To My Dear Mr. Huo

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

Open the faucet and wash your face with cold water. Su Peizhen didn't even care about getting makeup on her face.

She now needs to figure out a way to drive Ling Yan away from her sight.

Su Peizhen hadn't thought of any way. When she returned to the peace room, she found out that Ling Ye didn't know what to say to Xiang Caiping, and Xiang Caiping smiled back and forth.

She has known Xiang Caiping for several years, and it has been almost two years since she was released from prison. This is the first time she has seen Xiang Caiping smiling so happily.

"Ama, what you said, next time I return to Rongcheng, I will go and see."

"Okay." Ling Yan smiled brightly, but the light in the corner of his eyes looked at Su Peizhen who just came in.

Su Pei really gritted her teeth, somehow felt that her gums hurt.

"Pei Zhen, are you back? Come here."

Su Peizhen went to the table and sat down. This shop is traditional Japanese style. The tatami is sunken in the middle. There is a table in the middle.

As soon as she sat down, she heard Xiang Caiping's very happy voice.

"I just realized that our house and Ling's house were separated by only one road."

"Really?" Su Peizhen hadn't been to Ling Ling's villa. His house was away from their previous villa, but it was in two directions.

"Yeah. Is it a coincidence that you said?"

"Indeed." Su Pei was really expressionless, but looked at Ling Ye with some meaning: "It's a coincidence."

"I said the same."

Xiang Caiping's face at this meeting is completely the feeling of knowing nowhere. She looked at Su Peizhen and seemed to want her approval.

"Auntie, wait for us to go back and get together again?"

"..." Su Pei really looked at Ling Ye coldly, and she was still calling her older sister. How could she change her name to auntie?

I don't know how Ling Yan flickered to Cai Ping, but Xiang Caiping didn't even feel wrong.

"Okay. Grandma, you are so nice. Few young people are so patient now."

"Where, isn't this supposed to be?"

What should I do? Su Peizhen sat there, watching the two having a good talk, and her face became more and more gloomy.

If Ling Ye really thought she would compromise because of this, it can only show that he didn't understand himself too much.

She will not compromise. Ling Ye, also dreamed of it.

...

The next time, Ling Yan was very diligent. And his hospitality was just right.

Neither will Xiang Xiangping feel that he is too charming, nor will Xiang Caiping feel that he is rude.

Go to the sights in the afternoon. Ling Yan walked directly to Xiang Caiping.

"Auntie, are you thirsty? Drink a bottle. This drink is not sweet. It tastes good."

"Auntie, the scenery here is good. Let me take a picture of you."

"Auntie, look, you go with your daughter."

Even if Su Peizhen was unwilling, in the gesture of Xiang Caiping, she had to stand with her and take pictures with her.

She didn't have many smiley faces, but it didn't affect Ling Ye's performance.

In the evening, three people naturally ate together again. Without waiting for Su Peizhen to be valuable, Ling Yan already ran to checkout.

"How sorry is this?"

"It's okay, aunt, I used to eat alone. Now I can eat better because you are here. I want to thank you for that."

"I'm really embarrassed. When I return to Rongcheng, I'll invite you to dinner."

Xiang Caiping's words brightened Ling Yan's eyes: "Really? Then I'll be polite. Auntie, I'll invite you here, please come back when you get home."

"Also." Xiang Caiping thought for a while, and said with great enthusiasm: "My cooking is average, but I will make some snacks. When we return to Rongcheng, you come to the aunt's house for dinner."

"Okay. Thank you Auntie, you are so good. I believe that Auntie is modest. Your cooking skills must be very good." Ling Ye slaps his ass, unambiguously: "Look at the auntie and know that he will live. "

"You can really speak."

Sure enough, Xiang Caiping was coaxed by Ling Yan again.

And when Su Peizhen and Ling Ye were going to return to the hotel, Xiang Caiping was "surprised" and found that Ling Ye was with them in a hotel.

"Yeah. This is really a big fate." She turned and looked at Su Peizhen, not realizing that such a coincidence was not fate at all, but artificial.

"Pei Zhen, you see, Grandma is in a hotel with us."

"Oh. Yeah, it's a coincidence." Su Pei is a coincidence, as if pinched from the teeth.

"Yeah, what a coincidence." Ling Yan calmly said: "I read this introduction and said that this hotel is good. I didn't expect it. Really good."

"It's very good. The environment here is still very good and clean. The traffic is also convenient and it is close to where we are going."

Xiang Caiping was dizzy when he heard Japanese in the last few days. When she met someone who could speak Chinese, she was very happy.

Su Peizhen stood by the wall of the elevator and had no intention of saying anything.

Anyway, when she got back to the room, she planned to book an air ticket tomorrow morning to return home. Either go elsewhere.

As soon as she had this idea, Ling Yan looked at Xiang Caiping and said, "Auntie, did you go to Qingshui Temple yesterday? Did you go to Tianlong Temple?"

"Have been there? I can't remember the name. Peizhen took me there."

"Where do you go tomorrow, aunt?"

"Tomorrow? I don't know." Xiang Caiping turned to look at Su Peizhen: "Pei Zhen, where are we going tomorrow?"

Return home tomorrow.

To Xiang Caiping's shining eyes, those four words could not be said, and she shook her lips: "Tomorrow, talk tomorrow."

"You didn't say we were going tomorrow--"

"Nara." Su Pei really put her lips in a straight line: "I said that I went to Nara to take a hot spring."

"Yes, we will go to Nara hot spring tomorrow."

Repeating Xiang Caiping, Ling Yan was a little happy: "Nara? Nara is good. I looked at the strategy before and said that the scenery there is also very good. I don't have a fixed destination, so let's go together."

"Okay." Xiang Caiping didn't object at all: "That would be nice, tomorrow we will come to the appointed time, let's go together."

"Since that's the case, I'm going to be with you."

When Ling Yan spoke, he looked at Su Peizhen. She stood there blankly, as if she didn't see his eyes.

Back in the room, Ling Ye's room was opposite them. Xiang Caiping once again said that this is fate, Su Peizhen opened the door and motioned to Xiang Pingping to advance.

"Mom, go ahead and rest. I have something to discuss with Mr. Ling."

To Shang Xiang Caiping's unknown eyes, she shook her lips and forced herself to show a smiley face: "Isn't we going to play together tomorrow? Naturally, we have to discuss the route or something. You mean?"

"I want to discuss it. Then you go. I'll take a bath first."

"it is good."

Su Peizhen watched Xiang Caiping enter the door, then she turned to look at Ling Yan, he was also watching her.

He opened the door of the room directly, and took a step back, than he asked.

Su Pei really looked at him coldly, closed her eyes, and didn't want to froze in the corridor just like this, she chose to enter Ling Ling's room.

As soon as he entered, Ling Yan closed the door. Her body was pressed against the door panel by him.

She didn't move. He looked eagerly, staring at her for a long while, then finally lowered her head and came to kiss her.

Su Peizhen didn't even struggle, so he looked at him with certainty. Ling Yan's lips stopped within a centimeter of Su Peizhen's lips.

The breath he exhaled was so hot that he stared at her face in a constant manner.

He didn't speak, Su Peizhen didn't say anything, his eyes were opposite, but the air was quiet.

In the end, Ling Ye was unwilling, and wanted to let go and let go. Su Peizhen's attitude was obviously that oil and salt did not enter.

His heart fluttered, his head tilted, and he kissed her lips.

Almost hissed, hard, brutal, rude, and eager.

Su Peizhen had pain in her lips, but she didn't even move. She just stared at him.

Ling Yan was more and more unwilling. He just bit her lips so lightly that he couldn't let go.

The four lips touched and glued together. Su Peizhen was lazy even pushing him. He was resentful, working harder.

It was just a kiss that couldn't satisfy him anymore, he raised his hand and buckled her waist. Kyoto is very cold, and she is wearing a slightly thick woolen coat.

Ling Ye's hand just reached into the jacket, and then went down the hem of her clothes.

Su Peizhen put his hand back at this moment, and just grabbed his hand.

His movement stopped, his forehead was still against her, and he looked at her with such a certainty.

Su Peizhen let his breath brush over her face, her eyebrows still not moving: "Is it interesting?"

Ling Ye's body's hands began to work hard. This woman, now he really wanted to rub him into his body, at least so that they could stay together.

"Interesting? Ling Ye?"

"Yes." Ling Yan's evil spirits came up, and he raised an eyebrow, and put one hand on her cheek.

"Follow the woman I like and the future mother-in-law. Have fun thinking about it."

"Who is your mother-in-law?"

"What do you say?" Ling Yan rubbed her face, her skin was so good that he had the urge to bite.

"Ling Ling, you don't make sense at all."

"It doesn't make sense, can you just make it meaningful?"

"Impossible." Su Pei really expressionless: "Ling Ling, I and you are impossible."

"Why isn't it possible?" Ling Yan was very unconvinced: "You didn't say it, you forgive me?"

"Forgive you, does not mean to be with you." Su Peizhen waved his hand: "This is two different things."

"But in my opinion, it's the same thing."

"Ling Ling, you have no meaning to toss these things again. I said I would not be with you, I would not be with you. It would be useless to please my mother."

Ling Yan tilted his head and looked at Su Peizhen: "Why do you have to use the two words to please? In my opinion, this is not to please, but I think your mother is good."

So speculative, Su Pei really had no plans to talk to Ling Ye anymore.