To My Dear Mr. Huo

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"Auntie, you said it directly."

With a sprained waist, he also wanted to see to what extent the woman could speak lion: "What do you want?"

Xiang Caiping looked at Su Qingsang again: "I, I want her to take care of me for two days."

"Impossible." How could Huo Jinyao let his wife do things like taking care of strangers?

"How much do you want, you say directly. Or what you want to compensate you directly mention. But she can not stay to take care of you for a few days."

"I, I don't want money." Xiang Caiping didn't expect that one day she would be mistaken for money, and she was anxious: "I really don't want money, I don't want her--"

"Auntie." Su Qingsang knew that Huo Jinyao wanted to protect her, but she really wasn't shy: "I'm really sorry, if you have other requirements, we can meet you. It is really impossible for me to stay . "

Her holiday will be tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow she will have to go to work. She will go back tomorrow and have a long rest.

"Is this okay? I'll ask you for a carer, or you can tell me your family's contact information, I will contact your family."

family? Xiang Caiping smiled bitterly, she looked at Su Qingsang: "I have no family."

Su Qingsang looked dumb, and turned to look at Huo Jinyao again. This is how to do?

Huo Jinyao frowned, watching her shake her head. Begged her to ignore.

"Auntie, I understand your mood. But we do have something to do. Let me come over. You can rest assured that we will never run away. The responsibilities we will bear will also be borne."

Huo Jinyao's attitude was sincere. If it wasn't for Su Qingsang's kindness, he would have called the assistant to have the assistant handle the matter.

Xiang Caiping watched Su Qingsang's words stop, her eyes were red.

Huo Jinyao was impatient to watch this kind of painful drama, squeezed Su Qingsang's hand and motioned her to leave with herself first.

"Auntie, let's go first. You can rest assured that we will be responsible in the end."

"Qingsang. Let's go."

No longer let Su Qingsang contact the woman, the ghost knows what else she wants?

Xiang Caiping is still struggling. She knows she's sorry for Su Qingsang, and she's not sure if she will.

She was more afraid that Su Qingsang didn't believe her, and that she would blame her for not caring after she believed in herself. In this way, after Xiang Caiping's reaction, Huo Jinyao had taken Su Qingsang away.

Huo Jinyao didn't break his word, and Yang Wenchang came soon. Let's deal with this incident of "touching the porcelain" that looks too small in Huo Jinyao's eyes.

The disappointment in Xiang Caiping's heart can be seen, but just how she asked, Yang Wenchang would not disclose more information about two or more people.

Su Qingsang and Huo Jinyao were troubled by Xiang Caiping, and the interest in shopping was less than half.

"Let's go and buy something and go home."

"Okay." Su Qingsang didn't refuse, but thinking of the scene just now, I always feel wrong: "Huo Jinyao, have you noticed that the aunt was strange?

Especially looking at her gaze, it seemed to contain thousands of words.

This is the first time Su Qingsang has been seen this way. That feeling is really subtle.

"Are you there?" Huo Jinyao also felt, but he felt completely different from Su Qingsang: "I think she has a problem with her eyes."

"why?"

Huo Jinyao stood still and turned to look at Su Qingsang: "This driver is me. She wants to touch the porcelain but doesn't come to entangle me, and asks me to cry, but to you instead. What is the problem with the eyes? ? "