To My Dear Mr. Huo

Biquge www.readwn.com, the latest chapter for my dear Mr. Huo!

There was some confusion in her mind, and she was more excited. Countless thoughts kept flowing through my mind.

Until the aunt called her and said, "Xiang, don't eat?"

Looking back, Xiang sister was looking at her, and the inquiry in that gaze was still a little worried.

Laughing at the aunt said that he was fine. This smile also made Auntie sting a moment, but she hasn't seen Xiang Xiao smile for a long time.

Xiang Jie's expression could not restore calm immediately. She held back, and her expression slowly returned to normal.

"Xiangxiang." After all, the aunt still couldn't restrain her curiosity: "Do you think today's dishes are ridiculous?"

"very good."

"Xiang, you haven't been out these days. Would you like to go out today? The weather forecast says it will be fine these days and it will rain in a few days. It will snow in a few days."

"Okay. I'll go down."

The aunt became more and more frightened, and it seemed that Xiang Xiang really planned to go out. Hurry up and say, "I'll stay and I'll get my car ready. Where are you going? I'll stay with you."

"Look at you. It's too late now. Tomorrow is tomorrow."

"Opposite." Aunt smiled. Focused on eating again. However, I still feel that Xiang Xiang is not right today.

Xiang sister looked at the screen for years, and she thought that she must go out tomorrow, and she was going to find that Su Qingsang.

She wants to tell her that she is her mother, and she also tells her that she—

The act of eating to her sister stopped suddenly. She just knew that Su Qingsang was in Rongcheng. The excitement with her in the same city would pass, and she thought of another thing.

She had promised that person, as long as Su Qingsang was doing well, she would never recognize her in her life.

She promised that she would not recognize Su Qingsang. Since that's the case, why did she recognize it?

My heart sank a little bit, and Xiang Jie's face returned to the pale gray color.

The aunt looked at Xiang Xiang's face, but did not react at all.

She has followed Xiang Xiang for many years, and she knew for a long time that Xiang Xiang used to do this. Gloomy, indifferent, unsmiling, and not easy to get close to.

Sister Xiang's eyes returned to the screen again. The show changed early. Don't say that person, even the name can't be heard anymore.

What would she do now?

...

After more than half an night of entanglement, Su Qingsang had no strength to fight back by being bullied by Huo Jinyao. Soft hands and feet, fingers too lazy to move.

Glancing at Huo Jinya with a hate, she turned her back to Huo Jinyao and did not want to look at him at all.

Huo Jinyao put out his hand with a shameless face to pinch her waist, and put her jaw against her neck: "Wife, are you angry?"

"Who is angry at you?"

Su Qingsang did not admit it, and patted his hand to let him go. But such simple movements caused a soreness in her arms.

An increasingly angry heart said, "You let go of me."

"Let it go."

"If you don't let go, I'm angry."

"If I let go, I would be discouraged."

When Huo Jinyao spoke, he went back to his neck and said, "Wife, I can't sleep well without holding you now."

"Nonsense. Co-authoring you haven't slept well in the past thirty years?"

"Yeah." Huo Jinyao said half-truth: "When you didn't marry me, when you didn't let me hug and sleep, I had nightmares every day."

"The ghost believes you." Su Qingsang couldn't listen anymore. In order to take advantage of this man, he really got more and more outrageous: "Dream nightmare? Do it every day? Why?