The Charm Was Irresistible Chapter 10

In the taxi, Quentin Yu asked Hugo Huo: "What do you want to eat? Cantonese food? Sichuan food? Southeast Asian food? I don't pick, you can choose whatever you want."

Hugo Huo straightened his back and stared blankly ahead with his dark eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking and had no reaction at all to Quentin Yu's words.

Quentin Yu couldn't help but poked his arm with her finger, "I'm talking to you!"

Hugo Huo was like a startled rabbit. His tense body trembled suddenly, his thick eyelashes moved, and he stammered, "Qing, Quentin Yu..."

"What's wrong?" Quentin Yu walked over and got very close to him. She followed his gaze and looked forward. She didn't find anything strange. She looked up at Hugo Huo, "Why are you so nervous?"

It was the middle of winter, the weather was gloomy and cold, but Quentin Yu was like a little sun, even the breath he exhaled was warm, gently and softly touching the side of Hugo Huo's face, like a little furry hand, touching the bottom of his heart. It's getting more itchy.

Sensing Quentin Yu's puzzled gaze, his face suddenly turned red, and even his words became stammering, "I, I'm not nervous."

God, what happened to him? Suddenly her heartbeat started to beat faster, and her whole body felt hot just by looking at Quentin Yu. He, does he have a disease that prevents him from seeing clearly?

But Quentin Yu is his best friend, how can he not look at him?

Hugo Huo pursed his lips anxiously, almost crying.

"Are you sick?" Looking at his hot and red cheeks, Quentin Yu was afraid that he didn't know he was sick. He leaned over and raised his hand to cover Hugo Huo's forehead. He was immediately surprised by the temperature on his forehead, "You have a fever!"

"Ah? So..." Hugo Huo nodded in confusion. It turned out that I was sick, no wonder I had those strange reactions.

"I'll take you to the hospital." Quentin Yu said, then opened the map on his mobile phone and wanted to search for the nearest hospital. Unexpectedly, Hugo Huo held his hand down.

As soon as he had close contact with Quentin Yu, Hugo Huo's heart beat faster and faster, as if there was a jumping rabbit in his chest. He was so bouncing that he couldn't even breathe. He took several deep breaths and then said with difficulty: "Say , We agreed to go to dinner."

Quentin Yu was stunned, "Are you hungry? I'll get off the car and buy you something to eat later, but I have to go to the hospital."

It's like burning coals, your whole body is hot, and you still don't forget to eat. What kind of foodie spirit is this!

"No." Hugo Huo took a deep breath, shook his head firmly, and said stubbornly, "I'm going to eat."

He made an appointment with Quentin Yu and couldn't break it.

Quentin Yu: ...

He advised Hugo Huo earnestly: "You are sick now and you must have no appetite. You won't be able to eat much if you go. Why don't you..."

"Go to the doctor first." Before these four people could say anything, they were interrupted by Hugo Huo. "I have an appetite, I can eat."

Quentin Yu: ...

He really couldn't resist the stubborn donkey, so he had to agree: "Okay, okay, if you can eat, I will take you there."

Hearing this, Hugo Huo was finally happy, his eyelashes trembled, and he showed a shy smile.

Quentin Yu actually likes Sichuan food the most, it's spicy and flavorful, and it's enjoyable. But Hugo Huo was sick now, and he didn't dare to take him to eat something with such a strong taste, so he had to choose a nearby casserole porridge.

I ordered a pigeon porridge for Hugo Huo, and ordered a few special dishes recommended by the clerk. After thinking about it, I still couldn't hold it back, so I added another roasted scallop.

After ordering, he immediately warned Hugo Huo with a serious look on his face: "You can't eat this dish later, do you hear me?" People who are sick cannot eat seafood. Originally, he planned to share the difficulties with Hugo Huo. Yes, but I couldn’t hold it back...

"I heard it." Although Hugo Huo didn't know the reason, he firmly believed that what Quentin Yu said was reasonable, so he responded obediently.

Looking at it, Quentin Yu felt strangely guilty. Sometimes, having a child who is too well-behaved is also a burden.

It happened to be a working day, so there weren't many people in the store, so the food was served very quickly. In his previous life, Quentin Yu liked the casserole porridge in this restaurant. Unfortunately, he was so famous that he had to be very careful when going out to eat. The location was carefully selected. Even if he wanted to eat again, he never came again.

At that time, he had fame, money, and status, but he couldn't even eat a bowl of his favorite casserole porridge. He would never live like this again in this life.

Taking a spoonful of fragrant casserole porridge into his mouth, Quentin Yu narrowed his eyes with satisfaction. Being able to live as he pleased was the greatest gift given to him by rebirth.

Unfortunately, before he could taste the taste of freedom, his thoughts were interrupted by a strange sound. Looking at the source of the sound, Quentin Yu was immediately embarrassed.

Hugo Huo was picking up grilled eggplants, but unfortunately his fingers were stiff, as if a foreigner was using chopsticks for the first time. Let alone picking them up, the eggplant was almost smashed by him. The iron wood chopstick heads collided with the white porcelain plate, making a clanking sound.

Hugo Huo's face turned red. He didn't know whether he was sick or anxious. He pursed his lips tightly, as if looking at a class enemy. His eyes were fixed on the eggplant on the plate, with an air of determination that he would not give up until he picked it up. .

Quentin Yu: ...

How on earth did this man grow to be so big safely?

Silently rolling his eyes, he picked up an eggplant and put it into Hugo Huo's bowl, "Eat."

Seeing Hugo Huo eating the eggplant seriously, Quentin Yu finally couldn't help but ask, "How do you eat at home?"

He doesn't even know how to use chopsticks. Could it be that there is someone in his family who feeds him?

"?" Hugo Huo raised his head in confusion, his bright black eyes full of doubts.

Quentin Yu What does this mean? Is this how you eat?

Quentin Yu rubbed his forehead and changed it to a way that was easier for him to understand, "I mean, when you are at home, how do you eat eggplant?"

Hugo Huo thought about Quentin Yu's question carefully, but he really couldn't remember when his family ate eggplants, so he could only look at him blankly, with an innocent expression on his face like a small animal, "That's what they eat." "

"Forget it, forget it." Quentin Yu gave him another chopstick of roast duck and gave up communicating with him completely, "Eat."

After eating, go to the hospital.

"Yes!" Hugo Huo's eyebrows curved with joy and he nodded vigorously after receiving another kind meal from Quentin Yu.

They were eating and drinking here. Outside the restaurant, the Huo family was crowded in the car, staring intently at the pieces of paper in front of them. They were the results of their investigation of Quentin Yu a few days ago.

"This kid is quite pitiful." Hector Huo was the first to read it. He was silent for a few seconds before speaking.

Born in a small mountain village, his parents passed away, but he was still admitted to the best university in the country. Not only that, such a person who has been short of money since childhood was able to donate most of the money to his hometown immediately after winning the lottery. Hector Huo asked himself, if he was in Quentin Yu's situation, he might not be able to do better than him.

"What about this boy and that boy? Do you know how to talk properly?" As soon as Hector Huo finished speaking, he was slapped on the back of the head by Mrs. Helena. The old lady felt angry when she saw her second son's careless look. Come to one place.

I just had to open an entertainment company to be good, but I also learned the tricks of the entertainment industry. With dyed red hair, he doesn't wake up every morning or sleep at night, like an owl, lying around day and night, which is annoying to death.

"Look at Quentin Yu, how sensible and good her character is." Mrs. Helena stared lovingly at Quentin Yu's photo and praised her repeatedly, "You can't find such a young man even with a lantern, but you said that he wants to follow the crowd. Little man! You..."

Mrs. Helena poked Hector Huo hard on the forehead, "I don't even know how to say hello to you!"

Hector Huo was poked by his mother and ran away, feeling extremely aggrieved.

Didn’t his mother just speak of a little star? Now after seeing the information, not only did he immediately change his mind, but he also scolded him in return. Even a chameleon can change so quickly!

In his mother's mind, it doesn't matter that he can't compare to his younger brother, but he can't even compare to anyone else. What's going on!

"Do you still want to quibble?" Seeing her second son's dissatisfied look, Mrs. Helena raised her chin and asked with a sneer.

Feeling his father's sharp gaze focused on him, Hector Huo stiffened and quickly surrendered, "No, no, no, mom, everything you said is right!"

Mrs. Helena's eyes widened, "Why don't you drive home quickly? Isn't it embarrassing enough?"

Hector Huo: "...Okay."

Mrs. Helena added: "Let me tell you, waiter, Quentin Yu is an employee of your company, and you have to take good care of him. If he hadn't sent the mistress here that day, I don't know what the mistress would be like now!"

"I understand." Hector Huo turned a corner, looked at his mother in the rearview mirror, and said helplessly, "I promise to arrange resources for him, that's all."

Mrs. Helena snorted, "That's pretty much it."

They left at the right time. Quentin Yu and Hugo Huo had just finished their meal.

"The map shows that there is a flower, bird, insect, and fish market here. I don't know if they sell fish in the winter." Quentin Yu put away the phone and turned to Hugo Huo.

They were sitting in a small box just now. The boss was very good at decorating it and put a tank of colorful goldfish in the corner. Hugo Huo couldn't move after seeing it. Quentin Yu almost couldn't drag him away. In desperation, he had to promise. , I will buy one for him later.

"Yes." Hugo Huo looked very sure, as if he had been to the flower, bird, insect, and fish market.

Quentin Yu crossed the road according to the direction of the navigation. Halfway there, he saw Hugo Huo standing there stupidly without moving. Then he realized that this guy couldn't cross the road, so he quickly walked back and pulled him, "I'm really scared of you." "

To this day, he still doesn't understand why Hugo Huo can't cross the road. Even if he can't, he might as well just follow him.

"Quentin Yu, don't be afraid of me." Hugo Huo immediately became nervous after hearing his words. He timidly pulled the corner of Quentin Yu's clothes and said anxiously.

He actually knew that he was a little different from others, but he didn't care about these things at all in the past. Now when he heard Quentin Yu say he was afraid, his heart suddenly trembled, and a secret pain suddenly rippled in his chest.

Hugo Huo touched his chest blankly. He was indeed sick.

"...I'm not afraid." Quentin Yu twitched the corner of his mouth, held his forehead and said, seeing Hugo Huo's suspicious eyes, he added, "I'm really not afraid."

Afraid that Hugo Huo would say something shocking again, he pointed to the milk tea shop in front and said, "I'll buy you a cup of hot drink." After a pause, he felt a little worried, and pulled him to a corner and warned him repeatedly. : "You just stand here, don't move, and don't talk to others, okay?"

"I know." Hugo Huo put his hands against the line of his pants and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"You must never wander off by yourself."

"OK."

Quentin Yu finally felt relieved and left in three steps.

As soon as Quentin Yu entered the milk tea shop, a group of people carrying cameras hurried towards Hugo Huo.

It was a new variety show launched by the national channel. One of the fixed items in the program was to interview passers-by. Hugo Huo had long legs, handsome appearance, and cool temperament. He stood out among a bunch of passers-by, so the program crew targeted him at a glance.

Although the national channel has a transcendent status, most of its programs are very serious, so they are not in line with the tastes of today's young people. The newly appointed director was ambitious and ambitious, and he immediately decided to create a variety show specially designed for young people.

Produced by a national channel, it is naturally extraordinary. Coupled with the weird contrast between variety shows and national channels, it has become popular among many people. Therefore, as soon as this variety show came out, it became popular all over the country. As soon as the first episode was aired, there were people on Weibo urging the second episode to be aired.

The program team stopped in front of Hugo Huo, and the host took the microphone and said, "Hello, handsome guy, we are from the program team of National Channel's "Young and High". Can we interview you?"

The host is beautiful, temperamental, and has a good voice. He has a sweet smile on his face, and no one, male or female, old or young, can refuse him.

Just as he was confidently waiting for Hugo Huo's affirmative answer, he saw his eyes turned cold and he suddenly turned his face to the other side.

Quentin Yu said he couldn't talk to strangers, he had to listen to Quentin Yu!

host:...

Others in the program team: ...

Are they that scary? ? ? Got a monster on your face? ? ? What happened? ? Confused Ing...