"I'm definitely not with Yan Qing for her money, you can rest assured about that."
Huo Beiting sat on the sofa in the hotel room, his long legs folded together, still looking calm and composed.
His calmness formed a sharp contrast with Song Xue Ning's overly exaggerated expression at this moment.
At that time, Yan Qing didn't know his true identity, but she was touched and felt that her feelings were not entrusted to the wrong person.
Thinking of this, Yan Qing looked at Huo Beiting deeply. He suddenly looked over too. Their eyes met, and for no reason, Yan Qing's cheeks turned red.
"Ahem."
Song Xue Ning coughed loudly a few times, indicating that there were people around and asked the affectionate "eloping couple" not to be too presumptuous.
Huo Beiting retracted his lingering gaze and continued to say to her, "It was obviously me who met Qingqing first."
Yan Qing echoed, "You've heard our story, are you still going to help my dad break us up?"
"I would rather destroy ten temples than ruin a marriage. Do you want to be the evil one?"
After he finished speaking, Huo Beiting was still afraid that Song Xue Ning would not believe that they were deeply in love, so he stood up and sat next to Yan Qing, and took her into his arms with one hand.
Isn’t this just a gender-reversed version of a CEO novel?
Song Xue Ning screamed excitedly in her heart, and the sight of the two people in distress hurt her eyes badly.
She never thought about being a Cinderella, turning from a sparrow into a phoenix and marrying a wealthy CEO. Instead, she always hoped that she could be the best friend of the heroine in the novel, helping her punch the white lotus and kick the stinky scumbag.
At this moment, she heard the story made up by Yan Qing and Huo Beiting, and finally got the chance to get what she wanted.
"I know my father sent you here to monitor me." Yan Qing's voice was a little low. She lowered her eyes and said, "Can you please not tell him about our meeting in Country D?"
Yan Qing's aggrieved expression now was not fake. From beginning to end, the only part they lied about was the part about their meeting.
They were indeed torn apart by Yan's father!
"The reason why Mr. Yan broke you up is just because of his... uh, Mr. Beiting's family background?" Song Xue Ning pointed at Huo Beiting and asked.
The two nodded simultaneously, adding to the authenticity of the story.
"I don't think I've introduced myself yet..." Huo Beiting realized something, "Huo Beiting, an office worker."
Huo Beiting?
When Song Xue Ning heard the name, she muttered a few words and felt that it sounded very familiar. Her eyes rolled around a few times, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it before.
As if he had guessed that she was familiar with his name, Huo Beiting spoke and diverted Song Xuening's attention to his love story with Yan Qing.
"I know in my heart that Qingqing and Gu Mingche being together is indeed more beneficial to their company's business..."
Now, it was Yan Qing's turn to applaud Huo Beiting's acting skills. She even suspected that the person who traveled through the book and got the script was not herself, but Huo Beiting.
However, the script he got was not a serious one, it was clearly about a white lotus female supporting role!
If Huo Beiting could see through Yan Qing's inner thoughts at this time, he would definitely hit her head hard.
When the day comes when my true identity is revealed, I will let this silly woman know who has contributed more to her family's business!
Song Xue Ning listened to their additions to the story for a while and became even more indignant.
She sat up from the bed with a thud, patted her chest vigorously, and assured the two of them, saying, "Don't worry, what I hate most in my life is the things in novels... er, I said it wrong, what I hate most is arranged marriages and the so-called family background!"
Although Yan Qing felt distressed, Song Xuening's chest was originally flat, and she had hit it so hard...
But after hearing her say this, she gave Huo Beiting a look, and they both knew that this rebellion was 300% successful.
"What about my dad? What if he asks..."
"Leave it to me! If Mr. Yan asks, Mr. Yan, you're in the bathroom, putting on a face mask, negotiating a contract, or falling asleep from exhaustion... In short, have fun."
Song Xue Ning looked serious and solemn. She patted Yan Qing's shoulder and made an OK gesture.
Then, she stood up on her own accord and strode towards her room. Her cool and carefree appearance was quite unusual for such a cute girl with a baby face...
Weird.
Yan Qing had no idea what Song Xuening was thinking at this moment: "No, I have to leave them some space to be alone... They are having such a hard time. Every second they spend together is too much, and after they return home, I don't know how President Yan will torment them..."
She muttered, her hands behind her waist, looking like an old cadre.
It was not until the door of the room was closed with a "click" that Yan Qing and Huo Beiting could no longer hold back their laughter. However, knowing that Song Xuening had not gone far, they did not dare to laugh too loudly.
"I say, she's such a simple little girl, is it really okay for us to lie to her like this? What if it brings trouble to her and she no longer believes in love?"
Yan Qing laughed so hard that tears almost came out.
Huo Beiting raised his eyebrows when he heard that, and suddenly moved closer to her, with his hands on both sides of her body, and his warm breath fell unrestrainedly in her ears.
This man did it on purpose!
"I don't think there were many elements of deception in our story... probably just the order in which we met."
Yan Qing understood the meaning of his words better than anyone else.
"Qingqing."
"Um?"
"You look really good today."
Yan Qing giggled, turned around and threw him onto the bed, burying her head in his neck lovingly.
Yan Qing didn't forget to rub against the other person, like a kitten nestling in its owner's arms.
Huo Beiting was stunned at first, caught off guard by her rare initiative and dependence. Then, he quickly put on a happy smile and ruffled Yan Qing's hair.
"I'm sorry, my dad still won't let me be with you."
"I'm trying my best, believe me."
"We...will be able to be together openly soon."
Listening to Yan Qing's apology-filled chatter, Huo Beiting remained silent until he noticed tears sliding down his neck, then he spoke.
"I like you, do you like me?"
After a long while, he heard Yan Qing hum vigorously.
"That's good. You have to remember that you're not running towards me, we're running towards each other, understand?"
After saying that, Huo Beiting held Yan Qing's hand tightly, and the two of them hugged each other on the big bed that was supposed to be filled with silt, with the purest love in their hearts.
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