To My Dear Mr. Huo

Biquge www.readwn.com, the latest chapter for my dear Mr. Huo!

The dishes are starting to serve. Huo Jinyao took her bowl and gave her a bowl of soup and put it in front of her: "Come, drink soup. You can eat more. We have gifts."

Su Qingsang finally smiled a little. This person really makes people wonder what to do.

"Don't make a noise." People knew, and thought which slum he came from.

"Really." Huo Jinyao looked seriously: "I asked you, did you give a gift just now?"

"Yep."

"You see, you've given gifts, and I've given them too. Don't you lose more if you eat more?"

Su Qingsang looked at Huo Jinyao and couldn't help but smile. There is really no way to take him, why is this guy so funny?

"Okay, let's be full."

There was no one else on the table. Neither person cares about the image. Although not going to gobble, but definitely not Sven.

The old master Li at the first main table glanced at it from afar, and finally let go of that heart.

He didn't want to be the enemy of Huo's family. Huo Jinyao and Huo's seem to have nothing to do with each other.

As for Su Qingsang, she is already married. Yu Su Pei really has no obstacles, let her go. Their Li family is not so demanding.

Su Qingsang didn't know what others were thinking. With so many people looking at monsters, with Huo Jinyao's encouragement, I really ate more than usual.

When she walked out of the hotel, she touched her belly, and gave Huo Jinyao a peculiar look.

"I blame you."

"What's wrong with me?"

"It hurt me to eat." If it weren't for him trying to make food for himself, he would persuade her to eat it back. How could she hold on like this?

"Really?" Huo Jinyao stopped and suddenly reached out to touch her abdomen: "I'll rub it for you."

"do not--"

Su Qingsang stopped powerlessly, Huo Jinyao's hand was stretched over.

His palms are wide and warm. Now that the weather is hot again, with a thin layer of clothing, Su Qingsang can clearly feel the feeling of his hands on her belly.

With a flush on her face, she stepped back uncomfortably: "Don't make a noise."

This will be absent, and many people will go outside.

Huo Jinyao held her hand: "Why am I upset? Didn't you say you were too full?"

"Huo Jinyao."

"It's okay, wife, let's go for a walk and just eat a little while."

"No." It's a little far from her apartment, and she has to pick up the car and hurry home: "I'm still going to work tomorrow."

"Not in a hurry."

Huo Jinyao thought for a while, and suddenly made a noise.

"By the way, there is a park not far away. It's still early. Let's go there and go back and drive."

Su Qingsang really didn't want to go, she was originally a relatively homey person.

"No." Afraid he had to take himself for a walk in the park, she tried to shift the subject: "Aren't you tired? Go back and rest early."

"Wife, do you feel bad for me?" Huo Jinyao didn't wait for Su Qingsang to answer, and hugged her with a hand: "Wife, you hurt me. You are really kind."

"I'm just—" Who hurt him? Su Qingsang didn't want to admit it. Huo Jinyao just didn't know any low-key.

Holding her up was a heavy nagging on her lips.

Su Qingsang could already see the people around her looking at her, and her face turned red for a moment.

"Let me down."

"My wife is so nice." Huo Jinyao put another note on her face: "Wife, I'm not hard. I'm really not tired. I still have the strength to walk with you."

After thinking about it and eager to add another sentence: "Don't say walking, it's that you now let me fight you for seven rounds, and I can also cooperate. Really."

"What--" Seven rounds? Su Qingsang froze for a moment. In his profound eyes, it took a few seconds to reflect on what Huo Jinyao said, and his face turned redder.