To My Dear Mr. Huo

He Xuanyao is actually the first time to do such a thing. She is a little nervous now, more excited.

In her opinion, a woman like Su Qingsang is really not her opponent. There is nowhere like her from the inside out.

She was just too nervous just now, but she didn't expect that Su Qingsang would see through her own voices on purpose.

Frightened, she quickly hung up the phone, but after hanging up, she felt something was wrong.

Why is she nervous? Why are you scared? Huo Jinyao is lying on the same bed with her now.

She just needs to wait until tomorrow when He Xuankai will bring someone in. At that time, when Huo Jinyao slept with her and was hit by someone, it was impossible not to be responsible for her.

It's just that she didn't expect that Su Qingsang would come directly to the hotel, and even hired a waiter to open the door for her?

He Xuanyao didn't expect it, so it was too late to stop it. No, she couldn't stop it either.

After all, she looks really embarrassed now. But when Su Qingsang closed the door, she had calmed down.

"What are you doing here?" Even if she was nervous, He Xuanyao made herself look very calm: "Did you know that if you broke in like this, I could call the police?"

"You want to call the police?" Su Qingsang smiled: "The two who just left are the police, do you want me to call them back for you?"

He Xuanyao's face was not very good-looking, but she thought she was lying.

"Jin Yao is asleep. If you have nothing to do, please leave."

"Jin Yao is my husband, why should I leave?" Su Qingsang put his bag on the table next to the hotel with a calm expression.

"Jin Yao doesn't want you anymore. If you're smarter, get out of your way."

He Xuanyao's words were particularly imposing, and Su Qingsang almost laughed. She also really laughed, and walked to the bed while laughing.

The expression on her face was so wrong that He Xuanyao couldn't figure out what she wanted to do.

"You, what do you want?"

"You said Jin Yao doesn't want me anymore?"

"Of course." He Xuanyao said confidently: "Jin Yao just said that he was blind before. I don't know what to do. I am the one who satisfies him the most, and you are simply not on the stage. Let him use it as a remedy."

"Oh, really?"

"Of course." He Xuanyao would finally find a normal feeling: "Jin Yao said, you are like a dead fish in bed, and you can't satisfy him at all. I am his favorite. You—"

"What am I? Say it. Why didn't you say it?"

Su Qingsang stood by the bed and looked at He Xuanyao's nervous expression with a guilty conscience, and a look of fear in her guilty conscience. He stretched out his hand to her and pressed it.

"Ah—" He Xuanyao let out an ahh, but she didn't have time to stop her, and the quilt she covered herself just slid down.

"You crazy woman, you—"

Su Qingsang didn't even look at her, and looked directly at Huo Jinyao.

His clothes were stripped off by He Xuanyao before, and he would sleep on the bed when he was drunk.

Su Qingsang glanced at him, suddenly laughed out loud, turned to look at He Xuanyao: "You said Jin Yao is very satisfied with you?"

"When, of course."

"Is that what you're satisfied with?"

Su Qingsang's eyes looked at the place where Huo Jinyao was covered with the quilt just now, except for the bottom, looking at him, there was no trace at all.

Two more. Qingsang mighty!