To My Dear Mr. Huo

Although Lin Shi did not fly to Japan for a long time, Su Qingsang really felt sorry for him.

"It's okay, I'm fine."

It takes three hours to fly from Linshi to Japan. But it took just over an hour to fly here from Rongcheng.

"You." Su Qingsang complained softly, but the expression on her face was somewhat sweet.

How could Huo Jinyao, who was so attentive, not be moved and liked by her?

"Let's go. Go home." When Huo Jinyao was speaking, he stretched out his hand: "Mom, give me the luggage."

"Hey." After seeing Huo Jinyao, Xiang Caiping's gloomy mood for the past few days had dissipated, if not all.

After all, the daughter is still a blessed one. Looking at the way Huo Jinyao treats her now, one can know that she will definitely live happily in the future.

The daughter is happy, and her guilt can be reduced.

Huo Jinyao didn't know about the change in Xiang Caiping's mood, but felt that after traveling for the past few days, the relationship between Xiang Caiping and Su Qingsang seemed to be getting better. He was also happy to see such intimacy.

When the group boarded the plane, Su Qingsang felt sorry for Huo Jinyao, and asked the stewardess to bring him a blanket and blindfold early in the morning to let him have a good rest.

Huo Jinyao leaned over and kissed the corner of her lips: "My wife, are you feeling sorry for me? Don't worry, I'm in good health. It doesn't matter if I lose a few hours of sleep."

"Who loves you?" Her mother was still sitting in the back, Su Qingsang gave him a coquettish look: "I love myself. I'm tired from playing these days, and I have to go to bed now."

"Really? Then you go to bed quickly."

Huo Jinyao covered her with the blanket in his hand, and handed her the blindfold.

"Okay. Let's sleep together."

The two of them closed their eyes and lay down. Before Su Qingsang closed his eyes, he heard Huo Jinyao say: "It's no fun to sleep together on the plane. Qingsang, let's go back and sleep together."

Su Qingsang blushed, this Huo Jinyao was really out of tune forever.

Huo Jinyao's eyes were closed and he didn't speak, but the hands between the two of them were tightly clenched.

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When Su Peizhen returned home, Li Qianxue was not there. She has a meeting to hold today. She is the host of the Lin City Women's Chamber of Commerce. She has to attend such meetings every time.

Mr. Li was playing chess with Su Yuxin. When he saw Su Peizhen coming home, he waved to her.

But Su Peizhen just responded indiscriminately, and quickly rushed upstairs to her own room.

"What's wrong with your sister?" Mr. Li looked at Su Yuxin worriedly.

Su Yuxin picked up a chess piece and put it away, and looked up because of Mr. Li's words: "Who knows? Didn't he go to Japan to play? Maybe it's because he didn't have a good time?"

"She went out to play with Chou Junjiao, how could she be unhappy?"

Not to mention Su Chenghui and Li Qianxue. Even Mr. Li is very fond of this granddaughter who has been sweet since she was a child and is especially fond of the elders.

Only then did I want Su Yuxin to take a look. Su Peizhen had already rushed down like a gust of wind.

She has already changed her clothes, so she will just run away.

After making a bet, Mr. Li watched her rush in and out, and looked at Su Yuxin: "Why do I seem to see a slap on your sister's face?"

"Did you read it wrong?" Su Yuxin was still thinking about his next move. He was a little absent-minded about Mr. Li's words: "Who dares to hit my sister?"

Old Man Li stopped talking, thinking that maybe he was wrong.

And Su Peizhen, who still had a slap on his face, has already rushed to the company to find Su Chenghui, who is still working overtime today.

Four more. Continue tomorrow. . .