To My Dear Mr. Huo

Under Su Qingsang's guarded gaze, Zhang Yichen raised the corners of his lips slightly. There was a playful smile in his eyes.

Then he took a big step back. But there was no rush to leave.

Su Qingsang also knew now that he was no match for him. Her body was pressed against the wall just now, and her hair was a little messy.

Zhang Yichen subconsciously raised his hand to help her straighten her hair, but when he saw the guarded look on her face, he took his hand back without leaving a trace.

He took another deep look at Su Qingsang, turned around, and left.

Su Qingsang kept looking at that person, fearing that he would eventually come back to his senses and try to deal with her. But she can see it now. I'm afraid the other party already knew that she didn't listen and was just trying to scare her on purpose.

Fortunately, that person didn't really do anything to her, otherwise she would have died of nausea.

The phone rang again. Su Qingsang's breath was still a little unstable when he picked it up.

Qingsang? What's wrong with you? Shi Mengwan was on the other end of the phone.

It's okay. Su Qingsang shook his head, making sure that the man wouldn't come back again, then turned around and walked outside.

I hear you're a little out of breath. Are you really okay?

No, I just met a dog and was startled.

Shi Mengwan didn't ask further after hearing this. She actually wanted to see Su Qingsang for something. But when the call was connected, she didn't know what to say.

By the way, you rarely call me when I'm at work. What's wrong? What's the matter?

Qingsang, I - Shi Mengwan thought of Zhan Haoze, and her mood was a little confused: It's nothing. I may want to come to Rongcheng to play with you recently. I want to ask if you are welcome.

Of course you're welcome. Su Qingsang wished for it.

Okay, I'll see if I'm free in the next few days. I'll arrange my time.

Okay. Su Qingsang didn't think much about it: Your work is free anyway. Call me when you want to come, and I will pick you up then.

Okay. Shi Mengwan said a few more words, but she did not tell Su Qingsang what was on her mind.

Forget it, let’s wait until we meet.

Throwing the phone aside, Shi Mengwan felt that instead of getting better because of the phone call, Shi Mengwan felt that her mood was even worse.

How could she be so obsessed yesterday that she ended up with Zhan Haoze?

He obviously doesn't admit that he is her eldest brother, and he obviously has a fiancée.

Shi Mengwan, Shi Mengwan, do you want to be a mistress?

Unable to think of it, Shi Mengwan simply gave it up. The chance of meeting Zhan Haoze seems to be a bit high recently.

This is not a good thing, she thought. She needs to go to Rongcheng to find Su Qingsang, firstly to avoid it, and secondly to calm down.

The figure of Zhan Haoze flashed across his mind unexpectedly, and Shi Mengwan felt more than just the sweetness of those memories. More of a bitter taste.

Her eldest brother was afraid he would never come back.

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Su Qingsang blinked at the Range Rover parked in front of him. He turned his head to look at the person sitting in the driver's seat suspiciously. Only when she realized it was Huo Jinyao did she reach out to pull the car door.

It seems like you didn't drive this car this morning?

Huo Jinyao is not a person who values ​​enjoyment. There were many cars in the garage, but she often saw him driving either a Bentley or a Mercedes-Benz.

There are also sports cars, but Huo Jinyao rarely drives them to the company. This Range Rover is obviously not Huo Jinyao's type of car.

Yes. It's my cousin's. He has gone to do some errands. I will help him drive back to the mansion. He will come for dinner in the evening and will just drive back by then.

Cousin? Su Qingsang thought about the aunt Huo Yangxiu's youngest son that Huo Jinyao mentioned when he introduced his family to him: You are not talking about that aunt's son, are you?

Yeah. He's back.

I went to his company to look for him at noon, and then I took a call and left in a hurry. He left his car at his company. Let him drive him back to his old home.

As he spoke, his eyes fell on Su Qingsang's hand: What is this?

Su Qingsang was holding a birdcage in his hand, which was covered with a cloth. It was very quiet inside now.

Parrot.

Huo Jinyao looked at her and then at the birdcage: Don't tell me that you plan to give this to grandpa.

Can't you? Su Qingsang looked at him with excitement: I walked around the department store all day and didn't see anything I could give to grandpa. Later, when I passed the flower and bird market, I thought it would be good to give him a parrot.

This one is the most powerful one among the bosses. He can talk a lot and is very smart. I tried it and he can still talk to people. You see you are often away from home. Wouldn't it be nice to give it to grandpa?

Huo Jinyao suddenly laughed and stretched out his hand to rub Su Qingsang's hair. The look he looked at her was full of endearment.

Honey, you are so cute.

Su Qingsang's hair was messed up by him, and she glared at him: Just tell me if grandpa will like it.

I like it, I like it. I must like it.

After Huo Jinyao finished speaking, he couldn't help but laugh again. Su Qingsang didn't understand what he was laughing at at all: Huo Jinyao, stop laughing. If you think grandpa won't like it, I will quit.

This bird was not cheap, costing her tens of thousands.

Huo Jinyao stopped laughing. He reached out and hooked Su Qingsang's shoulders, leaned over and kissed her on the lips: Honey, you are so cute.

You don’t plan to have a baby so early, so why don’t you just buy a bird for the old man?

Huo Jinyao. Su Qingsang felt that he was laughing at her: Stop being ridiculous. Just say it directly, grandpa doesn't like this?

I told you, I will definitely like it. Huo Jinyao stopped smiling. Could he really not see that Su Qingsang was so talented?

Holding back his laughter, he cleared his throat: Honey. I suddenly realized that I am so lucky.

Su Qingsang looked at him with suspicion, instinctively feeling that he was speaking sarcastically.

The car stopped at the Huo family's old house, and Su Qingsang carried the birdcage in. She was still a little nervous when she entered, and couldn't help but take another look at Huo Jinyao.

Huo Jinyao put his arm around her shoulders: Don't worry. Grandpa will definitely like it.

Su Qingsang was quite happy when she bought the parrot. But after Huo Jinyao made such a fuss just now, she began to feel uneasy.

Mr. Huo was sitting on the sofa, reading the newspaper with his reading glasses on. Seeing them coming, he waved to them.

Jin Yao, Qingsang. You are here. He saw the birdcage covered with cloth in Su Qingsang's hand at a glance: What is this?

Grandpa. Su Qingsang was still holding the birdcage in his hand. Looking at Mr. Huo, even if he felt it was inappropriate, he wouldn't be able to give it away.

Grandpa. I saw this parrot when I passed by the flower and bird market today.

While Su Qingsang was talking, he took off the cloth from the birdcage. There is a red-billed green-feathered parrot inside, which looks very small and beautiful.

It talks a lot. I thought it was quite interesting. So I bought it and gave it to you. You can play with it if you have nothing to do.

After Su Qingsang finished speaking, she found that Mr. Huo looked at her in a strange way, and she became anxious again. I couldn't help but go see Huo Jinyao.

The corners of Huo Jinyao's lips pursed into a straight line, and it seemed as if he was holding back a smile.

Su Qingsang glared at him and turned to look at Mr. Huo: Grandpa, this bird really knows a lot of words. And they are all auspicious words.

She picked up the bird food given to her by the boss and put some in the cage: Speak.

The parrot was completely different from what it was in the store before. It turned its head away and ignored Su Qingsang.

Su Qingsang was depressed. Knocked on the birdcage: Hello. Reply quickly.

The bird didn't even look back or look at Su Qingsang.

After she finished speaking, she remembered that this parrot had a name.

But what's the name of this bird?

Jade, speak. That's right. This bird is called Jade. Su Qingsang thought for a while before remembering.

Hello Jade, speak quickly.

But no matter how she teased him, the parrot just didn't speak.

Huo Jinyao and Mr. Huo just watched Su Qingsang playing with the parrot. Both the grandfather and grandson had restrained smiles on their faces. This was really hard on them.

It can really talk. Su Qingsang turned to look at Huo Jinyao, with an expression on his face that was half embarrassed and half embarrassed.

Huo Jinyao couldn't bear it anymore. He put his hand on Su Qingsang's shoulder: Okay. Qingsang. If you can't speak, just don't. It doesn't matter.

How could it be okay? Su Qingsang was anxious: It can really talk.

Okay, okay, good at talking. Huo Jinyao didn't argue with Su Qingsang. He had a gut feeling that Su Qingsang had been deceived by the boss.

Su Qingsang originally wanted to give Mr. Huo a surprise. I didn't expect that the surprise would be gone and turned into a joke.

Qingsang, sit down. Mr. Huo also suppressed his laughter, not wanting to embarrass Su Qingsang: If you can't speak, then you can't. Let Uncle Cheng carry it down. Hang it on the eaves of the back garden.

Su Qingsang looked at the arrogant parrot, and he really didn't expect a bird to be so disrespectful to him.

When Uncle Cheng came in, he saw the birdcage and didn't understand why there was an extra birdcage.

Uncle Cheng, take this parrot to the back garden and find a place to hang it.

Remember to feed. Su Qingsang thought about the precautions the boss said. Huo Jinyao was a little jealous when he saw that Su Qingsang was so careful with his instructions.

No need to feed it. It won't say anything after feeding it. It's such a stupid bird. It will be hungry for a few days.

How can he not be hungry for a few days if his wife is so embarrassed?

Little did he know that the parrot who had been silent until now would finally speak.

You are stupid, you are stupid.

The sudden sound caused Huo Jinyao and Mr. Huo to be startled. Su Qingsang also didn't expect that the bird would talk like this.

The parrot seemed unconvinced and kept shouting: You are stupid, you are stupid.

Su Qingsang didn't care that it was cursing, and looked at Mr. Huo as if he wanted to take credit: Grandpa, look, look, it can really talk.

Hahahaha. Mr. Huo finally couldn't help but laugh. This granddaughter-in-law is really interesting.

Not only him, Huo Jinyao also laughed. Su Qingsang blushed because of their laughter. I was embarrassed to stand behind Huo Jinyao and stopped talking.

What are you talking about? It's so lively?

The sudden voice sounded familiar. Su Qingsang turned around and his eyes suddenly widened.

Why is this person here?

Second update. . . . La la la. . . . cough. . . Changed the previous chapter. . Look at it again. . . I decided that I still want to improve the image of my second male lead. Just purple. . Continue tomorrow.