I hold the plug-in, arrogant! [Quick Transmigration]

Luo Qing pursed her lips, and looked disgusted, but she didn't refute, and she felt a little arrogant and upright.

Seeing Huo Yuan's itching, he couldn't hold back his fingers, quietly climbed up his neck, and touched it lightly.

Luo Qing tilted his head to avoid the mischievous finger, out of the corner of his eye he saw the trembling Gao Yuxing, took out his cell phone, and broadcast the number again.

[Hi, the phone you dialed is turned off, please try again later. sorry...]

Listening to the female voice coming from the speakerphone, the corners of her lips raised, not surprisingly.

Huo Yuan didn't quite understand his actions, and looked at him suspiciously. Luo Qing didn't return, but just blinked at him, as if to say, you'll know later.

Those who watched this scene in the live broadcast room also didn't understand.

On the other hand, the brainless fans cheered as if they had found the battlefield.

【Hahaha, this bitch Luoqing overturned his car, and said that it was definitely not Gao Shao who beat him. 】

[Want to frame our brother, dreaming. 】

[You hit it, you keep hitting it, our brother is innocent, he must have been slapped in the face. 】

[You can brag as you like, I don't bother to talk to you, you can do whatever you want. 】

Gao Yuxing didn't pay attention at all, his mind was in a mess at the moment, and he didn't know what to do next.

Yu He couldn't bear to watch it any longer, he pinched Gao Yuxing quietly, and his eyes signaled a hasty apology.

Get this matter out of the way, or none of them will step down today.

Gao Yuxing was brought back to his senses by Yu He, bit the bullet, and said with an ugly face: "Huo, Mr. Huo, there is really a misunderstanding here, it may be my fault, I am here to apologize to you."

"Apologize to me?" Huo Yuan had no expression on his face, his eyes were extremely cold, "I don't remember any misunderstanding between me and Young Master Gao, and I don't remember when Young Master Gao offended me, I need your apology."

Gao Yuxing's expression changed, and his eyes turned to Luo Qing, who was obviously enjoying the show, took a deep breath, and then gritted his teeth and said, "Luo Qing, if I did something wrong, I'm here to apologize to you, it's all Misunderstanding, we are all friends, I think it’s better to take a step back and let it pass.”

[Looking at Gao Yuxing's face that looked like he was eating meat, I smiled. 】

[Oh my god, keep going crazy, hahaha, now you have to be like a grandson, apologizing to the person you thought was an ant. 】

[Isn't this something that is often played on TV, don't pretend to be coercive, because it's easy to be struck by lightning?Ha ha ha ha...】

[You want to kill me but you have to bow your head to apologize to me, and you have to wait for me to express your opinion with trepidation, this wave of love, love, cool (～￣▽￣)～]

[This live broadcast is really reversed and reversed, the whole process is high-energy, exciting. 】

[Wonderful, wonderful, hey, look, another car is coming, who is it? 】

Holding the milk tea, Luo Qing opened her amorous peach blossom eyes wide, and looked at Gao Yuxing innocently: "Is there any misunderstanding between us? Why don't I know?"

Gao Yuxing's expression brightened. Is he going to let Huo Yuan investigate?

He said, Luo Qing still likes him, how could he not turn to him, just as he was about to follow his words, he listened to him again.

"Aren't you always the only one who approached me on purpose, wanted to use me, kept harassing me, and then told others the fact that I was pestering you?" Luo Qing took a sip of milk tea, her cheeks bulging immediately He stood up, like a little goldfish spitting bubbles, Huo Yuan couldn't help poking it, it was so cute.

Luo Qing subconsciously retracted her cheeks, and the fingers on her face were instantly sucked into the dimples of her face.

The tall man was leaning on the sofa, staring down at the young man on the sofa, with a smile on his lips and tenderness in his eyes.

The delicate and beautiful boy pouted and glared at each other, holding a milk tea, as if an angry hamster was being squeezed by its owner.

[Mama, I can do it again, my god, why is it so sweet. 】

[This scene is so cute, so cute, come on, madam, start writing, what a beautiful interaction. 】

[Fuck, Mr. Huo is so lucky, the proud little prince, the cute little rabbit, the noble young master, ahh, what else can Luo Qing not know. 】

However, Gao Yuxing didn't pay attention to this beautiful scene at all, his reason was burning with fire in his chest, but Huo Yuan next to him kept pulling his crazily long anger.

For a moment, he only felt that his brain was buzzing and his eyes were dark.

"President Gao is here."

"Mr. Gao is fast enough."

"Joke, don't you look at who is looking for him, does he dare to be unhappy?"

"Young Master Gao really hit the iron plate this time."

"In the future, you have to look at Luo Qing carefully and keep your eyes bright."

The chattering voices continued to spread to the ears of the people on the stage, and everyone subconsciously looked at the red carpet.

A middle-aged man with a big belly and sweating profusely walked over quickly with an elite secretary, and when he saw Huo Yuan, he ran straight away.

Father Gao was talking about business, but when he received a call from Mr. Huo's secretary, he thought he was looking for a cooperation, so he couldn't stop smiling from ear to ear.

As a result, the other party directly said that his son had offended the wife of the president of the Huo Group and still refused to admit it, so he came to talk to him.

Father Gao's blood was condensed all over, Huo's giant, is that something they can mess with?

How could they provoke them?

"Mr. Huo, Mr. Luo, I'm really sorry for coming so late. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's really my fault for keeping you guys waiting. I'll be the host another day, and I'll make a good apology to you two at the Liuli Club."

Father Gao apologized when he came up, his posture was extremely low, and he didn't even look at his son.

Gao Yuxing didn't dare to look at his father, he lowered his head, he knew that this time, it was all over.

Luo Qing didn't answer, but asked: "Mr. Gao, can I ask you something?"

"Master Luo, you're being polite, just ask whatever you want." Father Gao said quickly, smiling very kindly.

"Can you tell me Gao Shao's phone number?" Luo Qing looked at him with a smile, held the phone and handed it over, "Or take a look, is this Gao Yuxing's number?"

Father Gao didn't quite understand what this meant, but he didn't hesitate at all: "Of course, it's a trivial matter."

Quickly took out his mobile phone, found his son's phone number, and compared them.

Gao Yuxing couldn't stand at all, and took two steps back. If Yu He hadn't stretched out his hand to pull him, he might have bumped into the publicity stand behind him.

Father Gao's movements were still very fast, and after two or three checks, he said, "Young Master Luo, this is my son's phone number."

Luo Qing: "Then take a look."

Father Gao felt strange in his heart, so he pressed the dial button, and finally his eyes fell on the son who looked like he was out of his mind behind him, with a serious expression.

Is this something he doesn't know about?

He was in a hurry on the way here, although he asked people to find out what happened, but the complete news has not yet come, so so far, he only has a half-knowledge.

Hearing the incomprehension coming from inside, seeing Luo Qing's meaningful smile, and the eyes of everyone around him looking at him, Father Gao's heart sank.

He gave his son a vicious look, he usually looks very smart, how could he make such a big mistake.

Gao Yuxing avoided Father Gao's sight again, feeling cold all over.

As early as when Luo Qing asked, both the live broadcast room and the scene knew it well, and now that he got the answer he wanted, he was immediately overwhelmed.

[Good guy, it turns out that Luo Qing did it for this, in one word, absolutely. 】

[This kind of slap in the face is about to slap you in the face, insist on love and love, Gao Yuxing see how you are still struggling now. 】

[Didn't expect that Luo Qing would have such a plan, it's amazing. 】

Gao Yuxing's mobile phone rang on the stage earlier, except for those fans, no one with a brain believed the nonsense about losing the mobile phone or coincidence.

But it’s so cool not to admit that there is no such thing as your underwear being stripped on the spot.

[Fans come out to wash it, his own father has been certified, no one will say that this father is also a fake. 】

[No, I'm going to die laughing, hahahahaha, it's really exciting. 】

[Luo Qing is a fan of this little clever ghost. 】

Seeing that Luo Qing hadn't done anything, Gao's father became more and more disturbed.

You are not afraid that the other party will not make a move, but you are afraid that the other party will directly give you a fatal blow when you don't know it, and tentatively call: "Young Master Luo?"

"Oh, it's okay, I'll just try it, it's getting late, go back, I'm tired." Luo Qing stood up, stretched, and waved to Huo Yuan.

When Huo Yuan heard this, he was tired, so it's okay, he immediately stepped forward, his face full of tension: "Qingqing, it doesn't matter, do you want me to hug you, we will go home and rest right away."

As she spoke, she reached out to hug him, but Luo Qing stopped her.

Huo Yuan didn't give up, he turned his hand, landed on his waist, and pulled him into his arms, "Then Qingqing, you can walk by me, so you can reduce the effort."

Luo Qing:? ? ?

It's not that I walk by myself, how can my strength decrease?

Speechlessly rolling his eyes, he didn't bother to pay attention to him, and turned his elbows, signaling to restrain himself.

Huo Yuan didn't seem to accept it, and tightened his arms around the man a little more, before leading him away facing the camera with a satisfied face.

When passing Gao's father, he left a sentence: "Tomorrow I will see the result."

"Yes, Mr. Huo, don't worry, I will give you an explanation." Father Gao nodded and bowed quickly, not caring at all that the other party called him, but he didn't take him seriously, and threw him aside, like a joke.

Even if he cared, Father Gao didn't dare to say a word.

Until the two walked out of the venue and left in the coveted Rolls-Royce, the audience in the live broadcast room was still discussing passionately.

[In the past, fans always boasted that Gao Yuxing was the second-generation rich young master, a high-class man with a high status, but now even his father has to bow his knees to Mr. Huo, laughing to death. 】

[Isn't this a model of cheating, hahaha. 】

【Gao Yuxing has a good eye, he immediately fell in love with Master Huo, tsk...】

【I just want to know, can this group survive?I'm afraid it's going to be cold, it's a bit miserable. 】

[Wait, do you still remember the business card that Luo Qing gave Miao Yuan earlier, saying that he wanted to dig Miao Yuan? 】

[Fuck, I almost forgot, there is actually a winner in this group. 】

【Oh my god, fortunately Miaoyuan didn't throw away his business card because of their mockery. 】

[Little brother Miaoyuan, please give me European air, you are so lucky. 】

Miao Yuan, who was swiped by the barrage, was also in a complicated mood at this time, holding the business card in his hand, feeling the low air pressure around him, keeping his face, and when Gao Yuxing was taken away by Father Gao, he also left the stage immediately.

For this live broadcast, he had long wanted to leave.

He was relieved, but the others felt pain in their hearts and couldn't speak.

Especially Liao Yiwei, whose face was bloodless.

His legs softened and he sat on the ground, but no one cared.

In the car.

As soon as Luo Qing was seated firmly, Huo Yuan leaned over with an expectant look on his face: "Qingqing, I did pretty well just now."

Luo Qing nestled comfortably in the chair, reluctantly nodded: "It's okay."

"Then..." Huo Yuan leaned over, "Is there any reward? You see, I have performed so well, so there should be rewards."

His eyes fell on his bright red lips, full of hints.

Luo Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, "Reward?" Pointing his finger at his lips, he blinked pretending to be ignorant: "What reward do you want?"

"Can I do whatever I want?" Huo Yuan moved closer.

"Of course." Luo Qing nodded, smiling brightly, and when the person poked his head suddenly, he slapped him, blocking the other person's way forward.

"Qingqing?"

Luo Qing pushed the person away a little, withdrew his hand, and his smile remained unchanged: "Don't worry, if there is a reward, there will naturally be a punishment, right?"

Huo Yuan: "Yes."

Everything Qingqing says is right.

"Then since this is the case, Mr. Huo, let's settle the score first." Luo Qing crossed her legs together and raised her chin gracefully and proudly.

Huo Yuan frowned slightly, "Settling the score? What kind of score?"

"Forget it, Mr. Huo told the secretary himself that the watch I was wearing was fake." Luo Qing answered him kindly.

It was obviously a voice with a smile on it, but when Huo Yuan went online for a second, he hurriedly denied: "No, she said it without authorization, and I have already fired her."

The author has something to say:

Miao Yuan: It's amazing to accidentally become the biggest winner.

Huo Yuan: I also want to be spotted by my wife!jealous.