To My Dear Mr. Huo

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Qiu Junjiao said what he had encountered tonight. After watching Qiu Yanbo's increasingly solemn expression, he opened his mouth.

"Brother, do you think Su Qingsang was intentional?"

Deliberately not letting others know her identity as a man? She felt impossible again. Huo Jinyao's status is really unusual, so how can he fancy Su Qingsang?

Will He Xuanyao dump Su Qingsang Street? It does n’t matter whether it ’s family appearance or what it is.

Qiu Yanbo ignored his sister's words. He thought of the old Father Qiu and Father Li repeatedly asking.

He Xuanyao is from Rongcheng. Huo Jinyao said he had nothing to do with the Huo family.

If Huo Jinyao is really from the Huo family, what is the purpose of his sudden appearance in Lin?

"Brother——" Qiu Junjiao also said something, Qiu Yanbo had no time to ignore it.

He glanced at Qiu Junjiao: "Junjiao, listen to me, and stay away from Su Qingsang next time."

"Why?"

Qiu Junjiao did not like to listen to this. She and Su Pei are really good friends. Although Su Peizhen never said that he should deal with Su Qingsang, but there is such a play in the family, it is very tempting.

"Nothing, you don't care about this anyway."

Throwing down this sentence, Qiu Yanbo hurriedly went out again.

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When Su Qingsang opened her eyes, her waist was still a little sour.

After turning over, I saw Huo Jinyao's enlarged face. For several days, she was still not used to it.

She is going to work today, and yesterday repeatedly asked that Huo Jinyao should not be touched.

In the end, this guy was dead-faced, and said anything just once. But was his normal one?

"Early. Wife."

Huo Jinyao got up very early. This will all come back from morning exercises. He had just washed himself and was refreshed. You can also smell the body wash.

Su Qingsang ignored him, her waist was still sore, and she was not very comfortable. This guy hasn't touched a woman for 800 years?

"Wife--" Huo Jinyao didn't care about her cold face at all. There was another "slap" against her cheek.

"Why don't you tell me good morning?"

Su Qingsang's brows jumped, and he tended to ignore some large dogs from time to time.

"Wife--" Huo Jinyao saw that she was about to get up, and quickly pressed on her to keep her from moving: "You haven't told me good morning."

"Good morning. Can you get up?"

Su Qingsang's voice was a bit dumb. That voice was heard in Huo Jinyao's ears, but she only felt inexplicable surname.

"No." He shoved his limbs up. "You haven't given me a good morning kiss."

Su Qingsang could not bear it. Before he could not restrain himself from getting angry, he pushed the man in front of him and got up.

"Wife--"

Huo Jinyao looked at her with great sorrow behind her.

"To shut up."

Su Qingsang glared at him resentfully, not forgetting to wrap himself with a sheet.

Huo Jinyao touched his jaw, admiring the look of anger on Su Qingsang's face.

"Wife, you don't need to cover it. I haven't seen any part of you."

"Shut up," he added.

"My wife is so beautiful. Even the look of anger is so good." The eyes were very angry and looked abnormal.

"Huo Jinyao--"

Su Qingsang could not help but glared at him again, but his face was red. The burning heat continued until she entered the bathroom.

Don't care, don't care. This man is like this, smooth mouth and smooth tongue.

She shouldn't take it seriously.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Su Qingsang was startled by the figure inside.

The eyes are full of autumn waves, the cheeks are red, and the whole person is full of female eyebrows. This woman, is she?