To My Dear Mr. Huo

That's not entirely true. Sun Huiya shook her head: I have already told the hospital. If I suspend you, wouldn't it mean that we have a guilty conscience? This is of course inappropriate. The hospital said they would take another look. So. You can still come to work tomorrow.

okay, I get it.

Su Qingsang has a minor operation to perform tomorrow. The operation has been arranged long ago. The patient was treated by her before. Even without surgery, she didn't want to rest.

Qingsang, you are indeed wronged in this matter, but don't be anxious. I believe that the matter will be resolved satisfactorily.

Ok, I know.

Su Qingsang hung up the phone, feeling a little touched when she thought of Sun Huiya's protection for her.

Speaking of which, she had not been working in Rongcheng for long, but Sun Huiya and other colleagues in the department all took good care of her.

If she could, she didn't want to leave the First Hospital.

Start the car again and leave the villa. Because the villa area has been developed early on, there are not many people on the road in front of it at night.

The Huo family's old house is further away from here, in another direction, and in the opposite direction to the city.

Su Qingsang turned a corner in front and was about to drive the car onto the main road when a figure suddenly jumped out from the side road. It is said to be a small road, but it is actually the corridor between the two villa areas.

Su Qingsang was startled and stepped on the brakes immediately. At this time, the man put his hands on the headlights in front of her car.

She was not driving very fast, so she did not hit the man. Before she could react, the figure had quickly walked around to the other side of the car and got in.

drive.

Su Qingsang's eyes widened, looking at some familiar facial features in the darkness. Subconsciously stepped on the accelerator.

Behind the rearview mirror, you can see several more figures emerging from the path behind. If Su Qingsang had stopped the car and had a closer look, he would have discovered that the leader was the mustache from last time.

But now Su Qingsang obviously didn't have the intention to see clearly. Her hands holding the steering wheel turned white. She also stepped on the accelerator very quickly.

The people behind him did not expect that the visitor seemed to be greeted by someone. After running a few steps, they realized that they had finally caught up. His face looked quite ugly for a while.

It doesn't matter, they can't catch up. You can relax a little and don't drive so fast.

After Su Qingsang made sure that the people behind him would not catch up, the car finally slowed down at the corner in front.

At this moment, she was finally able to turn her face and take a serious look at the person who got into her car.

Zhang Yichen, the last time he was hiding from others at the hot spring club. Now it was the same situation again, and it happened to her twice.

It seems like every time I meet you, your situation is very special?

When Zhang Yichen put his hands on the car lights to avoid being hit by the car, he couldn't see clearly for the first time because of the reflection, but after his eyes adjusted to the light, he saw clearly that the person coming was Su Qingsang.

He could obviously escape the other way, and his comrades would be there. But he still got into her car by accident.

Yeah. Yeah. I'm lucky. I meet you every time.

Zhang Yichen's words may have some meaning. Su Qingsang couldn't help but laugh: According to this statement, I am unlucky?

Do you think you're just unlucky to have met me?

Zhang Yichen couldn't help but speak, and Su Qingsang nodded: Yes. Of course I was unlucky to meet you.

Last time she could have left work and ran to stitch up the wounds of his comrades.

The last time I took a good bath in the hot spring, he suddenly came out.

And because he saw her wearing a swimsuit, Huo Jinyao bullied her again and again.

Isn't this bad luck?

Zhang Yichen stopped talking. He glanced at the road ahead. After two intersections, it was the main road back to the city.

Since it was bad luck to meet me, then you can let me down in front.

Su Qingsang blinked and turned to look at him: Cousin, are you angry? I was joking.

Even if she really felt that she was unlucky, she shouldn't say it so directly.

Zhang Yichen didn't speak and looked obviously unhappy. Su Qingsang was very uncomfortable, and this atmosphere made her feel a little embarrassed.

Cousin, where are you going? How about I give you a ride?

They're all on the bus anyway, and Su Qingsang doesn't mind being a good guy and doing it to the end.

Zhang Yichen thought about his original arrangement, got his things, and met his comrades. Now he got into her car.

It's so late, why are you here alone? Are you here to see your uncle?

No. Su Qingsang thought about the reason why she came here and couldn't explain to Zhang Yichen: My mother bought me a house here. I put some things here, come and get them.

Zhang Yichen did not continue to ask what it was, and looked at the time: So you haven't eaten yet?

Yes. I am planning to go home and eat with Huo Jinyao.

Su Qingsang looked at Zhang Yichen and said somewhat politely: Has your cousin eaten?

No.

Su Qingsang blinked and realized for the first time that all soldiers were so upright?

Then, if you don't mind, why not go back and have something to eat together? Jin Yao is at home anyway.

If Huo Jinyao hadn't been at home, she wouldn't have dared to take this man back. Even if he knew that the other party was Huo Jinyao's cousin. It's polite to ask this.

If it were another person, it might not be possible.

good.

Zhang Yichen answered readily, but Su Qingsang felt that this person really didn't know how to be polite.

She just asked casually for the sake of her relative, but he took it seriously.

The meals Aunt Yu cooks usually consist of four dishes and one soup, and the portions are not particularly large. Huo Jinyao has a lot of rice, so why not order some noodles later?

She has already begun to think in her mind that since she has invited the guest to her home, she should entertain her well.

He was driving now and it was too late to call Huo Jinyao. Su Qingsang took the person home directly.

While Huo Jinyao was still waiting for Su Qingsang at home, he didn't stop. He kept calling to arrange some things.

He also checked some things, he hoped that he didn't overthink it. I always feel that this wave of operations looks so similar to Lin Shi's. How come it seems to be premeditated and directed at Su Qingsang?

Of course, it's possible that it wasn't premeditated. I just met a very shameless couple who deliberately wanted to blackmail someone.

No matter which one it is, it is not a good thing for Su Qingsang, who has just arrived in Rongcheng and entered the No. 1 Hospital.

I have almost arranged everything, and I feel like there should be nothing left to miss. Huo Jinyao began to think again, if it was premeditated, who would do such a thing?

When the door opened, Huo Jinyao stood up from the sofa.

Honey, are you coming back—cousin?

Huo Jinyao looked at Su Qingsang and then at Zhang Yichen, unable to connect the two people.

His eyes flicked back and forth between the two people, and finally returned to Su Qingsang: Wife?

When Zhang Yichen saw Huo Jinyao, he took a step forward and said, Jin Yao.

Cousin?

I just wanted to come over to see you, but I met Qingsang, so we came up together.

Zhang Yichen knew Huo Jinyao's information. Not only do I know about it, I have been here before, and I have also lived here. It is reasonable to say this.

Zhang Yichen explained the situation before Su Qingsang spoke, and Su Qingsang glanced at him. Thinking that he was probably performing some secret mission that he couldn't explain clearly, he didn't bother to correct him.

Put down the car keys and put on your shoes. Su Qingsang acted like a hostess and greeted Zhang Yichen to come in.

Jin Yao, my cousin hasn't eaten yet. I'm going to heat up the food. You can sit with my cousin for a while first.

good.

Huo Jinyao looked at Su Qingsang and wanted to ask her about the hospital, but Zhang Yichen was not suitable here.

Su Qingsang entered the kitchen and came out quickly, pouring two glasses of juice.

Cousin, please drink some juice first. The meal will be ready soon.

Thank you, you're welcome.

Zhang Yichen sat down on the sofa and watched Su Qingsang enter the kitchen again.

Looking back, Huo Jinyao happened to sit down next to him.

Why do you want to come see me? Speaking of which, you have come to Rongcheng a lot in the past few months?

Something's wrong. Zhang Yichen's voice was calm, not wanting to explain more. Huo Jinyao didn't need any explanation from him.

Just take care of your own safety.

Huo Jinyao thought of what Su Qingsang said last time: The last time Qingsang said he met you, the situation was still very critical. I know not to say it was me. You didn't listen to what my aunt said. But you still have to pay attention to your safety. After all, Auntie and the others all care about you.

I know.

Zhang Yichen did not expect that Su Qingsang would tell Huo Jinyao about that incident.

It was a bit surprising for a moment but it seemed to make sense. Judging from the good relationship between Su Qingsang and Huo Jinyao, I guess there should be no secrets between the two, right?

Su Qingsang just heats up the food, which doesn't take much time.

Jin Yao, cousin, it's time to eat.

Afraid of not having enough rice, she cooked some noodles.

Do you want to eat or eat noodles?

Eat noodles. My wife cooked them, so of course I have to give them face.

There was an outsider here, and Su Qingsang glanced at him. Before she asked Zhang Yichen what he wanted to eat, he took the initiative and said, I'll eat noodles too.

Su Qingsang didn't think much about it. Most northerners prefer to eat pasta.

Huo Jinyao watched Su Qingsang put a bowl of noodles in Zhang Yichen's hand, and said in a boastful manner: I'm giving you an advantage today. I'm not willing to let Qingsang cook every day.

Zhang Yichen glanced at Su Qingsang, then looked at Huo Jinyao: Really? Then I'll be in luck.

Of course. Huo Jinyao looked at Su Qingsang, his eyes full of smiles. There was a tenderness in that smile that he didn't even notice.

Zhang Yichen saw it. He didn't say anything and picked up the bowl of noodles.

I can't say that the taste is particularly good, but it actually tastes very homely. But he really tasted the delicious food in the world.

This is the noodles cooked by Su Qingsang. She is Huo Jinyao's wife. If she were——

Concentrate your thoughts. There are some thoughts that you cannot even think about. Lowering his eyes, Zhang Yichen's mood suddenly became gloomy.

Huo Jinyao has no time to take care of Zhang Yichen. He knew that Su Qingsang had been wronged today, so he was more careful with her than usual. More care.

Here, drink some soup. Take a good rest.

Are you tired these days? Flying around. Come, eat a piece of fish to replenish your energy.

And this. Aunt Yu's braised prawns were cooked well today. Come on, let me help you peel them.

As he spoke, he really started peeling off the shrimp shells for her.

Huo Jinyao. Su Qingsang couldn't help but glance at Zhang Yichen. This cousin was still there. What is he doing?

It's okay. Huo Jinyao gave her another piece of beef: My cousin is one of our own.

Zhang Yichen's hand holding the bowl tightened, and his voice felt a little uncomfortable: You are so in love.

Of course. Huo Jinyao blinked as he spoke: Speaking of which, cousin, hurry up and find one. Look at me. How happy I am.

Zhang Yichen watched Huo Jinyao and Su Qingsang sitting together while he put vegetables in her bowl. She served him soup.

The men are handsome and the women are pretty. Huo Jinyao's face was full of doting, while Su Qingsang's eyes were full of shyness. The two people sat there like a couple.

His eyes dimmed: Not everyone can have such good luck as you.

That's true. Huo Jinyao nodded and put his big hands on Su Qingsang's shoulders: I also think I'm very lucky. Right, wife?

Su Qingsang had almost dissipated the anger she had suffered in the hospital that afternoon. She glanced at Huo Jinyao and signaled him to stop.

Huo Jinyao was a person who didn't know when to stop, so he leaned over and kissed her on the face.

Huo Jinyao. His mouth was full of oil, and Su Qingsang couldn't help but glare at him.

Sorry, I couldn't control it at the moment. Huo Jinyao said this, but he didn't mean that he couldn't control it at all.

While eating, I didn't forget to tell Zhang Yichen about the benefits of having a significant other.

Cousin, how much older are you than me? You have to hurry up.

You don't have to worry about my affairs. Zhang Yichen suddenly didn't want to continue this topic. Interrupting Huo Jinyao's next words.

Huo Jinyao knew that he always had ideas. Normally I would have stopped talking, but today I felt more interested.

Cousin, it's really not me who said this, the benefits of being married. Really only married people can see it. If nothing else, it's so comfortable to sleep with my wife in such a cold weather.

Huo Jinyao. The more he spoke, the more he became confused. Su Qingsang glared at him. His face looked a little embarrassed. Fortunately, Zhang Yichen didn't react. Otherwise, how embarrassing would it be?

Isn't there heating? Zhang Yichen's face was mostly settled. Huo Jinyao was speechless after hearing this neither salty nor bland sentence.

Forget it. I won't rush you anymore. Let my aunt worry about your affairs. Maybe when my son crawls all over the floor, you will still be single.

Huo Jinyao. Su Qingsang glared at him again, and Huo Jinyao smiled at her: It's okay, wife. My cousin is one of our own. He won't be angry. Right? Cousin?

Yes. Zhang Yichen nodded lightly and said no more.

After dinner, he and Zhang Yichen returned to the living room. Su Qingsang went to clean up the dishes.

Although the noodles were cooked, the two men were here and had a lot of food, so the food was all finished.

Su Qingsang didn't expect that Zhang Yichen was quite careless. There was still some left in the dish just now, but he wiped it all away.

It’s good not to waste food.

After finishing cleaning up, she found that Zhang Yichen hadn't left yet. She couldn't help but glance at Huo Jinyao.

My cousin said he was going to stay in a hotel. It's already so late, so I told him to stay here for one night. There is a room available anyway. What do you think, wife?

It's so late, there's no need to stay in a hotel. Su Qingsang nodded: Then I'll get a set of toiletries.

As she spoke, she had already gone to get it. There is a special storage room here for these things.

After coming out, Zhang Yichen was already in the guest room. Huo Jinyao offered to help him spread the quilt, but he refused.

Coming from a military background, he was much more agile than Huo Jinyao and others in handling these internal affairs. It was laid in just a few clicks.

Su Qingsang watched Zhang Yichen quickly put on the quilt, not only put it on, but also folded a tofu block.

Isn't my cousin awesome? Huo Jinyao gestured with his thumbs: Qin, do you think this piece of tofu is fair or not?

Yes. It's amazing. Su Qingsang had no other meaning when he said this. He was simply echoing Huo Jinyao's words.

I can do it too. I can fold it up for you when I go back to my room later.

Huo Jinyao immediately realized that he was jealous. He circled Su Qingsang's waist with an expression on his face like a child asking for sweets.

Su Qingsang didn't want to pay attention to him anymore. He was so childish, and his cousin was still here. He is not afraid of people laughing at him.

Wife. Don't you believe it? Huo Jinyao didn't get the compliment he expected, so he pulled Su Qingsang's arm.

Believe it, believe it, I believe it, okay?

Su Qingsang's tone was very coaxing. Huo Jinyao couldn't see her being so perfunctory: Then why don't you praise me?

For a moment, Su Qingsang almost felt that Zhang Yichen's face seemed to be enduring something. But he held back.

Su Qingsang looked at Huo Jinyao and saw that people were laughing at him.

Okay, let's go back to the room.

No, you haven't praised me yet. Huo Jinyao hugged her and insisted on praising me.

Zhang Yichen's face became a little gloomier again. Su Qingsang glared at Huo Jinyao.

I know, you are also very powerful. My husband is the most powerful. Okay?

Su Qingsang just said it casually, but Huo Jinyao was satisfied. Not caring that Zhang Yichen was right next to him, he leaned over and gave her a ringing kiss.

Honey, you are so kind.

He likes to show affection in public, but Su Qingsang does not have this hobby. Especially when Zhang Yichen was staring at her, she became even more uncomfortable.

Pushing him away gently, he handed the towel and toothbrush in front of Zhang Yichen.

Thank you. Zhang Yichen took it, looked at her little face that was a little red from Huo Jinyao's kiss, and looked away calmly.

It's getting late. My cousin goes to bed early, and Qingsang and I went back to the room.

good.

Zhang Yichen nodded and watched Huo Jinyao and Su Qingsang leave the room.

He didn't go to sleep immediately after they left. Close the door and stand at the door, where Su Qingsang was standing just now.

Zhang Yichen's fists tightened, thinking of Huo Jinyao's previous show of affection actions. His eyes darkened, and all his charming thoughts were thrown away by him.

Some thoughts cannot be thought of. Not at all.

Lieutenant Colonel Zhang. No, Colonel Zhang. Oh no. Colonel Zhang. Yeah. That's right for us now. Suck it up and calm down. calm. reason. Bravo. Yue Ma will give you a scent.