To My Dear Mr. Huo

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Su Chenghui nodded, and quickly turned his face. It turned out that Su Qingsang was here. He froze and watched her walk towards Xiang Caiping.

"Mom." After Su Qingsang called Xiang Caiping, she looked at Su Chenghui again, "Dad?"

Why is he here?

"You, why are you here?" Su Chenghui's face was even more surprised than her. He looked at her and then looked at Xiang Caiping: "You, you--"

"Chenghui, the past, the past is over. Now, I am satisfied."

Xiang Caiping looked at Su Qingsang when he talked, his hands were twisted together, and it seemed a little helpless: "Qingsang, I was thinking of going to get you a cake. This is not--"

Su Qingsang saw it just now and also saw Su Chenghui.

She didn't expect it, but she just came out to have a meal and she would run into Su Chenghui. Looking at the two people with different expressions in front of me, then look at the cake that fell to the floor.

"It's okay. The box is pretty thick. It doesn't look bad."

Su Qingsang stepped forward and scooped up the cake again. She went to see Cai Ping again: "Mom, you--"

Su Chenghui only saw the cake now, and now he remembered: "Qingsang, is your birthday today?"

In the face of Su Chenghui, Su Qingsang was far from the closeness and freedom of Xiang Caiping: "Well. Yeah. Today is my birthday."

Su Chenghui suddenly stood still because he saw Xiang Caiping's eyes full of shock and disbelief.

He was speechless for a moment.

"Mom." Su Qingsang sensitively found that the atmosphere seemed not right. She raised her cake in her hand: "Jin Yao is afraid that he is still waiting for me. You talk first. I'll go.

When she spoke, she glanced at Su Chenghui again, and hurriedly walked towards the box.

Xiang Caiping hadn't looked back from the question just now, she just stared at Su Chenghui like this, the shock in her eyes slowly became disappointed.

"You don't even know your daughter's birthday today?"

Just one sentence, Xiang Caiping can already know a lot from this sentence.

She thought of the family portrait, thinking of Su Chenghui standing beside Li Qianxue with a smile, thinking that he had children and children.

She thought of Su Qingsang's birthday today, and she had to talk to Huo Jinyao. And she saw the picture of Su Yuxin, the grand banquet, the scene of Yi Xiangying Ying.

Her daughter's birthday was indifferent. And Su Chenghui, the biological father, didn't even know his daughter's birthday?

"Cai Ping." Su Chenghui's eyes flashed with anxiety, and he wanted to explain: "I--"

"Su Chenghui."

Xiang Caiping ’s lips were in a straight line, and her face was no longer young. At this time, she was full of disappointment, accusation, regret, and guilt. Then, I should take her away. I shouldn't give her to you. "

"Cai Ping, listen to me, I--"

Xiang Caiping didn't want to listen. Today is her daughter's birthday. Today Su Qingsang just admitted him, she just called her mother.

She is going to accompany her daughter now.

"Cai Ping. I--"

"General Manager Su, how can you make a long phone call?"

Someone in the box came out to look for Su Chenghui at this time. It seemed to be joking, but it was flattering.

For the first time in his life, Su Chenghui was tired of these entertainments, and he gave the man a cold glance. The man was photographed by the momentum released by Su Chenghui, and then flinched back.

But for such a short time, Xiang Caiping had returned to the box where Su Qingsang and Huo Jinyao stayed.