Chapter 91: You Won’t
Shen Xiume turned to look at Huo Qingyan.
To see what Huo Qingyan’s reaction would be.
With such harsh words, Huo Qingyan should at least be so angry he vomits blood.
Huo Qingyan supported his arm, his voice still carrying a smile: “May your words come true.”
Clearly worried about his arm, he deliberately didn’t speak nicely.
Jiang Su also had this contradictory behavior.
It’s…quite cute.
Shen Xiume: “???”
Amputation is what kind of a blessing?
He’s quite happy?
Jiang Su also froze.
Was Huo Qingyan overly stimulated by him?
Jiang Su threw the glucose bottle into the trash can and looked at Zhou Fu: “Assistant Zhou, when you have time, make an appointment for your Mr. Huo to see a psychologist.”
Zhou Fu: “…”
Being called out like this at this moment is quite scary.
He didn’t dare to speak.
However, Mr. Huo really needs to go to the hospital for a check-up.
Zhou Fu looked at Shen Xiume: “Mr. Shen, we need to take Mr. Huo to the hospital.”
“Go quickly! I’ll contact the hospital for you.” If they were really late, he might really need an amputation, he couldn’t afford to lose Huo Qingyan’s arm.
Zhou Fu nodded slightly: “No need to trouble Mr. Shen.”
Jiang Su sat up from the sofa: “I’ll go back to the program.”
Ultimately, he was the one who caused this, he had to show up to wrap things up.
Shen Xiume was a little uneasy: “Why don’t you go to the hospital for a check-up too?”
“Thank you for your concern, Mr. Shen, no need, Susu is fine.” Xu Mochen had also reacted at this point, Jiang Su had been faking a faint.
…
The program resumed its live broadcast.
Shen Man gave Jiang Su a few instructions at the recording studio entrance before letting him in.
The camera zoomed in, and Jiang Su explained the situation to the camera: “I had a low blood sugar episode earlier, but I’m fine now, sorry for worrying everyone.”
Jiang Su finished speaking and sat down again.
As soon as he sat down, Bai Mu quietly asked him: “Teacher Jiang, are you really okay?”
Jiang Su smiled and shook his head, indicating that he was fine.
At this time, Fu Jin suddenly called out: “Mr. Huo?”
Jiang Su abruptly turned his head, seeing Huo Qingyan walking in from the entrance.
Wasn’t he supposed to go to the hospital?
What was he doing back?
As he pondered, Huo Qingyan had already sat down opposite him.
Jiang Su frowned at him.
Huo Qingyan gave him a reassuring look.
Fortunately, there wasn’t much time left in the program.
After that, Fu Jin avoided cueing Jiang Su and Huo Qingyan as much as possible.
He was truly scared.
Although he didn’t cue Jiang Su and Huo Qingyan, the comments were full of discussions about them.
After all, this episode’s information was too explosive.
…
Half an hour later, the program ended.
As soon as the cameras were turned off, everyone relaxed.
Bai Mu used his phone to find Jiang Su: “Teacher Jiang, can I add you on WeChat?”
“Later,” Jiang Su didn’t care about adding WeChat at the moment.
He stood up, grabbed Huo Qingyan, and walked out.
Bai Mu stared at their backs for a moment before withdrawing his gaze and putting his phone back in his pocket.
Xu Mochen and Zhou Fu were guarding the recording studio entrance as usual.
Seeing Jiang Su pulling Huo Qingyan out, they quickly greeted them.
“Go to the hospital,” Jiang Su pulled Huo Qingyan, striding towards the exit.
Huo Qingyan had injured his bones before, and with this commotion, he would definitely need another surgery.
Xu Mochen and Zhou Fu also quickened their pace towards the parking lot.
They quickly got their cars.
Huo Qingyan’s new car was a limited-edition Rolls-Royce.
It was still a sleek and elegant model, Huo Qingyan’s style.
Jiang Su patted the driver’s side window: “I’ll drive.”
Zhou Fu got out of the car.
As soon as he got out, Jiang Su got in, expressionlessly leaned out of the window, and shouted: “Huo Qingyan, get in!”
A subtle smile flashed in Huo Qingyan’s eyes; he glanced at Zhou Fu before getting into the car.
Zhou Fu thoughtfully walked towards Xu Mochen’s car: “Mr. Xu, can I get a ride?”
The window rolled down, Xu Mochen said: “Get in.”
“Thank you.” Zhou Fu got in.
Huo Qingyan injured his left hand; the seatbelt was on the left, and he had to be careful of his wound, making it difficult to fasten his seatbelt.
He was always impatient, he couldn’t fasten it, his brows furrowed tighter.
Jiang Su had never seen Huo Qingyan so flustered.
If they weren’t rushing to the hospital, Jiang Su could have watched Huo Qingyan struggle with the seatbelt all night.
So damn interesting.
Jiang Su suppressed a smile and leaned over to help him fasten his seatbelt.
Fastening the seatbelt, he looked up and saw Huo Qingyan looking at him intently.
They were close, their breaths intertwined.
Huo Qingyan softly said: “Thank you!”
When he spoke softly, his slightly breathy voice was even more magnetic and especially sexy.
Jiang Su hurriedly sat upright, saying coldly: “Sit tight.”
Huo Qingyan glanced at him, his seatbelt was already fastened, he wasn’t a child, how else should he sit?
Jiang Su just said this before starting the car.
After driving off, Huo Qingyan understood why Jiang Su told him to sit tight.
The car was already at its maximum speed, turning like a drift.
Huo Qingyan grabbed the car’s safety handrail to steady himself: “Drive slower.”
Jiang Su glanced at Huo Qingyan’s unsightly expression and said casually: “I’m in a hurry, if you really want an amputation, how about I drive around Qingyang twice?”
Huo Qingyan chuckled: “You won’t.”
Jiang Su pursed his lips, his expression cold, ignoring Huo Qingyan.
Huo Qingyan paused and asked him: “Did you learn to race?”
Jiang Su reluctantly responded: “Mm.”
“When did you learn?” Huo Qingyan looked at him.
Jiang Su sneered, slowly saying: “If you had cared about me a little more before, you would know when I learned to race…”
At this point, Jiang Su paused for a moment: “No, if you knew I was racing, you would have stopped me.”
After all, Huo Qingyan had a history, he didn’t even let him smoke before.
Huo Qingyan seriously thought: “I just thought you were too young.”
Jiang Su was right, if he knew Jiang Su was racing, he would definitely have stopped him.
Jiang Su was six years younger than him.
He always felt that Jiang Su was a child who needed discipline.
Hearing Huo Qingyan’s self-righteous tone, Jiang Su felt angry.
“Huo Qingyan, are you a pervert? You think I’m young and control me, did you feel guilty when we were sleeping together?”
They had arrived at the hospital entrance, as soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Su deliberately slammed on the brakes!
Even though Huo Qingyan was prepared, he still leaned forward heavily due to inertia.