In the age of rebirth, I became popular in the pastoral live broadcast

After they separated, Song Hongbing asked Huo Minglou wonderingly, "Did something happen to Xu Wei? Why is he not in the right state? Talking to him just now was much colder than before. Could it be that I offended him somewhere?"

Huo Minglou said, "Irrelevant people, I didn't pay attention."

Song Hongbing was laughed angrily by him, and said in a strange way, "Yes, yes, whoever has a partner, how can he see other people in his eyes? Except Doctor Song, everyone else is an irrelevant idler, isn't it?"

Huo Minglou corrected him solemnly, "No, to be precise, besides Hongguo, there are also our two godsons. In my eyes, they are also family members, not irrelevant people."

He currently positions Ling Zhi Lingyuan as a godson. Before he has cultivated too many feelings, he said that it is too fake and hypocritical to treat him as his own, and a godson is just right.

Song Hongbing, "..."

convinced him.

He turned his head and asked Han Ying, "What do you think?"

Han Ying said casually, "Look with your eyes."

Song Hongbing, "..."

One by one is not angry to death, he is uncomfortable, right?Cannibalism has a short mouth, can you consider his mood a little bit?

He finally looked at Song Hongguo with a pitiful expression, "You won't be perfunctory and cruel to me like the two of them, right?"

Song Hongguo was amused by him, "I'm not familiar with Xu Wei, so I really can't tell what's going on with him. If I have to guess, I think he probably regards you as a love rival."

"What?"

Not only Song Hongbing was shocked, but Han Ying also said in surprise, "Rival? The two of them?"

I can't hit the eight poles.

Huo Minglou never cared much about other people's affairs, but it was Song Hongguo who said this, so he listened to it, thought for a while, and understood it. Seeing that the two of them were still foolish, he said bluntly, "Xu Wei felt lukewarm when he saw Hongbing and Han Ying together, so he felt lukewarm, right?"

Song Hongguo said "Mmm", this kind of telepathic feeling is simply not too wonderful.

If he can't understand what she says, she needs to keep explaining, maybe there will be some misunderstandings, then living together is too tiring.

Now, just right.

Like her, Huo Minglou also really likes this kind of tacit understanding, one doesn't need to bother to think about it, and he understands everything with just one look.

At this moment, Han Ying had an unacceptable expression, "How is it possible? Song Hongbing and I are just having a meal together. He is blind. Can this be misunderstood?"

Song Hongguo reminded, "You two have eaten several meals."

Han Ying immediately retorted, "It's not like the two of us ate alone, why didn't the four of us eat together?"

Huo Minglou took the words and said in a very serious tone, "Hongguo and I are in a romantic relationship. According to the logic of ordinary people's thinking, they can easily take it for granted that you are the same as us."

Han Ying, "..."

It must be the thinking logic of a genius, otherwise why didn't she think about it that way?

Song Hongbing recovered from the shock, and said in a word, "So, I was treated as an imaginary enemy by him? Then I am really wronged. He won't deal with me secretly in the future, right? That guy's mind is like a sieve, I can't play with him..."

Then, he turned his head and said nervously to Han Ying, "From now on, we have to keep our distance."

Han Ying immediately glared at him, "What do you mean? You're insulting me even if you have something to do with me?"

Song Hongbing kept shaking his head, "No, if the two of us were real, I would be accepted by Xu Wei, but we have nothing to do with each other, why should I suffer?"

Han Ying sneered, "Are you so afraid of him?"

Song Hongbing was not afraid of embarrassment, and nodded vigorously, "That guy has a lot of tricks. In his eyes, my little cleverness is not enough at all. If I am really targeted by him, how can I live a good life?"

"Look at your progress!"

"That's Xu Wei..." Song Hongbing wanted to cry, half joking, half serious, "Why don't you go and explain to him that not only do we have no ambiguous relationship, but we quarrel when we meet?"

Han Ying said word by word, "I, no, go!"

"Hey, hey, you're not being kind..."

"Humph……"

Han Ying threw him off and turned away. Song Hongbing chased after them unwillingly. When the two of them were far away, Song Hongguo asked, "Do you think it's possible for them?"

Huo Minglou pondered, "I'm afraid it's unlikely, Hongbing doesn't mean that to Han Ying." Seeing her surprise, he explained, "She's not the type that Hongbing likes. Hongbing likes a gentle and quiet good wife and mother."

Hearing this, Song Hongguo's mind suddenly thought of Nancy, who is now at a flowery age.

Huo Minglou asked her, "Does Han Ying have a crush on the Red Soldier?"

Song Hongguo regained consciousness and shook her head, "No, Song Hongbing probably isn't her ideal type either."

Speaking of this, Huo Minglou endured the tension in his heart, and asked in a nonchalant manner, "Then what does your ideal type look like?"

Song Hongguo stopped walking, with a smile on his lips, and looked at him playfully, "Curious?"

Huo Minglou coughed uncomfortably, his eyes were a little erratic, "Well, I'm not very curious, just asking casually..."

Song Hongguo interrupted him, "Tell the truth!"

Huo Minglou immediately said honestly, "I want to know."

Song Hongguo laughed, and when his beautiful face was blushing and he was too embarrassed to look at her, he said softly, "I didn't know before, but when I see you, my ideal type will have a clear look."

These words are more touching than any confession.

Huo Minglou felt a bang in his head, something exploded, and he approached her almost uncontrollably, wanting to hug her tightly...

Song Hongguo hurriedly stopped her and reminded in a low voice, "There are people around."

Huo Minglou's heart was hot and his eyes were burning, "Then let's find a place where no one is around."

Song Hongguo, "...OK."

The teasing was overdone.

The aluminum factory is very large, and there are many places where there are no people. He led her to turn left and right, and his footsteps were obviously more eager than usual. A few minutes later, the two stood in a remote corner, surrounded by trees, absolutely safe and secret.

Huo Minglou no longer restrained himself, and hugged her into his arms, as if hugging the whole world.

Song Hongguo also wrapped his arms around his waist, clearly feeling his rapid and violent heartbeat. When he calmed down a little, he asked, "What about your ideal type?"

Huo Minglou whispered in her ear, "My answer is the same as yours. Before I met you, men and women were no different in my eyes. After I met you, there are only two kinds of people in the world, you and others."

Song Hongguo, "..."

This is more flirtatious than her.

The two got bored for a while, then realized that there was something more important to talk about, Song Hongguo gently pushed him away, "I have something to tell you."

Seeing her serious expression, Huo Minglou immediately became serious, "Speak, I'll listen."

Song Hongguo talked about the entanglement with Hu Xianyong in general, and all the previous ones were briefly mentioned, focusing on the part of beating someone yesterday afternoon. When talking about it, it is undeniable that she was still a little nervous. She wondered if his reaction and attitude would be disappointed if she didn't expect it.

result……

His performance made her feel that he was indeed her ideal type, and he never disappointed her.

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