Slag Gong lost his memory and ran away as a substitute

In Xu Yiqi's eyes, Huo Cheng is undoubtedly a somewhat scary person.He is the eldest young master who can call the wind and rain at will in Yancheng. Because of his rich background and strong ability, he has always been aloof and invincible.

So at this moment, seeing the blank expression of the man in front of him, with a rare look of depression on his face, he couldn't help feeling surprised.

It seems that Huo Cheng cares about Su Wenyu a little more than he originally thought.

But so what?

He never doubted Huo Cheng's liking for Su Wenyu. With Su Wenyu's talent, appearance and temperament, most people want to keep them at home and face each other day and night.

But that alone is not enough.

Most of the regret right now stems from the loss, so once you get it again?If you are coaxed like this now, there is no guarantee that you will not go back to your old ways in the future, so will it take another three years to repeat the same mistakes?

Three years and three years later, whose life can withstand such a toss?

Being with someone like Huo Cheng is like a big gamble. If you win, you get everything, and if you lose, you get nothing. He doesn't want Su Wenyu to take another risk, and finally fall into this terrible cycle!

So, Xu Yiqi suppressed the slight wavering in his heart that could be ignored, summoned up the courage to persuade him: "Mr. Huo, I know I'm soft-spoken, but I still want to say—"

He paused for a moment, as if he was carefully considering his words: "Wen Yu is the most soft-hearted person. In the past three years, you had so many opportunities to let him stay, but you did nothing, which caused his Finally left. It can be seen that your heart for him is not very deep, maybe you will forget it after a while."

As he spoke, his tone turned respectful, but his words were somewhat insincere: "Besides, with your status and status, what kind of person do you want?"

Before the words fell, Huo Cheng's deep and indifferent black eyes quickly shot a cold light, piercing straight like sharp arrows.

What do you know?what do you know?

Why does everyone say that he doesn't like Su Wenyu that much?

Sheng Yuchuan was like this, and so was Xu Yiqi. Even Su Wenyu himself didn't believe that the love he said was true.

A breath of gloom rose from his chest almost immediately, followed by irritability and bewilderment. Even when he was targeted by all the forces of his parents in the family and almost couldn't turn over, he was never as angry as he is now!

For a moment, he almost wanted to take the person in front of him out, and he didn't want to hear these annoying words again.

This feeling of being dominated by negative emotions is terrible, like it will lose control in the next second.

But Huo Cheng gritted his teeth and restrained himself abruptly.

"I won't give up." Finally, he said this.

He even lowered the corners of his mouth, showing a faint smile on his lips, but his eyes were even more gloomy, like dark clouds and thick fog constantly rolling.

That kind of strong desire and determination that is bound to win, seems to have woven into a net, trying to trap people in it.

Xu Yiqi, who was sitting across from him, felt the most intuitively. He felt cold all over his body. The hairs on his back stood upside down instantly, and his tightly clenched fists trembled a little.

"Anyway, thank you Mr. Huo for today's incident. We will increase our vigilance in the future, but I will truthfully tell Wen Yu about the fact that you want to keep pestering me after you inquire about the news."

Although he just accepted the other party's help and found out the problems inside the studio, Xu Yiqi got a little angry when he found out that his intentions were not pure, and couldn't help threatening with half-truths.

"you will not."

The man's slender fingers were casually playing with the small ball-shaped ornaments, and the sound they made when they were pressed against the marble tabletop was very crisp, like a bell ringing for death.

Xu Yiqi heard his eardrums twitching, and instantly made up a lot of plots in his brain, stood up from the seat with a "huh", and took a few steps back in fright: "You, you want to threaten me?"

Huo Cheng's expression remained the same, he didn't even lift his eyelids, "No need."

"You don't dare to tell him at all." The corner of his mouth curled down, his hands paused slightly, and then he casually raised his eyes and glanced. When he lowered his voice, there seemed to be a hint of mockery.

"I'm afraid he will change his mind."

Xu Yiqi's eyes flickered, and he choked again.

Just being swept so casually by the man, he felt like he was being seen through from head to toe.

But what about Huo Cheng?

He had already returned to the state of being indifferent at the beginning, his expression was indifferent and indifferent, the same as before, and there was no trace of anger at all.

For some unknown reason, a vague thought suddenly flashed through Xu Yiqi's mind——

The arrogant, conceited and indestructible Mr. Huo seemed to have such a crack in the matter of Su Wenyu.

When the two talked about this, they naturally couldn't continue talking.

Xu Yiqi hurriedly found an excuse and took the opportunity to propose to leave.

Huo Cheng has said all he wanted to say, and there is a high probability that he will not be able to ask the result of what he wanted to ask, and he did not continue to persuade him to stay.

He sat motionless on the seat, restrained all over his body, clutched the small ornaments and remained silent for a while, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, he suddenly woke up like a dream, got up and was about to leave.

There is a faint tea fragrance in the corridor outside, which seems to come from the private rooms on both sides, and it also has the smell of melon and fruit snacks. It is not unpleasant to mix it together, but it is inexplicably familiar.

Huo Cheng's expression improved a little, he took a big step forward with his long legs, and he had to catch up for a while, but the moment he caught sight of the guest in the room on the right from the corner of his eye, his pupils suddenly constricted.

He stopped suddenly, unable to move anymore.

The door of the box was tightly closed, but the window was not opened too small, with wide grilles on it, which barely obstructed the sight line, and just enough to see the situation inside clearly.

Sitting at the table were two familiar figures.

Su Wenyu and... Pei Jinwen.

Huo Cheng's nerves tensed suddenly, and his face quickly turned cold.

Since he saw the two get along at the art exhibition last time, he asked people to investigate and found that Pei Jinwen did not join his own company after returning to China, but started to engage in professional work and take care of his private business at the same time.

There are many branches of the Pei family, the factions are chaotic, and the internal situation is complicated. His choice is not surprising.

The contact with Su Wenyu is due to the cooperation between the companies, and the opportunity to get acquainted is that they both studied art at Roteston University and studied under the same professor, and the subsequent art exhibitions are barely like-minded.

The time span is not short, and the logic is self-consistent.

But Huo Cheng still felt suspicious.

However, he is also very clear that it is obviously not feasible to rashly interfere with Su Wenyu's making friends without evidence, and even now, there is no bargain, let alone any legitimate reason.

The most correct thing to do at this moment is to leave immediately and find another opportunity to approach.

At this time, Huo Cheng was still thinking that Su Wenyu once misunderstood that Pei Jinwen was the person he liked, so under such circumstances, it was impossible for him to have any good feelings for such a person.

But at the next moment, Su Wenyu's eyes were bent, his face was also wrinkled, and while he was saying something, he showed a helpless expression begging for mercy.

His eyes were bright, and there was an unconcealable smile on his face.

Huo Cheng choked for breath, froze in place, his eyes dazed.

He is familiar with such an expression, but also unfamiliar.

Familiarity is because Su Wenyu often had such times in the past.

The strange reason is that he seems to have not seen Su Wenyu like this for a long time.

"Huo Cheng, I was wrong, I was wrong." The young man huddled half of his body in his arms, but he still hid inside with a smile, his whole body softened into a soft candy to be manipulated by others.

"Okay, then I'll listen to you, don't be angry." His eyes were shining, and he only stared at one person intently, the brilliance in them couldn't even compare with the most expensive gemstones.

But right now, this kind of gaze is given to others.

Such a close attitude is also given to others.

A week ago, when Su Wenyu faced him, he was clearly not pretending.

But now, she actually showed such an expression in front of Pei Jinwen.

Huo Cheng's mind went blank for an instant.

His heart felt like it was about to burst, and the pain made him rush to the door of the box before he could react. He raised his hand, but just as he was about to move - he stopped it suddenly.

He slowed down, the sternness in his eyes faded slightly, and he knocked on the door a few times with his chin tensed.

The voice was dull, and even though the force was restrained with great efforts, it still made a lot of noise.

"Please come in."

"... Then teacher, you are busy first, and we will talk next time."

The two voices overlapped, and Su Wenyu was just about to end the call after being praised by the teacher as helpless.

There was a little red on his face, and he felt a little embarrassed, but when he looked up at the person who came in, his eyelids twitched, and the smile on the corner of his mouth subconsciously faded.

In fact, he couldn't figure out what Huo Cheng meant, and he would always show up occasionally to show a little sense of presence, but he felt that there was no need to understand it, and it would not affect him anyway.

As soon as Huo Cheng entered the door, he heard Su Wenyu's last words and saw the mobile phone that had not been taken back on the table. He probably guessed that the friendly attitude just now was talking to the teacher.

That's right, he and Pei Jinwen are the same mentor.

His heart suddenly relaxed, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he felt lucky to survive the catastrophe.

"An appointment for afternoon tea?" After quickly calming down, Huo Cheng approached the two of them very naturally, and asked nonsense calmly.

Before Su Wenyu answered, Pei Jinwen smiled first, with a gentle face.

"Yes, but it's a coincidence that we come to the east of the city once in a while, and Young Master Huo just happened to be here too."

He always talks like this, as if he can turn several corners, saying that it is rare to come to the east of the city, instead of a rare meeting, as if they often meet everywhere in the west and south of the city.

And the fluffy sentence pointed directly at Huo Cheng's deliberate stalking with bad intentions!

"It's a coincidence." Huo Cheng didn't budge an inch, and his tone was unhurried: "When you see someone you know, you always have to say hello."

The young master came uninvited. Since he said so, Su Wenyu naturally didn't want to say anything, but just nodded to him to say hello.

"Is there anything else?" He asked again, his tone was flat, but his words seemed to be chasing someone away.

Huo Cheng couldn't help lowering his eyes, his eyelashes moved, covering the displeasure and gloom on his expression at the moment, but in the next second, he suddenly remembered something, and said, "Last time you came to pick up the paintings, one of them was forgotten, and it's still there home."

When he was helping to move the paintings that day, he was out of his mind, and he didn't pay attention to how many paintings there were in total. When he went to the studio later, he found that there was still one left.

It was the painting of him downstairs, looking up.

At that time, Huo Cheng was still secretly happy, and he always wanted to take this as an opportunity to make an appointment with someone again, or take the opportunity of sending paintings to meet again.

Unexpectedly, when Su Wenyu heard this, there was no trace of surprise on his face.

"That was something I deliberately didn't take," he explained.

Did you not take it on purpose?

But why did he take all the paintings, but why did he draw his own?

Is...are you unwilling to sell?

Huo Cheng's chest was pounding, he didn't know what he was expecting, but he did have some inexplicable hopes in his heart.

"Why don't you just take this?" He was also a little dazed, and asked directly regardless of whether anyone else was present.

Su Wenyu glanced at him inexplicably.

Do you still ask?

That work clearly painted President Huo Da's face, how could he take it out for the exhibition?

Telling the truth is a virtue, so he said honestly: "This portrait actually belongs to you. I don't know how to sell it. It's better to leave it to you."

Huo Cheng's face darkened instantly.

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