To My Dear Mr. Huo

Su Qingsang felt a little guilty for some reason. She didn't know what she was guilty of, and she wasn't sure whether Huo Jinyao would agree with her decision.

Her decision was one-sided, and Huo Jinyao was not informed. But in fact, Huo Jinyao also has the right to know and the right to participate.

He is her husband, and he also has the right to decide whether or not to have children, not her unilateral contraceptives and do not want to have children.

But the truth is that she really doesn't want to have children. Marrying a man is acceptable to her.

But bringing a life into the world, she—

"Wife."

Huo Jinyao got out of the car at this moment, and opened the car door very considerately.

Sometimes Su Qingsang really doesn't understand, where did Huo Jinyao's enthusiasm come from?

"Wife, what's the matter?"

Huo Jinyao stepped forward to hug her waist, Su Qingsang quickly took a step back. The hospital was full of people, she really didn't want to be the focus.

"Aren't you feeling well?"

Huo Jinyao put his hand on Su Qingsang's forehead and found nothing abnormal.

"Are you too tired from work?"

His enthusiasm made Su Qingsang uncomfortable. She used to be cold-hearted, but she couldn't resist Huo Jinyao's enthusiasm.

"It's a little tired." Bai Zhihan's surgery was done by herself. She can make sure the process goes smoothly. But my heart is a little uncomfortable.

A small life, and it should be that of her nephew or niece, ended in her hands.

Huo Jinyao was very sensitive and found that Su Qingsang's mood at this time was not high, which was completely different from the depression in the morning.

In the morning, her mood was not high, and she seemed more helpless and escaped. But now it's exhaustion, really exhaustion.

"What happened?"

"nothing."

Su Qingsang refused to answer the question and got into the car instead.

Huo Jinyao didn't get to the bottom of it, but calmly followed him into the car.

"Wife. What shall we eat tonight?"

Su Qingsang's name for Huo Jinyao's wife and wife has gone from being weird at the beginning to being used to it now.

Call him if he likes. Horizontal and vertical is just a name.

"casual."

"It's casual again." Huo Jinyao came over with obvious dissatisfaction on his face: "Can't you just be casual? You're always casual, what should I do?"

"Then we'll go wherever you want to eat."

Su Qingsang is really not particular about eating. Before she officially started work, she once worked as a support doctor for an intern in a remote area.

The environment there is worse and more difficult. This is only in China. Some medical teams who go abroad are not only in poor environment, but also are not used to food and lodging. Easier to lose lives.

The more she sees, the lower her requirements for life will naturally be.

"Let's go eat Japanese food, shall we?"

"Not good." Su Qingsang didn't like it instinctively.

"How about Korean food?"

"don't want."

"Thai food?"

"Can't you think of a Chinese?"

Huo Jinyao could see that Su Qingsang didn't like to eat foreign food, and only preferred Chinese food.

"Let's eat Hunan food then? I've seen it, there's a new Hunan restaurant. There's even a discount—"

"it is good."

Su Qingsang did not refuse, she was actually a little dizzy for such a conversation.

"Huo Jinyao, you don't need to ask me next time. Just say what you like, and I can."

"How about that?" Huo Jinyao looked serious and stopped the movement of starting the car: "You are my wife. Of course, you have to follow your needs first. If you like it, I also like it. "

His tone couldn't be more sincere, but in Su Qingsang's view, it was glib.