To My Dear Mr. Huo

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Su Qingsang didn't seem to react until he got on the bus.

She sat in the position of the co-pilot and looked at Huo Jinyao. Before the wedding, she knew that this man's mouth was not open.

However, he did not expect that he could prevail in front of Qiu Yanbo. This really is--

He said that for a meal, she would still be Su's daughter.

But in fact, she did not count as Su's daughter, with or without food. After all, no family would do this to their daughter.

Looking down, looking at her slightly pale fingertips, and some very simple things, she could not see through.

In fact, there is still expectation in the heart, and you will be hurt if you have expectation. If there is no expectation, naturally it will not be disappointed, and it will not be hurt.

Su Qingsang froze suddenly when his hand was held. Look up at the master of the hand.

Huo Jinyao didn't know when to stop the action of starting the car. At this moment, she was holding her hand and watching her intently.

"If you don't like it, don't come next time."

Su Qingsang froze, staring blankly at Huo Jinyao's enlarged face.

He was also looking at her, his eyes focused, as if there were only her in her eyes. Seeing this uneasy for a while, Su Qingsang turned away.

"I don't like anything. This is my house."

Although this family does not consider her as a family.

The latter sentence was very light, but Huo Jinyao heard it clearly. Gently squeezed her palm.

"Your home is not here, let's go, we will go home now."

That three-bedroom den is their home.

Su Qingsang heard the meaning of these words and watched Huo Jinyao hold his hand.

His hands are beautiful, slender, well-proportioned and well-knotted.

"No." Huo Jinyao suddenly spoke, causing Su Qingsang to turn his face and look at him again.

"We should go to dinner now."

Sujia Villa is actually a bit far from the city. It was almost noon just tossing it like this just now.

"What do you want to eat?" Huo Jinyao looked at Su Qingsang. With a bit of encouragement in his eyes: "You can't say casually, say casually every time. It feels like you have a hard time raising."

Su Qingsang originally wanted to say that the casual two words swallowed back. Looking at Huo Jinyao's smiling face, some negative emotions just disappeared.

"I want to eat bridge noodles."

When I was in school, there was a province Y. She often takes herself to find bridge noodle shops in various places in Yang City.

She is not particular about eating, but she never forgets the feeling.

"Okay. I have eaten bridge noodles." Huo Jinyao started the car when he said, "Where?"

"I know there is a shop opened in Y province. The rice noodles there taste very good." Su Qingsang took out his mobile phone while talking.

"Everywhere you go, you need to book a place. You drive first, and I can see if there is a place."

"Okay." When Huo Jinyao spoke, Yu Guang at the corner of her eye scanned her. When she found that she could not see the feeling of loss at all, her lips rose slightly.

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When Su Qingsang woke up in Huo Jinyao's arms again in the morning, he found that he was getting used to it.

But it was only a few days, she was used to the arms of a man?

Looking at Huo Jinyao's closed eyes, she felt strange emotions in her heart.

She doesn't even know who Huo Jinyao is now. His identity, his origins, and even they were married, have not even seen his parents himself.

But Su Qingsang was willing to believe that he would not hurt himself.

This intuition is not credible. But she didn't think she wanted to resist.