The president's wife is enchanted

Chapter 198 She Will Hurt You

Su Qingrao wasn't tired all the way, it was just that Huo Dongjin worked hard and carried her all the way to the top of the mountain.

The man put her down on the last step. Su Qingrao glanced at the man's face. The sweat on Huo Dongyu's forehead was still there. She bit her lip, "I said I can walk by myself. I won't talk to you next time." Come climb the mountain."

"Come often in the future?"

Huo Dongyu didn't care, took the tissue from Su Qingrao's hand, and wiped his face.

It's just sweating, the man's demeanor is still the same, wearing a white sweater and black trousers, Huo Dongzhen stands there, just four words, the breeze is like the moon, so chic.

The two went to the temple to worship Buddha together. Huo Dongzhen was not very interested in such things, but Su Qingrao knelt down and worshiped devoutly. Huo Dongzhen also went up to buy incense, knelt on the futon beside Su Qingrao, and the two worshiped together.

Su Qingrao closed her eyes and clasped her hands together.

"Buddha, I am here today. I don't ask for wealth, I don't ask for children, I just want to be able to go back to the past with the people around me. I just ask him to remember me as soon as possible. It doesn't have to be the same as now. Although we are husband and wife, yet so strange."

She knew that Huo Dongjin must be curious and frightened towards her.

This man knew that she was his wife and what she looked like, but he didn't know what happened to them in the past.

Whether it was sweet or painful, he couldn't even remember those quarrels and reconciliations.

Thinking of this, Su Qingrao felt that she was really uncomfortable.

When Su Qingrao woke up, Huo Dongzhen was already waiting for her outside the door. The woman rubbed her reddish eye sockets. The Buddhist hall was filled with the smell of fireworks. There were only a few people around her who came to offer incense, and none of them were her age. Similarly, they are all women in their forties, and some old ladies.

Su Qingrao took a deep breath, looked up at the gilded Buddha, saluted again, and walked out of the Buddhist hall.

Huo Dongzhen looked at her, "What have you been asking the Buddha for so long?"

Su Qingrao smiled slightly, "Then can you tell me what you asked for?"

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Huo Dongjin smiled slightly, "You want to know?"

Su Qingrao shook her head, "I know it's silly to say that, but it's better to know about making a wish. If you say it, it won't come true."

Huo Dongyu nodded, "It's really stupid."

It was still early, and Su Qingrao wanted to go around the Marriage Tree, and Huo Dongjin would of course accompany her.

The so-called Marriage Tree is an ancient tree on the mountain. It takes more than a dozen people to form a circle to enclose the tree. The tree is so tall that Su Qingrao can't see the sky when she raises her eyes. The trees are dense and surrounded by soil and leaves. aroma.

Huo Dongyu looked at the red silk ribbons that were full of trees, and saw that there were many old people who were selling ribbons around them. The silk was tied to a wooden sign. Huo Dongyu went over and picked up the wooden signs to have a look. , all of which are written in poetry.

The old man smiled and said, "If you don't like the above words, sir, you can still pick up the pen yourself. This is more meaningful, and God will see what is sincere."

Su Qingrao gathered around, "How much?"

"A ready-made one costs 25 yuan, but if you write it yourself, it's cheaper, only 20 yuan."

Su Qingrao frowned, "It's too expensive."

Huo Dongyu shook his head and was speechless, took out the wallet from his pocket, and then gave one hundred yuan to the old man in front of him, with gentle eyes, "I want two."

"It's too much."

"Go and buy a pair of gloves, it's cold."

The old man's hands were cold, and Huo Dongzhen couldn't bear it.

Su Qingrao pursed her lips and smiled, "Mr. Huo is doing something good?"

"Don't you believe in Buddhism? I do some good deeds, and the Buddha saw them. Maybe you got what you wished."

Su Qingrao's heart softened.

The old man looked at this loving couple, took the money, and naturally said a few more words, "Mr. and Mrs. are so loving, the Buddha naturally cares more."

Su Qingrao just smiled and said nothing, if only she really cared for her.

Huo Dongzhen took two wooden plaques, both of which were wrapped with bright red ribbons. When they arrived at the wooden table beside him, Huo Dongzhen took a brush and dipped it in ink, and gave the other one to Su Qingrao.

The two wrote their own characters, and finally, they took the wooden sign to the tree.

The old man smiled and said, "It's better to tie it on the top. People come and go in this short place, so it's easy to fall off."

This is very worrying for Su Qingrao, she is not tall.

Su Qingrao frowned, not knowing where to hang it.

Huo Dongjin looked at her, "Do you need help?"

"Ok?"

The man smiled softly, "You climbed on my shoulder?"

Su Qingrao, "..."

"Old man, is there no ladder here?"

"The ladder is broken and has not been repaired yet."

The old man smiled softly.

Su Qingrao looked at the man who had already squatted down, and smiled a little embarrassedly, "I'm even embarrassed."

"hurry up."

Huo Dongjin urged her.

Su Qingrao climbed onto the man's shoulder without saying a word. Huo Dongzhen held her up. Su Qingrao found a slender branch, tied the ribbon in the innermost part, and wrapped it tightly to prevent it from falling off.

Su Qingrao lowered her head, Huo Dongzhen consciously gave Su Qingrao her own, and Su Qingrao tied Huo Dongzhen's with her own. The red silk fluttered slightly in the wind, and the wooden sign left and right for a while.

Huo Dongjin put Su Qingrao down, and the woman looked up at the wooden signs above.

The ink was still wet and the air still smelled of ink.

"Let's go."

It's time to go down the mountain, and it's still too late to take the cable car down.

Huo Dongyu nodded, and led Su Qingrao back the way he came. The red ribbon kept fluttering in the wind, and there were only two words written on the wooden sign outside.

Su.

Huo.

……

When I got home, there was an uninvited man standing outside the door.

It's past eight o'clock now, Su Qingrao was wearing a man's coat, Su Qingrao was chatting with Huo Dongzhen about some things about his filming before, Huo Dongzhen found it interesting, and listened fascinated all the way.

When they got outside the villa, the two got out of the car. Su Qingrao was hugged by Huo Dongzhen. Because she was a little uncomfortable and her body was cold, her movements seemed more intimate.

Si Nanyue felt that Su Qingrao must be in a bad mood because of what Xia Qingqing said to him before, so he just wanted to comfort him.

Huo Dongjin has seen this man in the data, Su Qingrao's ex-boyfriend, who used to be affectionate and sweet, and even wanted to talk about marriage, but later the two broke up due to family reasons. Of course, Su Qingrao was the one who was dumped one.

Huo Dongjin narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman in his arms, "Do you need me to avoid it?"

Su Qingrao frowned, before she could speak, Huo Dongjin helped her wrap her coat tightly, and then went in first.

When passing by Si Nanyue, Huo Dongjin glanced sideways at the man, he looked haggard, maybe because he had been waiting outside for a long time, so his eyes were not clear, Huo Dongjin asked the bodyguards to pay attention, and then went in by himself .

The two of them hadn't had dinner yet, Huo Dongjin thought that Su Qingrao didn't move the greasy things at noon, so he thought about making something lighter.

The man didn't even change his clothes. After entering the house for a while, he entered the kitchen.

The room was filled with warm lights, Su Qingrao pulled her coat, looked at the man who was still standing at the door, her thin crimson lips were tightly pursed into a straight line, "Why are you here?"

Huo Dongyu was in the kitchen, facing a small screen, the man pressed the button, and soon, the picture of the door appeared on the screen.

Huo Dongyu turned on the faucet, washed his hands, and saw Su Qingrao walking in front of Si Nanyue frowning.

The curtains in the house should have been bought by Su Qingrao, because his house used to be in gray tones, but now, the living room, pantry, and bedroom, curtains and tablecloths are all colorful.

The color of the curtains tends to be warmer, and the tablecloths are made of cotton and linen coarse cloth with various colors, which look colorful and beautiful.

This way it looks like home.

The kitchen utensils in the kitchen have also been changed, and the neat arrangement is the same as before, but the kitchen utensils are all new, and the bottom of the bowl is covered with beautiful magnolia flowers, which are very delicate and beautiful.

Huo Dongjin glanced at the picture on the screen, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, then lowered his head to cook, and glanced at the scene outside from time to time.

Su Qingrao's fingers were a little cold. She looked at Si Nanyue with deep helplessness in her eyes. She frowned, but tried to smile, "Si Nanyue, what are you doing here again? I have already told you before. Time is running out, and you need to start over."

Si Nanyue looked at her with extremely affectionate eyes, but it made people feel extra heavy, "Qingrao, he doesn't remember you now, do you still want to be with him?"

"He doesn't remember me, but I'm still his wife."

"He has no feelings for you now. If he thinks you are not good enough, he will abandon you and be with another woman. Qingluo, you are not a teenage girl. You should know what you should choose, who It's best for you."

Si Nanyue pursed her lips, "We have known each other since college, I like you very much, you have a clear and delicate mind, you are smart and gentle but not weak, you can do everything to the best, you understand everything, but why do you Don't you know my heart?"

Su Qingrao laughed, "Si Nanyue, why do you think that you are the best for me? Don't I know who loves me more among you? I know that if it is now, you will naturally love me more than him, but he just Temporarily don't remember me, doesn't mean later."

"He doesn't remember me, but he treats me the same as before. This man is good at treating people well in his bones. I am his wife. This is an established fact. I hope you understand this."

She didn't want to waste her words, but Si Nanyue always showed up.

Si Nanyue sneered, "I understand, but I'm not reconciled. Qingrao, if he can give it to you, why can't I? Just because I did something wrong, you have rejected me for the rest of your life. Is it impossible to reconcile with you?"

"Si Nanyue, we're in the past. So is he, he and Xia Qingqing are also in the past. You are all our past tense, why do you appear in our present life?"

"Has Xia Qingqing passed? What Huo Dongjin said?"

Si Nanyue smiled lowly, "But I'm the same as her, we both feel that there is no past. Qingrao, you trust him, but aren't you afraid of Xia Qingqing?"

"What do you mean?"

"I love you, but I will not do anything to hurt you, including Huo Dongyu. But she is different."

"..."

Si Nanyue looked at the woman's face, her thin lips raised slightly, "It is absolutely impossible for you to be safe and happy when you are with Huo Dongjin. Qingluo, Xia Qingqing, she will hurt you, you stay by Huo Dongjin's side, Not safe."

The man looked at her, "If one day you are tired, Qingluo, I am willing to give you peace. As long as you are willing."

He can't see her with other men, but if others threaten her safety, he must be the first to stand up.

Because he loves her, from beginning to end, always.

(End of this chapter)