To My Dear Mr. Huo

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When Huo Jinyao heard this, he couldn't help but want to laugh: "Dad, what are you talking about? Qingsang and I even got the marriage certificate."

"You can get divorced when you get married." Huo Mingguang's brows tightened tightly: "I believe the Xu family won't mind."

"But I mind." Huo Jinyao interrupted him: "I do mind if I divorce. I do not mind who I am married to."

"Huo Jinyao. Don't be too willful. Don't forget, your surname is Huo."

"Yes. My surname is Huo." Huo Jinyao nodded, not denying: "So, you want to use this to kidnap me?"

"It's not a kidnapping, but it's a reminder of the responsibilities and obligations you as a Huo family should bear."

Huo Ming's eyes are sharp, and his face, which is similar to Huo Jinyao's appearance, is irresistibly strong.

"I refuse." Huo Jinyao looked at him. The father and son are similar in height and similar appearance. The same momentum.

"Huo Jinyao. You—"

"Don't say the next words." Huo Jinyao's eyes flashed gloomily: "I know what you want to say, I know it. But I won't listen. I refuse."

Huo Jinyao dropped this sentence and turned and walked outside: "It seems that you don't welcome me to stay in this home. In this case, I better not disturb your eyes first."

Huo Mingguang had no time to stop, Huo Jinyao has stepped out of the door.

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It has been two years since Shimeng's wedding design studio opened. She designs high-end dresses and wedding dresses.

She is notorious in the industry. People who know her say she is a genius designer.

Even if she hasn't been among the top domestic designers, there are many people who come to Lin City to let her design wedding gowns.

The wedding dress worn by Su Qingsang was designed by Shi Menghuan, but she did not expect that one day Su Peizhen would come to her to design a wedding dress.

Looking at the appearance of Qiu Yanbo and Su Peizhen. Shi Mengzhen really didn't want to take the business of these two people.

"Miss Su, Mr. Chou, I don't know if you have any special requirements."

Su Pei was so cold that she looked very unhappy. In her opinion, the wedding dress is to go to Milan, or Paris to find first-class designers to design, in line with her identity.

But Qiu Yanbo took her to Shi Mengyu?

"Can you order the wedding gowns of those in Milan and Paris?"

Su Peizhen was proud, and Shi Mengshou's mouth resisted the urge to roll his eyes: "Sorry, let you down. We only sell my wedding dresses here."

Su Peizhen didn't even have the thought of sitting down, and turned to see Qiu Yanbo: "Yanbo, let's go."

"Don't worry." Qiu Yanbo glanced at Shi Mengyan and put his hands on Su Peizhen's shoulders. "You let her design it. If you are satisfied, you can use it. If you are not satisfied, we will go to Paris or Milan to book, OK?"

Su Peizhen didn't look so good, and she didn't object in the end.

Shi Mengyu had to take out his pen and paper and began to listen to Su Pei's real request.

Very "detailed" and "seriously" wrote down Su Pei's real request, and then Shi Mengzhen took the two faces with a particularly fake smile and sent them away.

When I entered the door, I couldn't help but called Su Qingsang.

Su Qingsang is very busy, very busy.

Although Qingyuan County is a small county town, there are many towns. This time they came out of the free clinic, they needed to go through every town.

Nine towns in twenty days, with an average of two days per town. This means that they have no time to rest at all and will go to the next town after the break.

Because she is so busy, she always forgets Huo Jinyao's words.