To My Dear Mr. Huo

Su Chenghui's face was not very pretty either. He felt that Huo Jinyao praised Su Qingsang too much.

Stop talking? Maybe this is what you want to see. When Li Qianxue was speaking, she suddenly turned away from Su Chenghui.

Su Chenghui, for so many years, you have deliberately ignored Su Qingsang and ignored her. In fact, you are just waiting for this day, right?

What nonsense? Su Chenghui glanced at Huo Jinyao below, who was leading Su Qingsang to the long dining table, and was very attentively giving Su Qingsang something to eat.

Looking at Su Peizhen's rather ugly face, Su Chenghui's brows were tightened.

Is it nonsense? Li Qianxue approached him, her voice slightly cold: That woman will never come back now. Otherwise, I really want her to see that her beloved daughter has been neglected by you for so many years. What kind of sad method is she going to do?

Li Qianxue. Su Chenghui glared at her: Don't mention her in front of me.

You want to say that I am not worthy? Li Qianxue sneered: Whether worthy or not, I am the one standing in front of you now. Su Chenghui, forget about other times, today you'd better remember your identity clearly. If you If Peizhen's birthday is messed up, I won't just let it go.

After saying this, Li Qianxue lifted her skirt and went downstairs with her head held high.

Because Huo Jinyao stood with Su Qingsang almost inseparably. Let some daughters who were at odds with Su Qingsang before, and want to take this opportunity to make things difficult for them, feel at ease now.

Until they saw that Huo Jinyao was called away by Mr. Li, only Su Qingsang was left.

Although this is Su Qingsang's home, she doesn't have the habit of wandering around. Huo Jinyao was called away by Mr. Li. She took a glass of juice and was about to sit in the rest area for a while.

Just when she was halfway there, someone bumped her arm. The drink in his hand accidentally spilled out.

What she brought was a glass of fruit juice, and most of the wine in the current state of affairs was poured on her chest. Su Qingsang turned her face to look at people, and found that the person standing in front of her was Chou Junjiao.

Oops. I'm so sorry, I accidentally bumped into you.

Qiu Junjiao saw Su Qingsang just now. To be honest, she didn't like Su Qingsang in the first place. When she saw her wearing a red dress like Su Peizhen today, she felt even more uncomfortable.

She didn't have to worry about it, after all, she knew very well that Su Qingsang's days of being proud were numbered.

But seeing Huo Jinyao standing in front of Su Qingsang from the beginning to the end, with the look of a madman protecting his wife, she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Not to mention that she has a good relationship with He Xuanyao, and He Xuanyao was beaten by Huo Jinyao because of Su Qingsang.

What made Su Qingsang even more angry was that she was obviously married, and she still made her brother fascinated. It's just unbearable.

Now she was holding a glass of wine and looking at Su Qingsang with a smile on her face, she said she was sorry, but she didn't mean to apologize at all.

Su Qingsang looked at Chou Junjiao, then at himself, raised his chin slightly to look at Chou Junjiao. Such a large glass of juice can produce so much juice, is it careless?

What's the matter? Is Mrs. Huo angry? Chou Junjiao looked at Su Qingsang with a smile.

Well, how about a beautiful red dress? After sipping more than half of the glass of juice, he looks very embarrassed now.

There was already a daughter beside him who began to notice the movement here, Su Peizhen watched from a distance, with a mocking smile on the slightly raised corners of his lips.

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