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    Chapter 46

    Looking at the small face of Bai Cheng's paper, He Qingmo was filled with distress and regrets in the heart of He Qingmo. He wanted to hold Fan Xing tightly to apologize to him, but the child's state is not suitable now After pressing this mood, holding Fan Xing in the car home.

    Fortunately, he encountered Fan Xing not far away, and he didn't delay much time back and forth. Aunt Wu at home had not had time to collect the food.

    It is also a food that nourishes the stomach. It is suitable for Fan Xing to eat now.

    Aunt Wu has always liked Fan Xing. When he saw that his stomach was so painful, he was distressed. While heating some cold meals, he explained that Fan Xing must remember to eat. He said he remembered calling her to cook with He Qingmo, why don't he remember to eat on time.

    Fan Xing, Fan Xing didn't feel annoyed, and smiled at her, nodded obediently: "Well, thank you Aunt Wu, I remember."

    After He Qingmo entered the door and put down Fan Xing, he called Dr. Zhang first. When he hung up, he saw this scene. Seeing Fan Xing's pain and taking care of others' feelings, he couldn't tell the distress.

    In the past, he took a pat on the child's head and whispered: "Eat something first, the doctor will come for a while."

    Fan Xing actually felt that he didn't need to be called a doctor. He was studying medicine himself, and he had some experience. He must have not eaten for too long. However, He Qingmo was not assured and insisted on letting the doctor come and see.

    Dr. Zhang's efficiency was extremely high. Fan Xing drank a bowl of millet porridge, and Dr. Zhang arrived.

    After the simple consultation and examination, there are no other problems in the diagnosis, mainly because it has not been eaten for too long.

    However, Dr. Zhang also specifically mentioned emotional problems, allowing Fan Xing to relax, too much pressure, or depressed mood, which will cause excessive stomach pain.

    He Qingmo looked at Fan Xing, and Dr. Zhang's words echoed repeatedly in his mind.

    Fan Xing's living habits are very regular, and he has never heard of any problems with Fan Xing's stomach. Today, he did not eat and would really hurt his stomach, but Fan Xing was so strange.

    But if it is affected by the mood, it is another matter.

    Fan Xingyi didn't look at him, but listened to Dr. Zhang obediently, and nodded.

    Dr. Zhang explained that he prescribed some medicine, let Fan Xing take it after meals, and then left.

    It happened that Fan Xing couldn't eat it anymore, so he took the medicine on the table and took the medicine.

    Aunt Wu said in a hurry: "Oh, how can you eat this? You haven't eaten for so long, how can you do this? Otherwise, I will do something else for you?"

    Fan Xing smiled at her, "No need to get Aunt Wu, I have a long stomach, and it is not good to eat too much at once. You can rest assured, I am also a medicine, there is a proper one."

    "It's not too early, Aunt Wu, you go back first, let me go back to clean up the kitchen." He Qingmo didn't wait for Aunt Wu to speak.

    Aunt Wu was not a person who couldn't look at his face. He Qingmo suddenly rushed out, and Fan Xing, who was sick, came back. No matter what happened, but there must be a problem.

    If she wasn't worried about Fan Xing, she had already found an excuse for a long time. He had said that He Qingmo had left, and she happened to leave.

    However, I suddenly hesitated for a moment when I walked to the porch, and looked back gently in He Qingmo, "Mr. He, can you talk about it?"

    He Qingmo turned back and saw her beckoning him.

    The man was a little irritable, but he still passed his temperament and asked, "Is there something?"

    吴阿姨垫著脚往里面看了一眼,见樊星只是窝在沙发上,没什么动静,这才轻轻把门打开,拉着贺清墨来到外面,小声道:“贺先生,您可别I do n’t know what happened between you and Fan Xing, but I think Fan Xing is not a stingy person, it must not be because you did n’t come back to your birthday yesterday. I also heard that Fan Xing was still in the mood, and it can be seen that there is something in my heart. I ... I don't know if I guess right, but I think it may be because of your hot search yesterday. "

    He Qingmo was a little impatient, but he mentioned his spirit, "What hot search?" He never paid attention to this kind of thing.

    Aunt Wu's face "I know", "Isn't it a hot search for a boy at the airport? Just like before, I said that you went to the country with Xinhuan to go abroad. , Others do n’t know that I still know Mr. He, you are not what you say outside at all. But regardless of the true or false, can Fan Xing feel comfortable when you look at it? It is clear to misunderstand in person, but I know you haven't come back last night. If you think about it, Fan Xing carefully prepares a birthday surprise at home. As a result, you searched with others to search for noisy city. How sad this child is? "

    He Qingmo was confused, "Which boy?"

    "That's it..." Aunt Wu simply took out her phone and opened Weibo. Although yesterday's hot search has gone down, you can search for He Qingmo's name, and the screen that comes out is full of yesterday's news. Aunt Wu directly searches for It turned out to him, "This is it."

    He Qingmo took a look at it, and then remembered what happened at the airport yesterday. He couldn't stand anymore, and hurriedly thanked Aunt Wu, turned around and went back to the house.

    Fan Xing still lay on the sofa and didn't move, but his bloodless face was slightly rosy, but he still couldn't hide his deep exhaustion.

    The man was obviously eager to explain, but when he saw Fan Xing like this, he couldn't help but lighten his pace, walked over, bent over and picked him up, and said softly, "Go upstairs to take a shower and get a good night's sleep."

    Fan Xing's thick eyelashes trembled, he slowly opened his eyes to look at him, and shook his head gently, "I have to go back to school, or it will be too late tomorrow morning."

    "Now?" He Qingmo was surprised, it was almost ten o'clock, and it might not be too late to return to Qing University. And how can Fan Xing go back like this?

    Fan Xing nodded, broke free, and jumped out of He Qingmo's arms, "Well, there will be a class early in the morning tomorrow." He had already picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table, without looking at He Qingmo, His voice was very soft, "Actually, I came back, just to see if my brother is feeling better. And..."

    He lowered his head, paused, and then continued, "Morning, I'm sorry, I said too much and wanted to tell my brother... ah..."

    Before he finished speaking, he was pulled over by the man and hugged tightly.

    "I'm sorry..." The man's voice sounded in his ear, deep regret and pity, "I'm sorry Fan Xing, it's me who should apologize, I'm the one who failed you, after I was eighteen years old It's almost a birthday, and I often don't remember it myself, so I really didn't expect you to prepare a surprise for me. If I knew, I would definitely come back. I'm sorry, I'm sorry Fan Xing. "

    Fan Xing's waist was in pain, but he didn't struggle, he just said softly to comfort the man, "It's alright, brother has something to do, it wasn't intentional."

    Fan Xing really didn't care about this, he knew that He Qingmo was unintentional.

    But at this time, for He Qingmo, who is full of guilt and self-blame, the more considerate he is, the more uncomfortable the man will be.

    But now is not the time to care about this kind of thing, He Qingmo just wants to clear up the misunderstanding as soon as possible.

    "Also, I met Zhou Haoran at the airport by chance. He was with Mr. Wu. If he didn't take the initiative to talk to me, I wouldn't remember who he was. He was in the hospital ward in the morning, and Mr. Wu should have let him go. Well, I don't know very well. But Fan Xing, I have hardly spoken to him, let alone any new love."

    Fan Xing, who had been quiet all the time, froze slightly. He raised his head in his arms and looked at him. A faint surprise flashed in his clear eyes. Still uncertain, he asked him softly, "Really?"

    He Qingmo simply felt that he was actually the biggest idiot, why would he make the person he likes so insecure?

    He gently stroked Fan Xing's cheek and nodded, "Really. So you went to the bar with Lu Chi last night and avoided me in the morning because of this?"

    Fan Xing lowered his head uncomfortably and nodded lightly, "Yeah. Actually... I also know that my brother and him are definitely not what they wrote on the news. He has that kind of relationship with Xiao Yu, and my brother and Xiao Yu are friends again. It will definitely not be like him. I also know that my brother is just like what the outside world said, and he will change boyfriends irresponsibly. I know it all, but...but..."

    "But you still care about it, right?" The man took over the words softly, his heart full of distress and guilt mixed with a hint of sweetness.

    Fan Xing's hand resting on the man's chest couldn't help clenching tightly, grabbing the man's clothes, and after being silent for a while, he nodded slightly, "Yeah."

    In fact, since Lu Chi sent him a message, he knew that the news was chasing the wind, but when he waited all night, He Qingmo didn't come back, and he called, but Zhou Haoran's voice came from the other end, he His inner reason was collapsing, and he began to think wildly. Even if he kept convincing himself that He Qingmo was not that kind of person, he couldn't make him care.

    If he deceived others, he couldn't deceive himself, he just cared very much.

    "Why don't you ask me directly?" He Qingmo asked.

    Fan Xing cares about this kind of thing, doesn't that mean he cares about him? He Qingmo likes that he cares, but he doesn't like children torturing himself without asking anything in his heart.

    In the morning, he could see that Fan Xing was avoiding him, but he never thought that this was what Fan Xing wanted to ask several times.

    He didn't take it to heart at all. Zhou Haoran was a passerby with him. How could he know that he was on the hot search just by chance?

    Moreover, he couldn't understand why Fan Xing asked several times, but finally swallowed it back.

    Fan Xing's hands on his chest tightened and loosened, then tightened.

    Fan Xing was hesitating, He Qingmo could see clearly, Fan Xing at this time was like when he wanted to ask him what his relationship with Zhou Haoran was in the morning.

    He Qingmo grabbed his hand nest in his hand, "Fan Xing, tell me the truth, don't hide everything in his heart? I am your husband, what can I tell me if I have something? "

    Fan Xing bit her lips gently, and the whole person was tight. After a long time and silent, she suddenly seemed to make up her mind. She looked up at the man's eyes. I know that I will divorce sooner or later with my brother. My marriage with my brother was originally a wayward game. I am the same in my brother's heart in my brother's heart. At that time, we will divorce. Just like those who have had the same relationship with my brother before, my brother may not remember who I am when I see me again. I don't think I should ask at this premise, and I shouldn't ask at all. There is no position to ask. "

    He Qingmo looked at him, and his heart seemed to be hit by something heavy, painful.

    He has never explained the previous things because Fan Xing did not ask, and he always had selfishness. He hoped that one day Fan Xingzhen fell in love with him, asked him with jealousy, and asked him to explain.

    But he forgot that Fan Xing was a person who likes to hide in his heart silently regardless of what he encounters.

    Moreover, their marriage was mixed with other things from the beginning. In Fan Xing's heart, this is a game and a game. When he didn't know his heart, Fan Xing would definitely remember this premise.

    So even if Fan Xing's heart cares more, he will force himself not to forget his identity, not to do a line to interfere with him!

    When when he regrets the last 28 years of He Qingmo? Probably now, he hates his inexplicable bad taste.

    "Fan Xing." He gently called his name to hold him into his arms, "I have never made a boyfriend."

    "What?" Fan Xing thought he had heard it wrong and looked up anxiously, but was pressed into his arms and couldn't move.

    He Qingmo continued: "Lu Chi and everyone who had been photographed before was actually asked Xiao Yu from the Imperial Palace. The family always hoped that I would find a woman to get married and have children. Dating. I did right with them when I was unhappy. Every time they persuaded me, I went to the palace to find someone out for a circle. It is acknowledged that this behavior is naive and uncomfortable, but I guarantee that I have not even touched their hands. "

    Fan Xing, who was pressed by a man in his arms, listened to the man slowly, and his mood gradually transformed into a faint joy in his heart from the beginning.

    He couldn't lie to himself and knew that He Qingmo hadn't been with anyone before. He was really happy. He didn't know how to rise at the corner of his mouth. "Really?" He asked gently.

    "Really. So you are different from them, do you understand?" The man whispered softly.

    The smile in the corner of Fan Xing's mouth could not help but feel a little low, "That's because, I was married to my brother."

    The man froze for a moment to understand what he meant, "So I can do anything to you, right?"

    Fan Xing nodded, "Um."

    He Qingmo was helpless. He found out that whether he was unfamiliar and afraid of him at first, or now, when he was affectionate, he wanted to get close to Fan Xing at any time, and Fan Xing would not refuse, even if he would not refuse, even if he was When I saw him on the first day, the child was nervous that his palm was almost bleeding, and he was forcing him to accept him.

    Because Fan Xing knew clearly that the Gu family came to ask him from him, all he had to do was obediently accept.

    He Qingmo sometimes felt that Fan Xing's mind was too sober, and he knew what he should do at any time. And he is particularly cruel to yourself. After deciding to do one thing, he will not care about his mood, and he will persist.

    He sighed helplessly, let go of Fan Xing, held his shoulders, and looked down at his eyes. "Fan Xing, even if I marry you, if I don't want, I will not touch your hair. ,do you understand?"

    Fan Xing's deep eyes, clearly seeing the faint helplessness and ... he couldn't hide his tenderness from there, and his small heart was out of control.

    He subconsciously wanted to bow his head and staggered the man's eyes, but he was pinched his chin and could not hide.

    His cheeks were a little hot, but the man lowered his head closer at this time. His voice was low but very solemn. "I would hold you to kiss you because I like you, and I still plan to do a closer thing. Do you understand?"

    Fan Xing was in a panic because of his eyes and sudden approaching, and he was racking his brain and getting rid of this dilemma. The man's words were paralyzed.

    He looked at the man in surprise, blinking the clear big eyes, as if he didn't understand what the man said.

    After a while, his head returned to operation. His pale little face flushed, and quickly pulled away the man's hand, and he turned his back in a panic, "What are you talking about?"

    Then he pulled up and wanted to run, but was pulled back by the man. The waist that surrounded him was offset with his forehead. "I said I like you, I want to hug you to kiss you to bed with you, and never plan to divorce you. Dead this heart, you can only be with me in your life. "

    Fan Xing's face blushed into a tomato. The speed of heartbeat made him suspect that he might have a heart disease, but not only nervousness and embarrassment, but also happy, joy and sweetness.

    He worked hard to calm himself, but the men's deep eyes were close at hand. In addition to gentleness and affection, it was clearly looking forward to it.

    Fan Xing followed the demon, stomped his feet and approached, and gently pasted the man's lips with his lips.

    The man was a little surprised, but he couldn't help being raised by the corner of his kiss. He held Fan Xing and grabbed the initiative and pressed the person to the sofa.

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