To My Dear Mr. Huo

Huo Jinyao didn't seem to see the doubt and curiosity in her eyes at all, he took her hand and got into the car again.

Come on. Let's go to dinner.

Su Qingsang was still holding the marriage certificate in his hand. She looked at the document and didn't know where to put it.

Huo Jinyao stretched out his hand and took the marriage certificate in her hand: I'll take it for you.

Huo Jinyao.

Why did he want to marry him?

After half a Xiaokun, he took her to a nearby restaurant that looked very high-end.

Su Qingsang has also been here several times, and she knows that the consumption here is not low. I couldn't help but looked at Huo Jinyao one more time.

Entering the restaurant, I picked a corner seat by the window and sat down.

After ordering the meal, Su Qingsang found that Huo Jinyao had been staring at her. She was also looked a little uncomfortable.

What are you looking at?

I see my wife. Huo Jinyao looked condescending: My wife is so beautiful, why don't you let me see it?

This person really is. Sure enough, there wasn't even a minute of seriousness.

Su Qingsang looked at Huo Jinyao. She's used to being rational, and it's not that she hasn't been praised. He said this, but it only made her more and more believe that he had ulterior motives.

What does he want from himself? This question is unsolved.

Su Qingsang then stood up: I'm going to the bathroom.

Huo Jinyao looked at the figure who also left in a hurry. Was it his illusion? Why can't his praise make Su Qingsang happy?

I glanced at the window, it was night, the lights in the restaurant were already on, and I could see my own shadow, still very handsome?

kindness. It was the woman who was blind. Huo Jinyao believes so.

Su Qingsang stayed in the bathroom for a while, not too shy.

At first, Huo Jinyao lived in her house, which made her a little flustered. But now she has begun to develop quite a deep guard against this man.

What is his purpose? Before she figured it out, she could only have reservations about Huo Jinyao.

As for his purpose—

It doesn't matter, it will be found out sooner or later. Su Qingsang was so sure.

Huo Jinyao found that when Su Qingsang came back, his attitude was much colder than before.

This puzzled him. But he thought, maybe Su Qingsang is not used to other people's compliments?

It's okay, he will praise her more in the future, maybe she will get used to it.

The meal is half full. Su Qingsang's cell phone rang.

Glancing at Huo Jinyao, he gave her a casual look. Su Qingsang picked up the phone.

It is Su Chenghui. He reminded himself that tomorrow is the three dynasties returning to the door. Let her remember to take Huo Jinyao home.

This phone call really surprised Su Qingsang. She thought that whether it was Li Qianxue or Su Peizhen, they probably didn't want to see her.

Even if returning home is a courtesy. With Su Pei's true personality, doesn't he wish he was as far away as possible?

What's wrong? Is there something wrong?

Su Qingsang looked at Huo Jinyao's face. This guy is handsome, there's no doubt about that. But now it's pretty useless.

Huo Jinyao, you want to accompany me to my house tomorrow, you know?

I know. Huo Jinyao nodded with a look on his face that I understood: Go back. I understand.

Does he really understand? Su Qingsang was actually very skeptical, feeling that he didn't understand at all.

My family— I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with. If he doesn't want to go back, she can also make an excuse to say that she is going on her honeymoon.

At least not seeing each other to avoid conflicts that may come.

--【small theater】

Qingsang: What are you doing?

Huo Huo: Security.

Qingsang: How is that possible?

Huo Huo: What I said is true.

After a long time, Qingsang: You liar.

Huo Huo: What's so hot? security guard. Keep all my companies safe. Cough, for short, security.

Qingsang: Go to hell!

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