Me who fears women travels with beautiful girls

Song Wenbin wanted to complain, report, or call the police. But it's useless. His status can't do these things. Even if he can, there is no way to protect men in this land.

Early the next morning, in the freezing cold wind, Song Wenbin woke his old man and mother, who were over fifty years old, from their bedroom and told them that he was about to go on a business trip.

"You're not at home to celebrate the Chinese New Year! Where are you going!?"

When Li Yue heard that her son was going on a business trip during the Chinese New Year, it was difficult to accept it for a while.

"HK." Song Wenbin packed his luggage and said.

"It's outrageous. How can I still go to work even though I'm young? HK doesn't have a holiday!?" Song Siping complained.

"How did I know?" Song Wenbin said, "One more thing. I have a colleague who has nowhere to go during the Chinese New Year. He has come to my house to have some food in the past two days. You guys can help take care of him."

"Huh? Male or female."

Li Yue grasped the key point instantly.

Song Wenbin sighed helplessly and said, "Female."

Li Yue's eyes suddenly lit up, she pushed Song Siping and said, "Woman, woman, your son is enlightened!"

"Who is it? Have we met?" Song Siping still remained rational.

Song Wenbin covered his head and said depressedly: "I've seen it before. It's the one... the one... who came to my house before... and said she was pregnant..."

His brain was shaking when he said this.

"Wow!! It's the little girl with white hair!!"

Li Yue cried out in surprise. It seemed that she was very impressed by Sutina: "You guys are getting along again??"

"Wait a minute, I watched your show, she is not you..." Compared with Li Yue, Song's father still maintains a certain degree of rationality.

"My colleague, my colleague!"

Song Wenbin said loudly: "The previous pregnancy stories were all fake. At that time, the show had just started and life was hard. You two wouldn't let me go. They had no choice but to find this way to take me out to film the show. She was not pregnant at all. , we are colleagues now! Don’t think nonsense, and don’t talk nonsense!”

Now that he has made money and his influence has increased, Song Wenbin is no longer the same as before. The family has no explanation for being deceived and just pretends that they have never heard of it.

"When are you coming?" Li Yue asked happily.

"Come on, eight o'clock."

"Old Song, Old Song, hurry up and clean up the house!"

Looking at the same parents as in the Spring Festival Gala skit, Song Wenbin suddenly felt a sense of unreality in his heart.

Sure enough, at eight o'clock on time, Huo Yu drove her black GTR to the door of his house, put Su Tina down, and picked up Song Wenbin.

Sitting in the car, watching his parents happily greet Sutina and not wanting to care what he was doing, Song Wenbin almost suspected that he was not his biological child.

Huo Yu, who was driving, was wearing a pair of sunglasses and a black collared sportswear early in the morning. He had his hair slicked back and was chewing gum in his mouth. He drove with one hand and looked like the most arrogant person in the world. He ran into Sutina. Song Wenbin didn't care about his family, which made Song Wenbin jealous.

As the car drove onto the highway, Huo Yu even played "Borrow from the Sky for Another Five Hundred Years" in the car, a song that was so outrageous that Song Wenbin had never seen a girl play it in a car.

But this made him feel very happy. This feeling was different from any trip in the past. He held his bag and asked like a primary school student: "Brother Yu, when are you going to change cars?"

"What car should I change?" Brother Yu asked.

"How long have you been driving this GTR?"

Huo Yu rolled his eyes and thought: "It's been six or seven years."

"My buddy is a second-hand car dealer. If you want to exchange a car, tell me. I will keep the cost price and exchange it for you. You can choose a Ferrari or a Lamborghini. They are all 99 new." Song Wenbin said attentively.

"No, I just like Japanese ones." Huo Yu said lightly.

"It's so outdated."

Song Wenbin pointed at the Sima screen on the center console of the GTR and complained: "Look at the interior, it's so old-fashioned that it's almost falling apart. It's not as good as the German model. Any domestically produced car worth 100,000 yuan will completely destroy this car."

Huo Yu drove with one hand, tilted his head, and pulled down his sunglasses with the other hand. He looked at Song Wenbin and said, "I like it. I want you to take care of it."

Song Wenbin looked at her face under the sunglasses, his heart stopped for a beat, and he subconsciously turned his head and muttered: "I... I just made a suggestion."

"Thank you, but even if I want to buy a Ferrari, I will buy a new one."

"Why?" Song Wenbin was surprised: "New ones are more than one million yuan more expensive than second-hand ones. They also have to pay taxes. They are of similar quality and no one else can tell."

"I don't like second-hand goods." Huo Yu said with a smile.

Song Wenbin was stunned, and then suddenly felt sad.

He is no longer clean...

After arriving at the airport, Huo Yu took out a mask and a hat from the back seat and threw them to Song Wenbin. The two of them covered their faces tightly in the car and then slipped out of the car like thieves.

Although they were on a business trip, they were afraid of being recognized. Huo Yu was still discussing boarding with Song Wenbin along the way, but Song Wenbin was feeling itchy and kept looking at Huo Yu secretly.

I have to say that Sutina did awaken some things, but those things were inevitably attracted by more powerful existences as soon as they were born. It's like a newly born planet seeing a more massive celestial body.

This was the first time he and Huo Yu went out alone after Guangdong. And it’s great to go to the south where the climate is warmer.

The new year is approaching, and air tickets to Hong Kong are quite expensive. Huo Yu still got two first-class tickets, and he doesn't know how much he spent. However, their current accounts are all reimbursed by the company, so Song Wenbin doesn't care much.

When he walked to the entrance of the queue to board the plane, Huo Yu was a little impatient with the long queue in front of him, and muttered to Song Wenbin: "Damn, you have to queue up every time you take a plane. Do you still remember the first time we went to Africa?" That Boeing? When our company becomes bigger and we make more money in the future, I will also buy a plane so that I don’t have to queue up in the future."

"I also bought a first-hand airplane." Song Wenbin muttered.

"It's necessary." Huo Yu said confidently.

"Brother Yu is grand." Song Wenbin admired. For some reason, he just felt scornful when others said such things. But when Huo Yu said this, he actually thought it was true, even though he didn't think rationally that they could really afford it. private plane.

Huo Yu narrowed her eyebrows and asked with a smile, "Why do you always look at me?"

"You look so elegant wearing a mask."

Song Wenbin whispered.

Huo Yu rolled her eyes at Song Wenbin and stood at the boarding gate holding her suitcase. Song Wenbin resisted the desire to hold her arm and kept reminding himself that this was a public place, so he reluctantly waited in line dutifully. The team walked to the plane.

There were many people on the plane. Song Wenbin originally wanted Huo Yu to sit inside by the window, but Huo Yu pursed his lips and said, "Go in, big star, you definitely don't want to be recognized."

Although there was a lot of ridicule in Huo Yu's words, Song Wenbin couldn't help but feel grateful from the bottom of his heart. It was really rare these days for boys and girls to go out together and for boys to sit by the window.

Song Wenbin, who was really afraid of being recognized, was not polite. Huo Yu's action of putting the box into the shelf with one hand made the passing flight attendants look at her. However, she quickly closed the curtain to give this crowded public space some space. A little sense of privacy.

For some reason, Song Wenbin suddenly felt safe. At this moment, he suddenly understood why girls are looking for boys with boyfriend power.

"Aren't people in HK celebrating the Spring Festival?"

On the plane, Song Wenbin and Huo Yu chatted.

"Half and half, some are more deeply influenced by the West. But when I was a child, I celebrated both the Spring Festival and Christmas. My father would celebrate the Spring Festival, and my mother cared more about Christmas." Huo Yu took out a tablet computer from his bag and put it on before.

The stewardess brought some snacks and fruits. Seeing that there were strawberries in them, Song Wenbin took them and picked the cuckold on top of the strawberries. After picking them, he saw that Huo Yu had already started watching dramas, so he handed the strawberries to her mask. Huo Yu was stunned for a moment. He didn't take off the mask, but just took it with his hand. Song Wenbin was lost for a second, but when he touched Huo Yu's hand, his heart began to flutter again.

Huo Yu's fingers have distinct joints and reddish nails, but the tips are as transparent as glass. Like her body, they possess astonishing beauty and strength.

"The calluses on your hands...seem to be gone..."

Song Wenbin said.

"I haven't practiced as much as before, and I don't practice with others, so of course it will disappear." Huo Yu said without caring.

"have a look."

"what?"

Unable to bear the throbbing in his heart, he took Huo Yu's hand, pretending to look at it carefully, but actually started to steal it. It was unimaginable that just by touching his hand, he felt like his breathing was trembling slightly and his head was dizzy. This unusual throbbing made it difficult for him to restrain himself.

"It looks pretty good after it's gone." He pretended to be calm.

Seeing how happy he was, Huo Yu let him touch it a few times before pulling it back and asked, "Don't you think it doesn't look good?"

Song Wenbin quickly said: "They all look good."

After saying that, he felt that he was a scumbag. This was nothing. He had been tossing with Sutina the night before yesterday, and now he was talking to Huo Yu about all this.

"Not as pretty as Sutina, her fingers are longer than mine."

Huo Yu suddenly laughed.

Song Wenbin didn't expect that she would mention this. He immediately defended himself and said: "She... is of mixed race... has a bigger frame than you... is also taller... and is not in the same weight class as you..."

"Ok?"

Huo Yu tilted his head.

"No...it means the competition is also divided into heavyweights, heavyweights, lightweights, and featherweights." He started to talk aimlessly.

Huo Yu patted his shoulder and said in an old-fashioned way: "Don't be nervous, you'll be fine."

Song Wenbin was so nervous that he almost sweated. After a moment of silence, he asked: "Su Tina, what did I say to you?"

"What do you think?" Huo Yu asked.

Song Wenbin looked at her serious eyes and became nervous for a moment. Although the plane he was sitting on had windows, it seemed like there were no windows.

No way, no way! !

Sutina wouldn't even tell Huo Yu about that kind of thing! !

Fortunately, the takeoff of the plane interrupted the conversation between the two, and Song Wenbin had a chance to breathe. Until the plane stabilized, he took a deep breath and whispered to Huo Yu: "I just kissed him, never... never slept with him. …”

"It takes thirty years to repay the mortgage, right?"

Huo Yu asked looking at the tablet.

Song Wenbin, who was walking on the edge of the cliff, breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it seemed that Su Tina did not tell what happened the night before.

"Actually, I admire Su Tina very much. She can ask for whatever she likes, cry whenever she wants, laugh whenever she wants, without worrying about the consequences at all." Huo Yu took off his mask and ate the fruit, very casually, very calmly, not at all. Emotional ups and downs.

"Yes...yes..."

"You two are actually a good match. Why don't you stop doing live broadcasts and get married after the show is finished filming," Huo Yu said.

Song Wenbin:......

Marry Sutina! ?

Thinking about this kind of thing feels like a crime.

Not to mention that what he said from Huo Yu's mouth was like a knife inserted into Song Wenbin's heart. He felt that he could no longer pretend to be dead, so he turned sideways and looked at Huo Yu's side face and whispered: "But I am I’ll kiss you first.”

But Huo Yu, who was looking at the pictures on her laptop, smiled like a normal person. She pushed up her plain glasses and said calmly: "Does that count?"

"Doesn't it count?"

Huo Yu hummed, noncommittal.

Song Wenbin felt like there were ants crawling on him and felt extremely uncomfortable. He said, "You know I can't help it..."

"I know." Huo Yu said simply and coldly.

Song Wenbin was speechless. Unlike Sutina, although the woman in front of him was carefree, Song Wenbin had never known her true thoughts, not even once. But the more this happens, the more intense the gravitational pull becomes.

The plane flew into Guangdong, and Huo Yu began to take off his clothes. The temperature in HK was much higher than that in the mainland, so the two of them had to change into some thin clothes. Under Huo Yu's black sportswear is a thin sweater, which is still very dark. After changing clothes, she asked Song Wenbin: "If you don't change clothes, the temperature will be very high over there."

Song Wenbin said frustratedly: "Will you hate me?"

Huo Yu was slightly surprised, but only for a second.

"It's okay. It's quite normal if you don't do those bad things." Huo Yu said calmly, "Go and change clothes. By the way, do you want coffee?"

"No." Song Wenbin muttered and began to take off his clothes.

Huo Yu walked sideways outside and came back with a cup of coffee. Song Wenbin had already changed into autumn clothes. Huo Yu said, "By the way, we are going to HK this time. We have to stay there for a few more days."

"doing what?"

"I have to take you somewhere." Huo Yu said.

"Is it a processing plant?"

"No, I just went there by the way." Huo Yu said, "I have some personal matters."

"Private matter?" Song Wenbin was greatly surprised: "What private matter?"

Huo Yu said nothing, his expression a little deep.

Song Wenbin deliberately joked with her, so he came closer and asked secretly: "You have an ex-husband from Hong Kong."

"Haha." Huo Yu rolled his eyes and said briefly, "You'll know when we get there."

Seeing that she didn't want to say more, Song Wenbin didn't ask any more questions. Three hours later, the plane landed at Zhuhai Airport, and the two took a ride directly to Hong Kong via the Hong Kong-Zhuhai-Macao Bridge.

After returning to his hometown, Huo Yu seemed to be more relaxed and would take out his mobile phone to take pictures from time to time, but Song Wenbin became more and more cautious. He is now with Huo Yu. If he is caught sneaking around outside, the news of his private meeting with his colleagues will be on the Weibo headlines the next day.

After walking for a while, Song Wenbin felt hungry. He told Huo Yu, and Huo Yu took Song Wenbin to buy some local roast goose. After buying the roast goose, Song Wenbin suggested finding a hotel to stay and have something to eat.

But Huo Yu had other plans. She neither took Song Wenbin to find a hotel, nor to see the processing plant that was sold to Shen Tujia at a low price. Instead, she took him to a hospital in Kowloon City.

This hospital looked very old, a bit like a British church in the last century. Song Wenbin felt very confused and couldn't help asking Huo Yu why he brought him to the hospital. However, after entering the hospital, Huo Yu became unusually silent. Silent.

The two took the elevator to the top floor of the hospital. Huo Yu asked the nurse on duty, who took them to a ward at the end of the corridor.

The ward was not big. It was a single room filled with the smell of disinfectant. The curtains were drawn on the only bed. When a female nurse in her fifties saw Huo Yu coming, she immediately chatted with her, but the two of them They spoke all in Cantonese, and they spoke so fast that Song Wenbin couldn't understand a word.

After the conversation, Huo Yu took some money and gave it to the female caregiver. The woman who got the money left with satisfaction.

At this moment, Song Wenbin had vaguely guessed something.

Sure enough, after the nurse left, Huo Yu opened the curtain beside the hospital bed, pointed at a skinny old man on the bed and said briefly to Song Wenbin: "This is my father."