To My Dear Mr. Huo

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Huo Jinyao's straight and rude attitude made He Xuanyao pale again: "Brother Jin Yao. You--"

Su Qingsang has changed clothes and is out.

She stood there, slender. The black just now fits her well, making her look a little more surnamed than usual, and a little less delicate.

And the white in front of her is also very suitable for her. I have to say that Su Qingsang has a good figure. Although not particularly high. But it's unique and the proportions are perfect.

Su Qingsang just heard that there seemed to be a dispute outside, but didn't hear it very clearly.

This will see Huo Jinyao walking towards himself, and seeing He Xuanyao's ugly face, what's wrong?

"very beautiful."

Huo Jinyao did not give her the opportunity to talk to the two strange women, stepped forward and supported her waist, letting her look at herself in the mirror.

"How about wrapping all three?"

"No, right?"

These clothes cost more than five figures. She's just a doctor who hasn't been working long ago. Where can I get such good clothes?

"Wrap it up if you like."

"You—" Su Qingsang looked at Huo Jinyao, and then looked at the environment in front of him.

She didn't want to hit him too much, she stepped to Huo Jinyao's ears: "Did you just work recently? Just buy it for a year."

Her voice was very light, and the exhaled heat was in Huo Jinyao's ear. He felt a little moved for a moment.

It was almost impossible to hear what Su Qingsang said. He couldn't help crying when he realized what she meant.

Putting on Su Qingsang's waist, he also learned to speak close to her ears: "The business trip a few days ago, the list was well talked about. The boss promised me a bonus. Well, you buy it if you like. It doesn't matter.

Su Qingsang looked at him sideways. The flattering in Huo Jinyao's eyes was too obvious.

For a moment, she felt a tangled golden hair.

"Plan ahead and be thrifty. Don't you know?"

All bonuses are spent. Buying rings and clothes again. What should I do with money later?

"I know. I don't have you." Huo Jinyao bit her ear with her: "I make money for my wife when I make money. I'm happy to spend it."

The ears were brushed by the warm breath, and Su Qingsang remembered that he bit her ears like that when talking to her last night.

For a while she didn't adjust, and her body took a step back.

"Me, I'm going to change my clothes."

Huo Jinyao smiled a little. Su Qingsang is all right, but his face is too thin.

Yep. It doesn't matter, next time he will come a few more times, and when she gets used to it, she will get used to it.

He Xuanyao looked at Huo Jinyao and Su Qingsang so intimately, her appearance turned her eyes red.

"Brother Jin Yao--"

Su Qingsang heard this claim before turning into the fitting room. She heard it just now, but across the door, she thought she had heard it wrong.

Huo Jinyao's face sank, and he turned to look at He Xuanyao.

"Who is your name?"

"Brother Jin Yao, how can you do this to me?" She liked him for so many years and waited for her for so many years. Is he doing this to himself?

"Jin Yao?" Instead of changing clothes, Su Qingsang stood in front of Huo Jinyao: "Do you know each other?"

How did Qiu Junjiao's friends know Huo Jinyao?

"I don't know." Huo Jinyao calmly looked at He Xuanyao with a strange look: "I don't know you. Also, please call me Mr. Huo."

"Brother Jin Yao?" He Xuanyao was injured, "What are you talking about?"

"Jin Yao?" It didn't look like he didn't know it. Su Qingsang looked at Huo Jinyao and He Xuanyao.

Is there something she didn't know?