To My Dear Mr. Huo

That was the only time, and she left quietly later, and secretly paid attention to the way Su Chenghui and Li Qianxue got along once or twice.

It was discovered that Su Chenghui and Li Qianxue were a respectful couple in front of Mr. Li, but in private they were as indifferent as they were.

She was so indifferent that she began to suspect that she might have read it wrong that day, or that Su Chenghui felt that Li Qianxue hadn't been tortured enough, so she couldn't watch her get sick and die.

"So you said, does my dad love my aunt?"

"Are you trying to say that your dad is a scumbag? Eating what's in the bowl and thinking about what's in the pot?"

Huo Jinyao touched his chin and made such a comment. Su Qingsang gritted his teeth and punched his chest hard.

"What are you talking about?" She really felt that Su Chenghui was not a good man. But hearing Huo Jinyao say this about his biological father, it felt a little subtle.

"Don't talk about my dad like that." It's not good to fall into Su Chenghui's ears. Su Qingsang turned his face to look at him with a bit of a joke in his eyes: "Besides, this is scum? Don't you men like this? Eating what's in the bowl and thinking about what's in the pot?"

"Don't wrong people." Huo Jinyao hugged his body into his arms: "The people you mentioned don't include me."

"Aren't you a man?"

"Wife." Huo Jinyao looked serious, but his eyes were obviously suggestive: "You can fully experience tonight whether I am a man or not."

Su Qingsang's face turned red all of a sudden, and he was speechless: "Okay, let's go back."

"Don't worry, wife." Huo Jinyao didn't move, but pulled her back into his arms.

"I am narrow-minded, so I can only accommodate you alone."

Su Qingsang looked at him steadily, Huo Jinyao's eyes were as bright as stars in the night, and only her shadow could be seen in them.

She felt as if her heart had been hit hard by Huo Jinyao, and her whole heart was beating wildly uncontrollably.

"Wife. I mean it."

Su Qingsang's face was burning badly. It was obviously not the first time he heard Huo Jinyao's confession, but it was the first time he had such strong emotional fluctuations.

She lowered her eyes and nodded indiscriminately: "I believe in you."

"What about you?" Huo Jinyao raised her chin and let her look at herself: "Where's your heart?"

"My heart—" Su Qingsang didn't understand the love between men and women before this. She once had a crush on a senior in high school, but later the two went to different schools, and it ended without a problem.

The university is busy studying and has no time to fall in love, and it doesn't count if she and Wei Lenan just want to get rid of the Su family.

At this moment, looking at Huo Jinyao's eyes, she nodded in a strange way: "My heart is also very narrow."

After pretending to be Huo Jinyao, I'm afraid there's no way to pretend to be someone else. And now she is working hard to put Huo Jinyao into her heart bit by bit.

Huo Jinyao smiled, the corners of his raised lips were handsome and uninhibited. Bowing her head to kiss Su Qingsang's lips, Su Qingsang's footsteps were a little weak, and she put her hands on his shoulders.

Her response made his eyes warm up, and he was about to take a step further. However, a meow sounded from somewhere, and then a wild cat rushed out from the grass.

Su Qingsang was taken aback, only to realize that she had kissed Huo Jinyao in the garden of this community.

Fortunately, there is no one now, otherwise it would be really embarrassing.

"Go back." She also wanted to see how the conversation between Su Chenghui and Xiang Caiping was going.

I can't believe I wrote 350 chapters for free. . . You say that I am so hardworking, but you still bully me. Do not vote or collect, are you worthy of me? Won't your conscience ache?