wrong words, like an inflammable and explosive product. .”

Su Tang remained calm, only to hear Wen Huahua say again: "It's a pity that the boss won't let me speak, as soon as I speak, I get angry."

Huo Boyuan filmed the scene all night, and Su Tang also stayed up all night. It was only when it was dawn that Huo Boyuan finally called off work.

He couldn't wait to hear Chen Ou's foaming praise, and strode up to Su Tang's side.

"Hush!" Wen Huahua quietly pointed at Su Tang.

Su Tang couldn't hold it anymore, and fell asleep leaning on the recliner. He pulled Huo Boyuan's windbreaker up high, and basically buried his entire face in it.

Huo Boyuan reached out and touched Su Tang's face, it was cold.

He bent down and hugged Su Tang effortlessly. Su Tang managed to open his eyes a little, but before waking up, he leaned on Huo Boyuan's shoulder and fell asleep again.

Su Tang didn't sleep well, and he woke up not long after being put on the sofa in the lounge by Huo Boyuan. Huo Boyuan had already removed his make-up, changed into his private server and sat on the sofa beside him, looking at his phone.

"woke up?"

Seeing Su Tang sitting up rubbing his eyes, he immediately put down the phone.

"Well," Su Tang said slowly, "Are you finished?"

"Well, do you want to sleep for a while, or send you back first."

Su Tang remembered that he would go to the hospital to see Su Ming today, but he didn't want to mention that Su Ming was a thorn in his heart.

When Su Ming was arrested, Su Tang was still underage, and when he came home from school, he saw a room full of policemen.

Seeing Su Tang, Su Ming struggled even harder, screaming that he was wronged.It's a pity that no one believed him. Su Tang was stunned by the scene in front of him. In the end, the neighbor's aunt rushed over and covered his eyes and pulled him away.

When the two got married, everything was kept simple. Su Tang whispered to Mr. Huo's sharp eyes that his parents were gone.

The old man stared at him for a long time, but he didn't say anything in the end. He always felt that his grandfather had something to say, but he didn't expose him for some reason.

"I want to go back," Su Tang said, "And you, do you want to go home and rest?"

Huo Boyuan glanced at the phone: "Brother Zhao asked me to go back to the company, Mr. Qi is looking for me."

It was probably the hot topic yesterday, but Huo Boyuan didn't say anything.

Su Tang was worrying about how to find a reason to go to the hospital alone. When he heard that Huo Boyuan would not go with him, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Then you can go back to the company directly, and I will call a car to go back."

"It's okay, I'll see you off first." Huo Boyuan looked seriously at Su Tang's stomach.

How dangerous it is to call a car!Online car-hailing drivers sometimes don't even have a license, who can guarantee their driving safety!

Two hours later, Huo Boyuan drove Su Tang home at a speed of forty yards. After watching him swipe his fingerprints and enter the door, he turned around and went back to the company.

Su Tang stood by the window, watched Huo Boyuan's car back up, went back to his room, changed his clothes, and went out again.

"Whatever you want, withdraw if you want," Huo Boyuan tapped his fingers on the steering wheel with a Bluetooth headset on, "I'll be at the company soon."

Sitting in Mr. Qi's office, Zhao Ao received hints from Mr. Qi's eyes: "Mr. Qi means don't care, you have never been scandalized, and fans know that you are married. The response to this exposure is unexpectedly very good!"

Huo Boyuan said lightly: "Whatever."

I didn't think about making it public before, but now that Su Tang is pregnant, the little guy in her stomach must be anonymous.

"That's fine, your side..."

"Wait a minute, I'll take a call." Huo Boyuan interrupted Zhao Ao, saw that it was Lin Xi's call, and cut in directly.

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