To My Dear Mr. Huo

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

This Huo Jinyao is completely different from the usual Dangerlang. Su Qingsang was a little curious, forgetting her physical discomfort, and lifted her feet toward the balcony.

Huo Jinyao tilted his face and did not see Su Qingsang approaching.

The news on the phone made him look ugly, his face cold, and his voice was a little lower than usual.

"There is no room for discussion on this matter. If they do not agree, then change to another house. You can see who is losing at that time."

"Don't ask her to press me. If you want to follow her, I don't mind."

After saying this, I saw that the glass door was pulled open. Su Qingsang came out.

Huo Jinyao froze, his fingertips responded and hung up the phone.

"Are you up?"

"Well." Su Qingsang was still a little dumb when she spoke, realizing that she was so uncomfortable.

"Who's calling?" I didn't want to think about the previous picture, nor did I want to think about what this guy did to her. Su Qingsang shifted the topic.

"It's nothing, company people."

"People in the company? Why do you seem angry?"

She didn't hear her clearly, but she could still see the expression.

"It's okay." Huo Jinyao tried his best: "The contract signed a few days ago is a bit problematic, rest assured. I can fix it."

Su Qingsang didn't know much about these things, and naturally he just asked: "It can be solved."

If you want to say if he has anything to help, you can tell her, but remember that she can't help. Don't say anything anymore.

Huo Jinyao put his mobile phone in his pocket, and stepped forward and leaned on Su Qingsang's waist.

"Do you care about me?"

Su Qingsang's waist was still soft, and he felt that his feet could not stand anymore.

"You let go."

"Do you care about me?" Huo Jinyao saw that she did not answer, nor was she disappointed. Instead, she put a note on her face: "My wife is so good. I care about me so much. I am really moved."

There are three black lines on Su Qingsang's forehead. Can this guy talk to himself?

"I do not have."

"It seems you were satisfied with my efforts yesterday. You all know you care about me. I am so touched."

Huo Jinyao's ability to talk to himself once again refreshed Su Qingsang's cognition. How thick is this man's skin?

How could she care about him? Also, what made him satisfied with his efforts yesterday?

"You're walking away, I'm not satisfied." Tossing her waist is about to break, what is she satisfied with?

"Are you dissatisfied?"

Huo Jinyao turned to look at her with a strange look: "Let's do it again, rest assured, I promise to make you satisfied this time."

"Huo Jinyao."

Su Qingsang really had enough. She'd never met anyone who was more shameless than this guy: "Will you let it go?"

"Let, let." Huo Jinyao also knew that he would take it as soon as he saw it. Seeing Su Qingsang's face didn't look very good, he touched his nose and stepped forward: "Wife, are you hungry? You haven't eaten for a day, you What to eat?"

He didn't mention this. Fortunately, he mentioned that Su Qingsang had killed his heart.

Who harmed her for not eating for a day?

Flicked by her two cold eyes, Huo Jinya narrowed her neck and said, "It's getting late. Should I order takeaway now?"

Su Qingsang did not respond, and now she has no energy to eat outside.

While waiting outside, the two sat on the sofa together.

Huo Jinyao held her in her arms, her jaw resting on her shoulder.

Su Qingsang was uncomfortable, and he couldn't bear to want to hide out.

"Don't move your feet."

Huo Jinyao looked innocent: "I didn't move my hands."

He moved his mouth, his head, but not his hands and feet. Su Qingsang gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and then took a deep breath, so that he should not look at a rogue.

Thinking of the way he just called, she tried to shift the subject: "Yes, you said you were away on business? Sign a contract? What does your company do?"