To My Dear Mr. Huo

I-- Huo Jinyao blinked, then smiled and held her hand: I have another big order under discussion recently, and I can get a big dividend after negotiating. Don't worry. I'm buying a car, and I'll buy it when I get the dividend, okay?

What list of dividends can be more than one car?

The more he explained, the more puzzled Su Qingsang became. Although she is a doctor, the Su family and the Li family are not. What kind of list can buy a car?

It's not a very expensive car, just buy a cheaper car.

What is the cheaper car?

Like ****? Huo Jinyao casually mentioned a model he had just seen on the mobile phone advertisement page.

Then it will cost hundreds of thousands, right? Su Qingsang turned his face to look at him, and the suspicion on his face deepened: Let's not talk about the car, can you tell me what the list is?

It's just an ordinary list. Huo Jinyao looked at Su Qingsang's inquiring face, and suddenly said, Ah, I didn't have dinner, I'm so hungry now. My stomach hurts from hunger.

Su Qingsang stared at his face, always suspicious that he was deliberately changing the subject. But he couldn't help but show a bit of concern.

Stomach pain? Where is the pain? Do you need medicine?

You don't need to take medicine, you just need to cook a bowl of noodles for me. Huo Jinyao touched his stomach: I'm really hungry.

He is a big man, and when he speaks with such a tone and expression, Su Qingsang doesn't even know what he can say.

She sighed helplessly, she always seemed to have nothing to do with Huo Jinyao. Get up and go to the kitchen to cook noodles for him.

After not seeing her go, Huo Jinyao became a little subtle.

After eating, Huo Jinyao didn't let Su Qingsang wash the dishes: Your hands are so beautiful, the dishes will become thick. My wife is good, I will find someone to wash them tomorrow.

You want a part-time job?

Yeah? Just cooking and cleaning for us. Aren't you happy?

Su Qingsang's point is not that, she is thinking: It costs money to hire part-time workers? You are buying a car and hiring people. What kind of order are you doing?

... Huo Jinyao looked at Su Qingsang's unfathomable face, and suddenly realized that it was not a good thing to marry a wife who was too smart.

uh-huh?

Su Qingsang asked again. Huo Jinyao suddenly blinked: That, wife—

You talk, I listen.

Have your relatives gone? Huo Jinyao sat upright, and suddenly stuck to Su Qingsang's side: It's been a few days? Should you be gone?

The feeling of being targeted by a large dog came again, Su Qingsang forgot what he was about to say: No.

Ah? Huo Jinyao's face suddenly collapsed, and his eyes brightened soon: The wife, borrow your—

I'm sleepy. Sleep.

Su Qingsang didn't even bother to ask him what the project was. It's better to roll over and sleep.

Wife, I really only need to borrow it.

Wife.

Wife—

Su Qingsang closed her eyes and ignored him, the faint feeling that something was wrong came back, but she ignored him.

...

Mr. Huo, I don't know how you saw the last plan.

He Xuanyao looked at Huo Jinyao, the smile on her face was faint, and there was an inevitable light in it.

I've seen it. Huo Jinyao behind the desk was much calmer than her.

Then?

No then. Huo Jinyao took out the plan and pushed it back to He Xuanyao: I'm not very satisfied. I think your plan for this issue does not reflect your previous level.

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