To My Dear Mr. Huo

If she really took it seriously, she would have been deceived by this woman and fell into her trap.

After thinking about this, Su Qingsang's expression became much calmer. Not only did I not feel bored, but I also looked at the scenery outside the car window with great interest.

In such silence, the car drove smoothly to a high-end apartment complex, and Ding Qing drove directly to the door of one of the apartments.

Then he stopped the car, pulled over, and turned to look at Su Qingsang.

Mrs. Huo, let me help you carry your luggage up.

When she was talking, she was about to get out of the car to carry her luggage, but after opening the door, she found Su Qingsang sitting in the back seat motionless.

She was startled, turned around and looked at Su Qingsang: Mrs. Huo?

Su Qingsang crossed his arms on his chest and blinked at Ding Qing, then looked at the apartment in front of him: Who told you that I live here?

Huh? Ding Qing exclaimed, and after a brief moment of surprise, she apologized again and again: I'm sorry, Mrs. Huo, I'm sorry. Last time Mr. Huo was drunk, I sent him home. This was the address he mentioned at that time. I thought You guys live together. I’m sorry.”

Su Qingsang didn't say anything. She looked at Ding Qing's apology with self-blame, as if she was annoyed and frustrated that she didn't do things well.

The car door was still open, and Ding Qing was about to put one foot down to get out of the car. This time he turned to look at her.

She suddenly leaned forward slightly, her sharp eyes staring unceremoniously at Ding Qing's face.

Qingli's face looked unexpectedly powerful at this moment. This was something she had learned unconsciously after being with Huo Jinyao for a long time.

You said that last time you sent Jin Yao home, this was where you sent him?

Ding Qing shrank her neck, as if she didn't understand why Su Qingsang's expression suddenly changed.

I'm sorry, Mrs. Huo, I made my own decision.

Making your own decisions? Su Qingsang nodded heavily: You are indeed quite self-assertive. Because Huo Jinyao doesn't live here at all.

Ding Qing blinked, with confusion on her delicate face: Huo, doesn't Mr. Huo live here?

Her expression was hesitant and acted as if it were real. Only Su Qingsang didn't believe that he didn't do it on purpose.

Su Qingsang didn't answer her question, but just stared at her face, his eyes sharp and pointed at people's hearts.

Ding Qing tried her best to stay calm. Even when Su Qingsang stared at her like this, she didn't even show any panic.

It only took her a few seconds to calm down. He turned his face sideways and spoke as if he was a little uncomfortable.

Mrs. Huo, why don't you tell me your home address?

Su Qingsang didn't answer her words. She took out her mobile phone and called Huo Jinyao directly.

Ding Qing watched her actions and dialed the number but her expression remained unchanged.

Su Qingsang was also looking at her. Seeing how calm this woman was, he felt a bit of admiration in his heart.

I just hope that I can stay this calm for a while.

The call was connected, but no one answered. Su Qingsang was not in a hurry and just let the phone continue to ring.

Nearly a minute later, the phone hung up. Ding Qing's expression remained unchanged, and only she knew that there was a hint of undetectable relaxation in her eyes.

Su Qingsang curled her lips slightly and pressed the call button again.

The weather in Rongcheng is good today, and Su Qingsang's flight is very early. It's almost noon.

The car window reflected the sunlight outside, making Su Qingsang's face extra white and with a faint light.

The call was finally connected. Su Qingsang's expression changed for a moment. It was not as sharp as before, but had a touch of softness.

Ding Qing was also looking at her, and naturally did not miss the change in her eyes, and the corners of her lips tightened slightly. But she disguises herself extremely well.

Qingsang, are you here?

It was Huo Jinyao's voice. He seemed to be still in a meeting, because Su Qingsang heard the sound of files being sorted over there, and the sound of someone typing on the keyboard.

Yeah. It's almost noon, are you still busy? Su Qingsang kept looking at Ding Qing while speaking.

Yes. Huo Jinyao nodded, glanced at Yang Wenchang, and indicated that he could go out first: I've asked someone to pick you up. Did you pick him up? Are you home now?

They had just finished a meeting. He went to the bathroom and heard his cell phone ringing when he came out.

I got it. I just wanted to ask, do you also have a house in Minghua Xindu?

Minghua New Capital? Su Qingsang's words made Huo Jinyao a little puzzled: Yes. There are two sets. This property was originally developed by Tianyu Group. So I kept two sets. What's wrong? Ask nicely. this?

No, I just passed by here and found that the environment here is good.

Su Qingsang noticed that when Huo Jinyao said there was a house here, the corners of Ding Qing's lips curved.

Although it was only for a moment, she saw it clearly. Licking her lips, she did not directly ask the important point as she thought.

The environment is nice, but it's not as good as the one we live in now. Another thing is that it's a bit far from where I work. If you like it, I'll have someone clean it up next time and you can live there.

You said there are two sets?

Yes. One unit was renovated before because I wanted to live there by myself. Then I couldn't live in it anymore, so I arranged to rent it out in Wenchang. The other unit has not been renovated and cannot be lived in. If you like it, I will have someone come over and decorate it. Decorate it to your liking.”

No need. Our current house is quite good. I have no plans to change our place.

When Su Qingsang spoke, he added: I can't live in the house my mother bought for me yet. But you can continue to decorate it and rent it out.

I don't have time to do these things. Huo Jinyao was very busy, and he really didn't have time for such small things: Mo Han originally wanted it before, but then their company's headquarters moved, so he kept it.

Su Qingsang stopped asking. She already knew everything she wanted to know. Seeing Ding Qing's expression unchanged now, I really felt that this woman was quite powerful.

Have you not eaten yet?

No. Wenchang ordered the food. It will be brought downstairs after a while. Huo Jinyao looked at the time: Have you eaten yet?

No. I told Aunt Yu before I came here. She has prepared the food. I can eat it when I go back later.

That's good. Huo Jinyao nodded, and suddenly seemed to remember something: Aren't you home yet?

It shouldn't be. Normally, I'm already home.

No. Su Qingsang looked at Ding Qing and raised her eyebrows slightly: Secretary Ding doesn't seem to know the road very well. He drove to the wrong place.

Huo Jinyao's eyebrows wrinkled: Really?

Yes. Su Qingsang said with a smile. Seeing that Ding Qing's face finally changed, Maybe our home is too difficult to find.

Huo Jinyao sensitively sensed that something was wrong. His face darkened and his voice became colder: Let Ding Qing answer the phone.

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