Flash marriage president is too dominant

When Huo Qingyang listened to a song like nobody, Si Yuan also fell into meditation. When they came back to their senses again, they were awakened by a burst of warm applause. Instinctively, they also clapped their hands. Then they remembered their business and forgot to say. They looked back and saw that Huo Qingyang's eyes were burning but seemed to be fixed and opened their mouth, Si Yuan swallowed it again. The remaining light in the corner of his eyes had caught the running figure. When he got up, he also put down his wine glass and quietly gave up his position beside him.

Carrying the skirt, Feng Jingyi trotted back all the way. When she stood in front of Huo Qingyang, her eyebrows and eyes were bent, but her body was obviously shaking.

When her eyes met, she was the first to notice that she was still unhappy and fierce, and spit out her tongue. Then she slowed down the last step, leaned towards him and rubbed him coyly:

"Hee hee ~ I'm not a glass doll, not so fragile! It's not uncomfortable at all. It's hard to sing! Do I sing well? "

Jiaochen glanced at her, wiped the sweat on her forehead, and sealed Jingyi's heart with unspeakable warmth and sweetness.

He reached out and took her into his arms. Huo Qingyang pulled the collar of her coat and took it in. Then he took a paper towel and wiped her forehead: "listen! Very melodious! It's not a glass doll, it's a crystal doll -- "

Oh, yes! I've only been used to it for two days. I just want him to fly to heaven!

One knew that he had heard it, and the other understood that it was a song for him. The two people had the same heart, but they understood each other.

He called her a cup of warm water. Huo Qingyang gathered the hair in front of her forehead: "thin skin and tender meat, you should cherish yourself more in the future!"

In the past, he didn't know her very well and didn't have much feeling. After several contacts, Huo Qingyang suddenly felt that she was very good and charming in front of him. In the past, he always thought that what he liked would be a strong woman who can stand side by side with him. Now, he suddenly felt that the soft and strong place at the bottom of his heart can tremble for her, The idea of protecting her seemed to enliven the tired heroism at the bottom of my heart.

"Well, I cherish it! I still have a lot of things to do. How can I not cherish them? "

"Oh? A lot of things? What do you want to do? " Watching her play with her palm, Huo Qingyang also bred some curiosity: how many unfinished wishes are there?

"Eat what you haven't eaten and like to eat, wear clothes you haven't worn and like, and do what you like to do. Every once in a while, you can make a hot work, and then let my brother buy the copyright of my work and make it into movies and TV for me. Then, get married, have a baby, and dance square dance with my parents in the future, although I don't know if they will go there in the future, I'm just making an analogy, which is probably what I mean. I can experience many things I haven't done when I'm interested. That's all I think of in front of me -- "

Listen, Huo Qingyang couldn't help laughing: "ha ha ~"

"What are you laughing at?" Still like that?

"Isn't it childish? I also think I'm quite worthless! "

However, she is not a person with great ambitions. She doesn't have much extravagance. She wants to finish her life smoothly without fame. She only wants family harmony, disease-free and disaster-free, and doesn't live up to this life.

Looking at her wrinkled little nose, she seemed to be hurt. Raise her hand. Huo Qingyang spoiled and scraped her nose: "you are a child!"

However, her wish at this time coincided with his!

In fact, she is in a clear mood!

You know, when he was her age, his wish was still unrealistic. He wanted to dominate one side and do a big career to impress his parents. It's hard to look back on the past. He once fell head and blood, and paid a heavy price for it. Slowly he realized that what he pursued was nothing but vain things outside his body, which has no meaning. In his life, it's true to be plain and light!

Later, by chance, after he took over the heaven star, almost everything he had pursued overnight. As he thought, all this brought him far less happiness than returning to his parents. In fact, he had long been indifferent, so he lived more real and calm than before! He knows what he wants and what kind of life he wants!

Unfortunately, God made a big joke with him. When he had it, he wanted to escape and go around. When he wanted to return to the origin, he couldn't come back. No matter how he chose, there seemed to be obstacles in front of him!

But he knew that he had no choice but to go on!

Unexpectedly, she grew up in the flashy circle of drunkenness and gold. She can be so pragmatic. As expected, she is spoiled and grew up. Only people who don't lack anything can never be attracted and tired by fame and wealth!

Like Rino, she woke up earlier than him: such a woman is worth cherishing!

Stroking her cheek, Huo Qingyang's voice softened a little: "what else do you want to play next?"

"Well, kill the four sides!" Compared with a "fork" gesture, Feng Jingyi's eyes were bright for a degree.

Huo Qingyang was speechless when he gently pulled the corners of his lips: every time he listened to her talk about gambling, he was like a child going into an amusement park.

Connivance, he nodded: "OK!"

Play if you want!

He was about to get up when Feng Jingyi's shoulder suddenly shook. In an instant, he sat back: "what's the matter?"

Is it uncomfortable?

As soon as Huo Qingyang put her hand on her shoulder, Feng Jingyi moved to rub against him and leaned against his ear: "I don't know what's wrong with the wound. It's itchy. Please scratch it for me."

No wonder it looks like lice!

She was amused at the moment and reached out behind her. Huo Qingyang gently grabbed her across her clothes, because they were leaning against the bar. Although Feng Jingyi was half leaning against his arms, such action always made her feel too embarrassed, but it really itched her. The itching feeling of her boots was even worse. For a while, they were like ants on a hot pot, The feeling of grasping the heart and scratching the lungs.

Unable to bear it, she raised her hand, hooked Huo Qingyang's neck, lowered her voice again and leaned against his ear: "put your hand in, and try harder! Come on, come on, um, it's itching to death ~ "

Why is it like not eating? She really didn't want to beg if she couldn't reach it and caught it too ugly! With her stomach Fei, Feng Jingyi also shook her body instinctively. She wanted to find a sharp knife and make two openings in her back to see if there were really worms in it!

"Don't move, the more you move, the more itchy it will be!" And it'll pull the wound!