To My Dear Mr. Huo

Mr. Huo was happy because of the gift Su Qingsang gave him just now, and the smile on his face became brighter when he saw the visitor.

Is Yichen here? Come here quickly.

Uncle. Zhang Yichen walked up to Mr. Huo and said, Uncle, we haven't seen you for a long time. You are still so energetic.

You are not as energetic as you. Mr. Huo looked at Zhang Yichen. In his thirties, he has a calm energy about him.

The muscles and tall figure that he had developed in the army made him look different from ordinary people at first glance.

You. You didn't come with your mother last time.

They have their own things to do. I won't join in the fun with them.

When Zhang Yichen was talking, he saw the parrot and the person standing next to the parrot.

His expression froze for a moment, and his eyes swept over Su Qingsang's face.

When he came in just now, Huo Jinyao was standing next to Su Qingsang. He was taller than Su Qingsang, so he blocked most of her body.

Only when he stood opposite Huo Jinyao did he see clearly.

Jin Yao, this is-

I already had an answer in my mind, but I couldn't help but ask again.

Cousin, this is your nephew's wife. Su Qingsang. Qingsang, this is the cousin I told you about. He is Zhang Yichen, the youngest son of my aunt. Despite his young age, he is already a senior colonel.

Hello, cousin. The smile on Su Qingsang's face was a little stiff. She never expected that she had just met Zhang Yichen in the afternoon, and now she would meet him again at Huo's house.

What was even more unexpected was that he turned out to be Huo Jinyao's cousin?

Thinking of his almost teasing behavior towards her in the afternoon, Su Qingsang's expression suddenly became uncomfortable.

Hello. After the initial shock, Zhang Yichen calmed down his expression as quickly as possible and extended his hand to Su Qingsang, as if he was seeing her for the first time.

Hello.

Mr. Huo and Huo Jinyao were both there, so Su Qingsang had no choice but to reach out and shake his hand.

His palms were larger than Huo Jinyao's, and the palms seemed a bit rough. Su Qingsang only held it for less than a second before quickly taking her hand back.

Zhang Yichen took another look at her because of her actions: I didn't come when Jin Yao got married. I came in a hurry today. I didn't prepare a meeting ceremony. I'm sorry.

Cousin, you're welcome. We are all members of our own family and don't care about these false etiquette.

Such a young man has to be called cousin. She was ahead of her in terms of seniority. Su Qingsang was still a little uncomfortable thinking about the other party's behavior in the afternoon.

But one thing is understandable. The other party was a soldier, so he might be performing some kind of mission that afternoon and he couldn't let her know.

Thinking of this, Su Qingsang's previous unhappiness and fear dissipated a lot.

I need it. I'll make it up next time.

Zhang Yichen looked at Su Qingsang's lowered eyes. From this angle, he could only see her slightly raised red lips.

Thinking about the close proximity of the two people in the afternoon, he felt his throat tightening for no reason.

Looking back, he looked at the parrot and then at Mr. Huo: Uncle, you haven't said what you were laughing at just now?

Here. This. Mr. Huo thought of the situation just now. The wrinkled face was now stained with a faint smile.

Qingsang was filial to me and bought a parrot to accompany me. We were making it talk.

The parrot didn't know what was going on either. After Zhang Yichen came in, he stopped talking again.

But now Mr. Huo has no time to deal with the parrot. Asking Uncle Cheng to carry the parrot down, he waved to Zhang Yichen and motioned for him to sit down next to him.

He likes this nephew very much. People say that he is his uncle. Although Zhang Yichen has been in the army for many years, he will come to see him whenever he comes to Rongcheng.

I heard from your mother that you have been promoted to a junior high school. I haven't congratulated you yet. There are not many senior colonels who are so young.

Not much, not nothing. Besides, people still have to give my dad face, so it's nothing.

You don't have to be modest. No matter how much your father looks at you, they still need you to make real contributions. Only when you have made contributions can you move forward.

Zhang Yichen smiled and did not refute.

Su Qingsang looked at Zhang Yichen and thought of his two heroic acts of justice. Thinking about the identity of the other soldier again, the unhappiness of the afternoon was gone.

During dinner, the old man asked Zhang Yichen to sit next to him. Huo Jinyao moved down to the next seat and sat between Zhang Yichen and Su Qingsang.

Huo Jinyao and Zhang Yichen seem to have a good relationship. From time to time, Su Qingsang saw Huo Jinyao approaching to talk to Zhang Yichen, talking about things from the past.

When Aunt Zhou brought the soup to the table, Huo Jinyao habitually filled the bowl and placed it in front of Su Qingsang.

This soup is very filling. Aunt Zhou made it specially for you. Please drink more.

Both Liu Tongjia and Huo Mingguang were numb to the fact that two people had to show off their affection whenever they ate here.

Liu Tongjia's reaction was just a twitching of the corners of his mouth. Why is this soup specially made for Su Qingsang?

Aunt Zhou stewed it because she saw that she was not in good spirits these days. Liu Tongjia moved her lips, wanting to speak, but chose to remain silent when she saw Zhang Yichen.

She didn't speak, and Huo Mingguang didn't speak either. After all, they were tired of watching this scene.

Only Zhang Yichen was doing this for the first time. He sat next to Huo Jinyao, watching him serve Su Qingsang soup and vegetables for her.

This is the Huo Jinyao he has never seen, and this is the Su Qingsang he has never seen.

He remembered Su Qingsang's cunning face when he faced Pengci's family members in the hospital, and recalled Su Qingsang when she asked him in a narrow tone when he sent someone to the hospital if he had been Pengci again.

And this afternoon, she was clearly scared but trying to stay calm. She looked defensive when facing him——

The heart beat a few beats uncontrollably. He lowered his head and focused on the food in front of him.

He clearly knew that she was his niece-in-law, but the memory of her could not be left in his mind during those brief meetings -

How long can Yichen stay in Rongcheng this time?

Mr. Huo's voice brought Zhang Yichen back to his senses.

Three days.

Then live at home. Mr. Huo said. Zhang Yichen originally wanted to refuse, but out of the corner of his eye he saw Su Qingsang putting a chopstick of vegetables into Huo Jinyao's bowl, and unexpectedly he did not object.

Mr. Huo was very happy and asked Uncle Cheng to clean the room.

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Su Qingsang took a shower and found that Huo Jinyao hadn't returned to the room yet. Called Huo Jinyao and found that no one answered his cell phone. After checking the time, she put on her coat and went downstairs.

After asking Uncle Cheng, Su Qingsang finally found Huo Jinyao in the Huo family's gym.

When Su Qingsang walked to the door, she heard voices coming from inside.

The Huo family's gym is very large, half of which is filled with various fitness equipment. The other half was covered with thick mats, which looked like they were used for yoga.

Su Qingsang opened the door and saw Huo Jinyao and Zhang Yichen fighting in the open space where she always thought they were practicing yoga.

It can be seen that the two people are just discussing and not really fighting.

Zhang Yichen is very skilled, and Huo Jinyao is not bad either. The two of them were going back and forth, and it was a good fight.

However, Zhang Yichen suddenly launched his halberd and attacked Huo Jinyao continuously. He changed his style, and Huo Jinyao also changed his style.

Su Qingsang didn't know how to fight, but he could tell that Zhang Yichen was better than Huo Jinyao.

Huo Jinyao persisted for a long time, but was finally knocked to the ground.

When Zhang Yichen's body was pressed to the ground, he gasped: Are you serious?

My skills are poor. Zhang Yichen stood up like a carp, stretched out his hand to Huo Jinyao and pulled him up: Have you neglected to exercise recently?

Yeah. Huo Jinyao didn't deny it: The company has a lot of things to do, how can I be like you, practicing with others in the military camp every day. Can it be compared?

He got up, panting and punched Zhang Yichen on the chest: You bastard. You hit me so hard. It hurts me to death.

He always felt that when Zhang Yichen fought with him today, he was not like before, using all his strength.

I was just about to ask why. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Su Qingsang coming. He suddenly became energetic.

Wife. He walked up to Su Qingsang in three steps and took Su Qingsang's hand in his. Look, my cousin went too far. The beating hurt me to death.

Su Qingsang glanced at Zhang Yichen without leaving any trace. Then he looked at Huo Jinyao distressedly.

Where is it hurt?

Here, here, and here.

Huo Jinyao didn't think it was shameful to show off in front of his wife. He pointed at several places on his body.

Su Qingsang subconsciously was about to lift Huo Jinyao's clothes to check, but stopped when she saw Zhang Yichen walking towards this side.

Go back to your room and I'll give you some medicine.

Okay. Huo Jinyao looked at Su Qingsang's distressed eyes with satisfaction. Regardless of whether Zhang Yichen was still nearby, he leaned over and kissed Su Qingsang on the face.

Huo Jinyao had never shown affection in front of others in the past, but Su Qingsang always felt uncomfortable when Zhang Yichen saw him.

Let's go. You don't want to apply medicine anymore, do you?

Wipe it. Of course you have to wipe it. Huo Jinyao turned to Zhang Yichen and waved his hand: Cousin, let's discuss it next time.

Su Qingsang nodded to Zhang Yichen as a greeting, and then left with Huo Jinyao.

Zhang Yichen stood there motionless, with a faint fragrance floating in the air, which was the smell of Su Qingsang.

He had just seen that Su Qingsang had obviously just taken a shower, the ends of her hair were slightly damp, and she still had a faint scent of shower gel.

Even after leaving, the smell seems to still be in the air. Surround him gently.

Zhang Yichen stood there motionless. He practically grew up in a military camp.

Growing up, there was no one of the opposite sex around me except my mother and sister. Those who are on missions and in the army do not count.

Most of the women in the military camp are less feminine and more masculine.

He didn't have much contact with women like Su Qingsang, but he didn't expect that the occasional encounter would turn out like this.

He stood leaning against the wall, and as the smell in the air slowly dissipated, and finally could no longer be captured, Zhang Yichen's eyes became darker and darker.

I bet you 50 cents that you never guessed that the second male lead is Huo Huo's uncle. . Ha ha ha ha. Hahaha. . . Allow me to be proud for a moment. . . . There is one more chapter.