To My Dear Mr. Huo

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Su Qingsang went upstairs and found out that Huo Jinyao had been beaten all the way up.

His abdominal muscles were strong, but the skin under his clothes was extremely fair. Looking at it this way, the place that was hit looked particularly scary.

"Why is it so young?" Looking at the bruises in more than one place, Su Qingsang expressed some dissatisfaction in addition to the pain in his eyebrows: "The uncle is too messy, is he? The endurance is definitely better, how can you get such a fierce hand? "

Knowing that Huo Jinyao could not beat him, he would not let him point. unacceptable.

"My wife is okay." Huo Jinyao likes to watch Su Qingsang look nervous: "He didn't take much advantage. I tell you, he must be hurt."

"It won't hurt you any more if you are hurt." Su Qingsang looked at Huo Jinyao and the two pieces on the stomach. There was a slight distress in his eyes: "Go to the bath. I'll get medicine."

"It's okay." Huo Jinyao didn't care: "Small injury, it will disappear tomorrow."

"No." Su Qingsang looked painful: "Go and take a shower. I'll let Uncle Cheng take the medicine."

Huo Jinyao couldn't screw Su Qingsang, so he had to take a shower. When he was washed out, Su Qingsang was waiting by the bed with the medicine.

After taking a shower, I noticed that the bruise on his waist looked darker. The pain in Su Qingsang's eyes became more and more obvious.

"Why do you remember to fight with your cousin?"

"It's not called fighting, it's called learning."

Su Qingsang didn't want to fight with him. In her opinion, fighting and studying meant one thing.

There was heating in the room, so Huo Jinyao was naked and asked Su Qingsang to give him medicine.

Su Qingsang poured out the medicinal oil. As soon as he touched Huo Jinyao, Huo Jinyao started to ache.

"It hurts, it hurts."

"You deserve it." Su Qingsang glared at him, but his movements were much lighter: "Let you continue studying next time."

"You don't know. I and Yichen have always been like this."

In the presence of Father Huo and his elders, Huo Jinyao called Zhang Yichen a cousin.

In private, the two have a good relationship, and Huo Jinyao has been calling Zhang Yichen his first name.

Huo Jinyao frowned and let Su Qingsang rub the medicine. Su Qingsang gave him a glance.

"I mean it."

Huo Jinyao remembered going to the army that year: "Do you know? I used to stay in the army where my aunt was, and was with my cousin at the time. I admit that I'm not as good as him."

People like Zhang Yichen who are exercising every day can change from an ordinary soldier to a university in just a dozen years. That is not something ordinary people can do.

"He will make another contribution, and he will go up again. So wife, I can't fight him, but it's not me who can't. It's because he's too powerful."

The fate between people is also strange. Not only does Father Huo like Zhang Yichen, Huo Jinyao has a good relationship with him. Even better than the relationship with Brother Huo Yifan and brother and sister Wei Sihai.

"Yes, yes." Su Qingsang saw that he was injured and still poor, and couldn't help but increase his strength.

Seeing Huo Jinyao's five officials crowd together, she seemed satisfied: "Know you can do it. You don't need to explain."

She hasn't watched the video of how the army trains. Of course, people who come out of that place are certainly not comparable to those who stay in the office every day like Huo Jinyao.

"Wife." Huo Jinyao was afraid that Su Qingsang thought he would not do it.

"I'm serious. Zhang Yichen is so powerful because of different origins. If I also join the army, I will be stronger than him so I will not be beaten by him. Do you believe it?"

"Letter letter. I believe what you say."

This is just saying unbelief. Huo Jinyao How can he make his wife think of him like that?

As soon as the medicine was wiped off, he put the oil on her hand aside. Turned over and pressed Su Qingsang on the bed.

"You don't believe that I am better than him?" Huo Jinya squinted his eyes, and his star-like eyes were full of danger.

"Don't make trouble. I haven't washed my hands yet." He didn't get tired of the oil in his hand.

"What to wash? I'll just rub on me."

Su Qingsang almost laughed at Huo Jinyao's words, but soon she couldn't laugh.

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Su Qingsang who got up in the morning was a little lost. If it weren't for work today, she promised she couldn't get up.

Huo Jinyao went to exercise early in the morning, and Su Qingsang hurriedly put on clothes and went downstairs. If she doesn't want to be late, she's in a hurry.

When walking to the corner of the stairs, Su Qingsang yawned, and she stepped on the air accidentally without notice.

She was startled, and when she reacted, she would grab the handrail next to it.

But she was still a little far from the armrest, and she was about to fall. A pair of big hands supported her waist in time, and she took her body off the edge of the step, and stood in a larger corner.

Su Qingsang stood firm, and she patted her heart a little later. But when he saw the strong chest in front of him, he suddenly realized the state in front of him.

Huo Jinyao exercises in the gym downstairs, so who is helping her now?

When looking at the thick eyebrows of Shang Yichen, she said uncomfortably: "Thank you, I'm standing still."

Zhang Yichen looked at Su Qingsang and slowly pulled his hand back. His body is not lost to Huo Jinyao's tall, staring at Su Qingsang's pale face because of the scare just now, he just feels that his hand is pulled back too quickly.

"Walking depends on your feet."

Su Qingsang pursed her lips and felt a little uncomfortable about Zhang Yichen's lesson.

She has never made such a mistake, and today is nothing but an accident.

Taking a step back to continue down the stairs, Zhang Yichen pulled her back again: "Be careful."

Behind her is the stairs. Does she still want to fall?

"Thank you." Su Qingsang bowed his head, thanked him, and stepped aside, making sure that he was also safe from his hands.

Zhang Yichen's hand was still on her waist just now.

Unconsciously clenched, his eyes did not leave Su Qingsang's face: "Be careful."

"I know, thank you." Su Qingsang said nothing to him, turned and went downstairs, this time she lowered her head, just staring at the steps downstairs.

Zhang Yichen was also going downstairs, so he followed Su Qingsang.

Su Qingsang took a step forward, and thought that was too deliberate. Just go like this.

She only looked down at the road, did not notice Zhang Yichen's figure was very tall, and he walked behind her again.

Because of this relationship, his angle allows him to easily see the marks on her neck.

Even if he didn't have much experience, he could see that it was a kiss mark. In a place like the back neck, it was only left by Huo Jinyao.

This annoying gloom made Zhang Yichen's eyes dark again.

At the end of the stairs on the second floor, Liu Tongjia looked at the scene just now, her hands clenched to the white.

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Zhang Yichen will stay in Rongcheng for three days. So he will live in Huo's house for these three days.

Because of this relationship, Huo Jinyao drove up to pick up Su Qingsang every day, and drove her back to Huo's house for more than an hour.

The third day happened to be Saturday, and Su Qingsang didn't need to go to work. She got up early to accompany Father Huo to play Tai Chi.

After this time, she has played a little bit. It was because her strength was too small that she always said that her meal was too small. Eat more.

"Grandpa, I'm a girl. Don't tell me I'm eating less. I eat more with others than I do."

"It's still too thin. Just be fat."

Father Huo was a little upset before, but after listening to Grandson's explanation, he couldn't get angry anymore.

Huo Jinyao had a bad relationship with his mother, and he knew it. Huo Jinyao doesn't want to have children. Liu Tongjia counted this on Su Qingsang's head.

He is old and just wants to see family harmony. He doesn't want to worry about these little things anymore.

Su Qingsang didn't have time to say anything, but the voice of "Grandpa and Grandpa" kept ringing under the eaves in the distance.

It was the parrot who had refused to talk when he first came. No one ignored him for the past two days and kept talking.

Father Huo smiled again: "Noisy bird."

He never thought that Su Qingsang would give her a parrot. The idea was really--

"It's a bit noisy."

Su Qingsang was worried that she had been fooled. The bird wouldn't speak. Now it seems she thinks more.

"Well."

The sudden sound made the smile on Su Qingsang's face converge a little.

Turning around and seeing Zhang Yichen nodded slightly, "cousin."

When he looked at Huo Jinyao next to him, he immediately laughed again, stepped forward, and grabbed his arm.

"Done exercising?"

"Well." Huo Jinyao nodded, looking at Su Qingsang's gaze.

Zhang Yichen stood beside and looked at the loving affection of the couple. That uncle, Wei Wei clearly divided the identity of the two people into two generations.

"Well." Zhang Yichen glanced at Su Qingsang indifferently, then turned to look at Father Huo: "What did you just say? Sounds so happy?"

"Speaking of this bird, saying that he is so noisy." Father Huo now saw this parrot and thought it was quite fun.

"You're noisy, you're noisy."

The bird stayed at the bird shop on weekdays and was trained by the boss to be extremely smart, which would quarrel with others.

Su Qingsang couldn't help but smile, but because Zhang Yichen was standing next to her, her smile converged a little.

Huo Jinyao couldn't help but raised her hand to rub her hair. "It will quarrel with people."

"I don't know." Su Qingsang looked at the bird hanging under the roof and thought it was very fun: "Anyway, when I am teasing it, it doesn't talk, but when someone scolds it, it gets excited.

"It looks like a stupid bird." Huo Jinya glanced at the bird as he spoke: "Stupid bird."

Sure enough, the parrot suddenly blew up and threw himself in the cage: "You are stupid, you are stupid."

"Hahahaha."

This time, Master Huo and Huo Jinyao both laughed.

The corner of Zhang Yichen's lips also rose up a bit, and he turned to look at Su Qingsang: "With this puppet, you will not be lonely anymore. This gift from your nephew is a good gift."

He said that the three words of his nephew sounded strange to Su Qingsang. When he thought of the few brief contacts he had with him before, there was always a feeling in the other party's words.