To My Dear Mr. Huo

I beg you. You can tell me now.

Su Qingsang begged, but Huo Jinyao shook his head: I'm not sincere enough. Don't tell me.

Huo Jinyao.

Look, you don't have the attitude of asking for help. When Huo Jinyao was speaking, he turned to get the hair dryer.

I love to talk but don't talk. Do you think I don't know? Su Qingsang's temper also came up at this moment: My father came to find my mother. Naturally, it is impossible to say that he wants to divorce and marry her, so why is my mother so Sadness, nothing more than a little.

What?

because I.

After Su Qingsang said these three words, he fell silent. Huo Jinyao couldn't see her like this, so he put the hair dryer into her hand: Dry my hair for me.

Meeting his knowing eyes, Su Qingsang stood up, pulled Huo Jinyao to sit down in front of the dressing table, connected the electricity, and began to blow-dry his hair.

Her movements are light and her voice is light. Huo Jinyao could hear the whispering sound of the hair dryer clearly.

I actually understand what happened yesterday. My mother always feels that she owes me, and she always feels that I have had a bad life these years. Look at my father's attitude again. She will definitely not be able to bear it.

I think my dad should have asked my mom to explain to me today, but my mom wouldn't listen. And I also blame him for ignoring me all these years.

My mother probably thinks too much of me. So she is sad for me.

She fell silent after saying this, and just concentrated on blowing Huo Jinyao's hair. Huo Jinyao's hair had already been blown dry.

He turned to look at her, suddenly took away the hair dryer in her hand, turned it off and put it aside, then pulled her body onto his lap and sat down.

I thought you didn't know.

How is it possible? Su Qingsang shook her head, I think it's very simple. You can guess anything.

I thought you were going to say that it's because mother and daughter are connected, that's why you know so well.

Really not. Su Qingsang shook her head again: I still don't feel that way about my mother. After all, we haven't lived together for so many years. But I know what happened to her, and I understand that she is only for my own good now. I won't Blame her, and don't hate her.

Hating people is too tiring, and she doesn't like hating people. What's more, in comparison, she just lacks the care of her parents, and she is already much better than some orphans.

What's more, she is now considered to have both parents. Even if she doesn't have a father, she still has a mother.

She suddenly put her arms around Huo Jinyao's neck, and met his eyes: Huo Jinyao, let's treat my mother better in the future, okay?

Okay. Huo Jinyao hugged her waist tightly: Don't worry, your mother is my mother. I will definitely be filial to her.

Su Qingsang looked at him, and suddenly leaned over to kiss him on the lips.

Huo Jinyao. Pressing her face against his chest, Su Qingsang rubbed her face against his embrace: It's good to have you here.

In fact, she knows a lot of things, she also understands a lot of truths, and she can think about many difficulties and unhappiness on her own.

After all these years, fair or unfair, I've really gotten used to it.

But it's different now, there is Huo Jinyao beside her. With him around, it seemed that those injustices and grievances in the past were nothing.

She rubbed her face against his chest again, smelling the cool smell of his body, she felt relieved for a while.

Huo Jinyao pressed his chin against the top of her hair, smelling the faint fragrance from her body, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

However, when he thought about what had happened in the past few days, his eyes suddenly narrowed: Honey, have you noticed that there seems to be something wrong?

What?

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