Chapter 168： 168, Bing Qing Yujie's little junior sister

Huo Jingshen let go, "What's the matter?"

Su Huhou didn't speak.

"You won't be hurt anymore?" Nangongci said, looking at Father Xing meaningfully.

Old man Xing blushed, and shouted directly at his neck, "What are you looking at me? I haven't done anything!"

Nangongci rubbed his nose, "Grandpa Xing, what are you doing so excited? I didn't say it was you."

Father Xing: "..."

This bastard!

"I'm not good." Su Xueqin's voice sounded faintly, "Houhou, Grandpa blamed you, grandpa..."

"I'm going back to class first." Su Houyu interrupted him stiffly, turned and walked outside.

Seeing her without looking back, Su Xueqin suddenly became flustered and hurriedly shouted, "Houhou!"

Su Huhou subconsciously paused, his straight back tense for a while.

But soon, she lifted her foot and left.

"Little Junior Sister!" Ye Qitian hurriedly chased it out.

Su Xueqin squeezed the handle of the wheelchair, and the expression on his face was unexpectedly complicated for a while.

Huo Jingshen retracted his gaze, nodded slightly to everyone, and left.

The other "outsiders" checked the situation and left in turn.

The two of "Entertainment Weekly" put away their cameras and microphones, and just walked to the door, but they were held by Xing Guozhi, "Two of you, sorry, can you take a step to talk?"

**

"Little Junior Sister, Little Junior Sister!"

In the corridor, Ye Qitian finally caught up with Su Houhou, and the staff had already followed him just as he was about to speak.

Ye Qitian's face suddenly became unhappy, "Fuck, what are you doing with me? Can you give the artist some personal space?"

I knew that I didn't have any eyesight to disturb the time between him and the younger sister!

Unexpectedly, the agent looked at Su Hunhou eagerly, and at the same time took out a bronzing business card, "Miss Su, I am the ace agent of Huanyu Media, my name is Xie, are you interested in entering the entertainment industry? Very good at packaging young and beautiful female artists like Miss Su, and Miss Su has a very unique temperament..."

"Shut up!" Ye Qitian slapped his dog's paw, "Thank you, you have the courage to eat the bear heart and leopard. You dare to fight my little sister's idea. How can she be in the entertainment circle if she is so pure and clean!"

Surprisingly, Su Huhou bent down, picked up the business card that fell on the floor, and looked at the name on it.

Xie Ding?

Thanks?

I can only say that my parents are really named ghosts!

"Little Junior Sister!" Ye Qitian anxiously screamed, "You don't really want to enter the entertainment circle, do you?"

Su Houhou stuffed the business card into the pocket of his jeans and said, "I think about it."

"Huh?" Ye Qitian widened his star eyes, "Little Junior Sister, what excites you? Don't even think about it, Junior Sister..."

Xie Ding was happy in an instant, "Great, Miss Su, take your time to think about it, and call my mobile phone number if you want to."

When he entered the house just now, he noticed Su Houhou.

Although her dress is very casual today, even without makeup at all, the little girl has exquisite features, bright looks, and because of her young age, there is a hint of tenderness between her eyebrows, which seems to have a pure and refined taste.

The company is also vigorously digging out newcomers recently, but those girls on Douyin, Weibo, and various live broadcast platforms, once they leave the filter, their appearance is greatly reduced. Such natural beauty and unique temperament like Su Hunhou are really true. Rare.

If you can train well, and then package your debut, you can definitely kill a lot of small flowers in the entertainment circle nowadays!

It might be the next national goddess who eats everything for men, women and children.

Xie Dingzheng thought happily, and suddenly a man's low voice came from behind him, "She is not in the entertainment industry."

"Have you heard, the little sister won't enter the entertainment circle!" Ye Qitian reacted after speaking. Fuck, how did I answer that old man's words?

The old man Huo Jingshen had already walked over.

He is tall and long in legs, and he wears a purely handmade black suit ironed with gold, thin lips and frowning handsome eyebrows, giving people an unattainable aura.

Coupled with the status and status, Xie Ding naturally did not dare to speak any more, and immediately became quiet as a chicken.

When he arrived, Huo Jingshen held Su Houhou's uninjured arm and whispered, "Go upstairs and take a look."

"What are you looking at?" Su Hun Hun was stunned.

"Aren't you hurt?"

"But I still have to go to class." Su Hou Hou shrank his hands, "It's not serious, I just go back and wipe some medicine."

"It's not serious, let the doctor look at it." Huo Jingshen's tone was flat, but with an indisputable meaning. After speaking, he glanced at the pearl behind, and then left without saying anything.

So when Ye Qitian just wanted to follow up, he was held back by Mingzhu, "Qitian, come on, my aunt has a sudden stomach ache, take aunt to the obstetrics and gynecology department...

Ye Qitian was dragged to the opposite direction of the corridor, twisting his neck and looking back as he walked.

Old man, wait for me!

Sooner or later I will **** the little sister from your clutches!

**

10 minutes later, on the fifth floor, Chinese medicine surgery.

An old Chinese doctor in his fifties sat behind his desk and looked at the outstanding couple of men and women.

A little girl in a casual dress and a mature man in a suit and leather shoes don't look like a couple at all.

He frowned and asked slowly, "Where did it hurt?"

Su Houhou answered honestly, "Arm."

Upon hearing this, the old doctor immediately turned to Huo Jingshen and asked, "Domestic violence?"

Su Hun Hun was taken aback, "Huh?"

Huo Jingshen's face was already dark.