My Youth Began With Him

"I don't think it's a wall. After all, we haven't said this question positively... You know, your prostitutes have been matching us... but I don't think Su Yu doesn't mean that... I know that I can't enter his heart, so I am taking the initiative to give up..."

"I have said that he is not suitable for you, not because he is a rival, so I don't want my sister to be with him... but Su Yu is actually reluctant, and is also a particularly stubborn person... his love for Xiaomian... Can only say... no less than me...so I don’t recommend you to approach him... after all, you’re still a little girl with no love history... it’s not good if the injury leaves a shadow.”

"Well, brother, you are right, I listen to you, and then accompany my nieces for a week, I will go back to the United States after the holidays... You are not at the headquarters now, my dad is too busy to come..."

"Well, you decide."

"Then you go to bed early, brother, don't worry about my nephew."

"it is good."

Qin and Ning benefited a lot from the conversation between the brothers and sisters.

After she understood Su Yu’s obsession with Huo Mian, she was somewhat retreating.

Although she also admired Su Yu's long love, but this long-term feeling is not for her, so she is very rational to give up.

That night

Huo Jia Mansion

When Huo Siqian came back from the charity dinner, he was in a good mood.

In the study room, holding the calligraphy of Huo Mian who was photographed back in Linyi.

Under the goodness of the water, he took another piece of white paper and wrote the virtues.

Although he knows that such a noble realm he can never do, but he thinks his little sleep sister can.

So when Huo Siqian was in Linyi, his mood was excellent.

Even if he didn't smile for many days, he rarely had a smile, which made his hands relieved.

"Miss Yan..." The man downstairs saw Yan Ruoxi immediately greet him.

"Humble and upstairs?"

"The boss is here."

"What are you doing?"

"Amount... practicing calligraphy."

"Calligraphy? Oh, it’s quite elegant, I’ll go see him.” After he finished, he ran all the way.

Going to the study on the second floor, then pushing the door into it.

Huo Siqian looked up at her and then looked blank and continued to write.

"Humble... You still have calligraphy?"

Yan Ruoxi’s relatives came over and rolled up Huo Siqian’s arm, but they were pushed away by Huo Siqian.

"How did you come?"

"How? Don't you welcome me?" Yan Ruoyi grinned and sold Meng.

"If you... I should say it to you, don't waste time on me."

"Less come, I don't listen, I don't listen... Yes, you haven't eaten at night. I recently learned a rose dumpling on Weibo... It's especially good-looking, it's delicious, I will give it to you."

"No, I have eaten." Huo Siqian refused coldly.

"Modest, Mo Xueer that the goods are not so honest in the home, I think she will definitely pick up the old man to start with you ... you have to be careful recently."

"Mo Xueer's rotten goods, the monks have their own income, nothing, she has a lot of skills, I am very clear, I can't look down on any storms..." Huo Siqian always dismissed Mo Xueer.

"But I am afraid that if she is looking for someone else to partner, she will be finished... After all, you are injured now, the company has just experienced a low tide in the stock market... So I am afraid that you will suffer... or else, you yell at me, my dad is still Mayor, you married me, it is estimated that many people will be jealous of your identity, do not dare to provoke you... What do you think?" After that, Yan Ruoxi looked at Huo Siqian with full expectation.