To My Dear Mr. Huo

When Huo Jinyao took a bath, the takeaway had already been delivered.

As soon as Su Qingsang put the takeaway on the table, Huo Jinyao's hand circled over.

"Wife, you are so kind."

"Step aside."

"No." Huo Jinyao slapped her face: "Wife, you are so kind, look, you are hard-mouthed and soft-hearted. You know how to order my favorite dishes."

She didn't, she just ordered it casually.

"Let go, I'm going to take a shower."

Su Qingsang looked at this man who was comparable to a large dog, and was really speechless.

Her dissertation is almost finished, but there are many materials that Zuo Hongchen brought back last time that she has not yet fully grasped.

After she had read all the information, when she returned to her room, she realized that Huo Jinyao hadn't slept yet.

Su Qingsang went into the bathroom to wash, and as soon as he lay down, Huo Jinyao came over.

"Wife—"

"What are you doing?"

Su Qingsang's vigilance immediately rose to the highest point when he noticed that his hand was on her body where it shouldn't be.

"Why not." Huo Jinyao looked rather sad: "I just wanted to ask, can I borrow your hand to use it?"

Lend her hand? What are you borrowing her hand for?

Su Qingsang's hand was quickly grabbed by Huo Jinyao, and when she touched an object, she quickly retracted her hand.

"Huo Jinyao, are you enough?"

"Wife—" Huo Jinyao grabbed her hand again: "Just borrow it, and it's fine."

Su Qingsang almost laughed angrily. Is it his one?

"You have a hand yourself, don't borrow it."

"That's different."

"What's the difference?"

"Your hands are more tender." When Huo Jinyao was talking, he grabbed Su Qingsang's hand and held it up in front of him: "Look at my wife, not only is she beautiful, but her hands are also beautiful. She's white and tender. ."

"Enough is enough." Her hand is tofu? Also white and tender.

"Wife, just lend me a little." Huo Jinyao didn't give up.

Su Qingsang ignored him, quickly withdrew his hand, turned over and slept on the other side of the bed.

"Wife—" Huo Jinyao stuck on it again: "You are so cruel."

"Huo Jinyao." Really had enough: "If you make trouble again, I will go to the guest room."

Huo Jinyao didn't dare to speak out, but his face was still aggrieved.

He didn't dare to mess around with Su Qingsang in his arms, but he still didn't give up: "Actually—"

"Shut up, I'm going to sleep."

"Wife, you haven't said who you are having dinner with tonight."

Su Qingsang only felt pain in his forehead. She turned around quickly and looked at Huo Jinyao: "If you make noise again, I'll go back to the hospital on duty. I won't come back for a week."

"Wife—" Don't be so cruel, right? He's just been away for a week. It was inconvenient for her to come back, and she had to go to work.

"Are you going to sleep?"

"Sleep. Sleep."

Huo Jinyao raised his hand and compared a zipper on his mouth. That aggrieved look is no longer there.

Su Qingsang didn't want to look anymore, so he turned around and didn't look at him. She closed her eyes and fell asleep, but the corners of her lips could not be restrained from rising, and she fell asleep with a faint smile.

…………

He Xuanyao put the planning case in front of Huo Jinyao, her little face was still a little uneasy.

Looking at Huo Jinyao with anticipation and nervousness: "Brother Jinyao. This is the latest plan of our company. You can take a look at it first. If there are any problems, we can discuss and change it?"

One more.