Qiqi asked in a muffled voice: "Why do you want to help him?"
This was what she wanted to ask most.
"Is it because of my relationship with you that you want to help him?"
"Is it pity? Is it patronizing? Do you think that Yu Ming's bending down in front of you just now made you feel like a savior and giving alms to him? I don't want your help, it will only make me feel that you are humiliating him."
Huo Shaoting didn't expect that the person who was a little white rabbit one moment would turn into a cat with claws the next second. Her sudden transformation surprised him a little.
He looked at her suppressed red face.
Huo Shaoting looked down at her, feeling a little unhappy. He asked the driver to park the car on the side of the road.
When there were only two people left in the car, Huo Shaoting lowered all the barriers in the car, and the inside instantly became a private conversation space.
After Qiqi discovered that the space was sealed, she looked at him with a red face.
He suddenly reached out and was about to place his hand on her cheek. Qiqi's face immediately turned sideways to avoid his touch, and Huo Shaoting's hand fell instantly.
Huo Shaoting actually pinched her chin with his hand and forced her face to face him.
Qiqi no longer avoided, but lowered her face to his hand, her eyes red.
Qiqi is not a cat with claws, she is a little sheep by nature. Just a moment ago, after impulsively venting her anger, now she is like a deflated rubber ball.
"Are you sad for Yu Ming?"
She doesn't deny it.
"I'm fighting for Yu Ming's injustice."
Qiqi still didn’t speak.
"What if I say it's really because of our relationship that I compensate Ming?"
He spoke in a low voice, including his face, which was very close to Qiqi when he spoke.
Qiqi wanted to dodge and take his hand off her face, but the moment he took it off, his big hand clasped her small hand, making Qiqi blush for a moment.
He clasped her hand and made Qiqi's heart beat violently. She only heard him say: "Qiqi, I also have uneasy conscience, so I want to make it up to him, but I don't feel the slightest insult to him."
The words "uneasy conscience" were imprinted on Qi Qi's heart, and her tears flowed down instantly.
The moment she saw Yu Ming toasting him, she was thinking about her relationship with Huo Shaoting. If she thought about him knowing all this, she would feel like she was being harassed.
"But it's not bad for him, right? Do you want to see him nodding and bowing to people like this forever? Or do you want to see him wearing an ill-fitting suit forever and making excuses for smiling in front of people?"
Qiqi doesn't want to, she doesn't want to, she doesn't want to see Yu Ming like this.
He should be high-spirited and neither humble nor arrogant, instead of standing there without a backbone like he is today.
"I can make him rise to prominence, Qiqi. Doesn't this make us both feel better?"
Qiqi raised her face and asked, "Really?"
Huo Shaoting said lightly: "Yeah."
It turns out that every one of them has feelings of guilt.
Qiqi thought, if her sacrifice could bring him a good life, indeed, why not? After all, it seemed like that was all she could do for him now.
The hand she held on his wrist gradually fell down, and she sat in front of him like a boat that had lost its direction.
Huo Shaoting's hand fell on her face again, his fingertips caressing her cheek, and their breaths seemed to be in contact.
Qiqi felt a bit ambiguous. She was not used to it and wanted to retreat.
Suddenly his lips kissed hers. Qiqi avoided it at first because she didn't know how to move, but after several contacts, she no longer resisted his kisses.
When he kissed her little by little, she actually opened her lips.
Huo Shaoting kissed her, and their lips and teeth touched each other.
At the moment when they touched each other, as if they had touched each other's souls, the two couldn't help but kiss deeper, so deep that Qiqi's lips and tongue were entangled with him.
