To My Dear Mr. Huo

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

He is watching Zuo Hongchen, and Zuo Hongchen is watching him. It is not difficult to guess the identity of the other person by listening to their tone.

Zuo Hongchen looked calmly, but moved a small step towards Su Qingsang.

"Er." It was also at this time that Su Qingsang found that Zuo Hongchen was standing close to himself.

She has a good relationship with Zuo Hongchen. He is also his own brother and the son of the dean.

Su Qingsang didn't think about other things too much. When she met her so close to her, and then looked at Huo Jinyao, she had an inexplicable guilty conscience?

Really see a ghost.

"Let me introduce. This is Zuo Hongchen, my brother. Brother, he is Huo Jinyao and my husband."

Husband's words made Huo Jinyao raise his eyebrows a little.

I'm not very satisfied with such an official introduction, and I haven't missed the movement left by Zuo Hongchen just now.

This man, I'm afraid he has an attempt on Su Qingsang? With the answer in mind, I politely stepped forward two steps and reached out and held Zuo Hongchen's hand.

"Brother Zuo, right? I'll call your brother, too. I'm Huo Jinyao and Qingsang's husband."

Zuo Hongchen reached out to shake hands with him. The hands of the two held hands in the air, and then each of them forced apart quickly.

When Huo Jinyao retracted his hand, he did not forget to bring Su Qingsang into his arms.

Su Qingsang's body was momentarily stiff and uncomfortable. For Huo Jinyao's hand-holding, waist-and-shouldering behavior, she still needs time to adapt.

Huo Jinyao felt the tightness and stiffness of her body, and instead tightened tighter.

"Now that you're busy, let's get off work."

"Huo Jinyao." Su Qingsang touched his nose awkwardly. "Brother just returned today, I promised to invite him to dinner."

Zuo Hongchen stood there and started to look at the man in front of him just now.

He looks very tall and looks close to 1.99 meters. The aura is also full. The palm of my hand that was shaking with him just now is strong and strong.

Su Qingsang, who is buried in the hospital every day either for surgery or research, how did he know this man?

I was curious in my heart, but when I heard Su Qingsang's words, I smiled and said, "Yeah. Qingsang promised to cook today, and invited me to dinner."

"Since it's Qing Sang's brother, I should have come to invite it."

When Huo Jinyao spoke, he squeezed Su Qingsang's body closer to himself.

He smiled with enthusiasm and enthusiasm: "Qing Sang was not with me when I was married. Why did I have to ask for this meal? I do n’t know what I like?

"I just came back and just miss Chinese food. Any Chinese food is fine."

Zuo Hongchen did not pick. Huo Jinyao nodded, and then turned his face to look at Su Qingsang: "Since this is the case, then go eat Sichuan food. Is it okay?"

"it is good."

"Don't eat Sichuan food, right?"

Huo Jinyao's eyes were drawn with two different voices. He turned to Zuo Hongchen: "Master doesn't like it?"

"It's not that I don't like it. It's that Qingsang's stomach is not very good. Don't eat too spicy, right?"

When he spoke, his expression was very calm, and he seemed to care about the little sister.

But the deep meaning hidden in the words of Huo Jinyao understood, and one of his brothers knew that Su Qingsang could not eat spicy food.

As a husband, he made such a proposal. With narrowed eyes, Huo Jinyao's eyes flickered slightly. It seems that this brother is not a simple person.

Su Qingsang didn't even notice the smell of sparks floating in the air.