"Jiahao, whether there is anyone named Huo or not, I really don't want my brother to be involved in anything.
He is very simple and has never experienced anything.
It is Wang Liang and the others who are messing around.
Please, don't pay attention to him."
Although I was attracted by Chen Jiahao's words for a moment, in the end I responded firmly to Chen Jiahao and got out of the car without hesitation.
"I hope you don't misunderstand.
I know you are very strong, and you won't take any money I give you, so that's why I thought of this."
Chen Jiahao quickly explained through the open car window, "If your brother wants to find a serious job, I can help Highly recommended, I believe he can do everything.”
"Thank you."
I turned back and smiled.
"Go back first, call me if you have any questions."
"Goodbye."
Chen Jiahao then got in the car and left.
I really have to admire Chen Jiahao's shrewdness.
I just looked at the surveillance screen for a while, and I can see people very accurately.
I knew before that he was good at using people.
Presumably not only for Hong Luoyu to make a fortune, but he himself is also eager to make a lot of money.
When I walked into the small karaoke room, I didn't say anything.
I just returned to the bar with a cold face.
Wang Liang and Qian Mingming came to the bar.
Look at me.
I looked at yours and winked at each other.
After a while, Qian Mingming said, "I didn't know it was Chen Jiahao's place, so I stopped talking and said that a new casino was opened.
It was not a lack of money, so I led Brother Luoluo to bump into Yunqi." " "You're not afraid of losing your life."
I glared at them angrily, "You guys are angry, want to leave just after taking the money, and you are too stupid.
You don't even need to look at the cards.
You are so pretentious.
If you go there, you will be targeted immediately.
"Well, if I don't go, I'll be in big trouble, and you'll just accept those gangsters and think you're the eldest brother."
I didn't see Hong Luoyu, so I couldn't help but feel a little confused, "Where's Hong Luoyu?"
"Over there" Wang Liang pointed to the door of the compartment inside.
The faint screams of women could be heard, which made me feel a headache.
I had to quickly put down the things in my hands, got up and went straight to the private room.
I opened the door and walked in.
Hong Luoyu was almost crying when he was surrounded by seven or eight girls.
His clothes were almost stripped off.
Yu Tong Even though I tried my best to protect myself, I was pulled aside by an old lady.
The room smelled of alcohol, as if someone in the room had drunk too much.
"Hey, let's play for a while."
"Don't cause trouble.
I miss him so much.
It's been a long time since he came."
"I've done my best to treat your head.
Give me your little virginity and I'll give you a baby."
"He's playing duck," I yelled angrily, but the music was too loud, so I had to turn off the music first, pick up the microphone and yell again.
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They just stopped, and Hong Luoyu ran out in a panic, holding clothes from the gap between them.
Seeing me, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed and rushed out of the private room again.
Yutong hurriedly chased after him.
I sighed helplessly and glared at the guys who were messing around.
When I returned the money to them the next day, they all seemed a little embarrassed.
After all, I had talked about the money behind their backs before, and I invited them to dinner.
I thanked these sisters.
During the meal, they kept clamoring for Hong Luoyu to come.
I never paid attention to their quarrel and refused to let him eat it.
Somehow.
It felt like Yutong suddenly became cold to Hong Luoyu, and rarely bothered her when at home.
I chatted with Yutong and found out that Hong Luoyu made it clear to her that he really didn't like her.
If she keeps pestering him, he will leave here.
My heart is a little heavy.
If I can say this, I must have the idea of leaving.
Also, how can this small temple serve this great god?
It’s just that people outside are sinister.
If he leaves, I will definitely be worried.
Another day early in the morning, suddenly the phone rang.
I hadn't woken up yet.
When I picked up the phone and heard Chen Jiahao's voice, I suddenly became energetic.
"Jia Hao" I sat up suddenly, my heart beating very fast inexplicably.
Because he said Huo Hanyu would contact me when he comes back.
"I'll drive to pick you up now.
Please hurry out.
I'm almost there."
"Now" I glanced at the clock on the wall, it was only seven o'clock in the morning.
For those of us in this industry, this is very early.
We don’t go to bed until three in the morning.
Normally Qijun goes to school, but I have to get up at eight o’clock to send Qijun out in my pajamas, and then go back to the room and sleep again.
"Well, in two hours, Huo Hanyu gets off the plane and we go to the airport."
Chen Jiahao hung up the phone.
My heart began to panic, as if I heard that I could see him right away, so I didn’t have to think about anything, and ignored whether I took the initiative to look for him and just wanted to see him.
He quickly stood up and started looking for clothes in the cabinet.
He rummaged through a lot and was a little anxious.
He couldn't see what to wear.
In the end, he just had to decide what to wear.
He randomly took a skirt that wasn't too revealing and put it on, washed his face and brushed his teeth.
I'm a little nervous, should I put on makeup, but don't, my face is a little sallow, I stay up late every day, and the dark circles under my eyes are a bit heavy.
After struggling for a while, I quickly put on a layer of foundation.
I ran out of the house and got into Chen Jiahao's car, feeling increasingly uneasy.
"Thank you."
Chen Jiahao turned the car around and said nothing.
Keeping a calm face, he drove towards the airport.
"His father is not out of town anymore, how come he comes back and buys a plane ticket here?"
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I asked casually while poking my hand and looking out the window.
"I don't know, maybe there is someone who is nostalgic here."
Chen Jiahao's answer made my heart feel as if it was floating for a moment.
I instinctively thought that he was referring to me.
Instinctively, because of such a sentence, I left behind the loneliness and loneliness of the past two or three years.
When I arrived at the airport, at the pick-up area, I stood in front of the isolation zone and looked inside anxiously.
Although I used to be very calm in my heart, the recent disturbances made me really want to see him.
Even if I meet him once, I will face him completely.
The original situation Chen Jiahao stood beside me and patted my back, "Don't be so nervous."
"Can you tell?"
I smiled awkwardly and lowered my head shyly.
I don't know why, tears came to my eyes.
I blinked and took a deep breath before I stopped.
The last time I saw him was when I was being taken into a police car.
Looking back, I saw him being carried out of the abandoned warehouse.
Finally, a few people came out carrying suitcases, but Huo Hanyu seemed to be nowhere to be seen.
I couldn't help but feel anxious again, "Jiahao, are you sure this is the flight?"
"For international flights, this small airport only has morning and afternoon hours.
He got on the plane fourteen hours ago, so it must be this flight."
Chen Jiahao responded with a smile, "Don't worry."
I nodded vigorously and continued to look inside expectantly.
Finally, the figure that I knew so well that I couldn’t forget appeared from around the corner.
In the crowd, it seemed that he would always be particularly eye-catching, always a head taller than others.
Still the same, walking with a stilted posture, pushing the suitcase, tilting his head, wearing reflective sunglasses, holding a toothpick in his mouth, looking ahead with arrogance.
Until the men who were picked up from the airport crowded around and rushed to take the suitcase from his hand.
"Damn it, you're so late."
Huo Hanyu patted the head of the man who took the suitcase from his hand.
I didn't hear his voice.
Looking at the shape of his mouth, I knew what he was talking about.
I don’t know which big-name celebrity I thought he was, but he attracted such attention.
The little girl next to me stared at him intently, and even took the initiative to discuss with the two girls next to me.
That guy is so handsome, I don’t know who he is.
He is still the same person, and it seems that he has never changed.
Perhaps he has been playing the role of the bohemian and good-for-nothing rich second generation for too long, and some feelings cannot be easily changed.
But the difference is that in addition to that bit of snobbery, there seems to be a bit of nobility and a bit of connotation.
Maybe this new connotation can only be seen by me, who loves him deeply.
I look only twenty-five or six years old, but I, a woman, seem to be much older due to the oppression of secular life.
I couldn't help but raise my hand and touch my cheek.
It seemed that my skin couldn't keep up with his, and it no longer had the tenderness it once had.
Counting the days, by then, when I see him again, I have given him more than eight years of my best youth.
If we had been together smoothly every day, married and had children, maybe I would not have loved him so much.
Maybe it's more about family affection.
Without a heart that has truly gained, it will never be at peace.
Unless we see each other forever, time will wear away a lot of emotional things.
You can give him many reasons not to contact me, reasons to leave because of me, and then hide him in your heart as a regret: