MTL - To My Dear Mr. Huo-Chapter 19 : She has a little white face

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What is all-round, multi-angle?

Su Qingsang realized what he meant, and then looked at where his gaze was. He shoved away.

"That's enough." The more he talked, the less ridiculous. She stepped back and cleared her throat: "I still have something. If you're okay, just clear this up everywhere."

Her salary is not low, plus her previous savings. It's okay to have another man to eat.

Huo Jinyao's face glanced over her. Was she a little white face?

Rubbing her brows, she suddenly got a headache. It's hard to call a wolf into the room.

But she picked it, and she said she wanted to get married. This will be the case, and she doesn't know what else to do.

Everyone has a high or a low, and it is understandable that they can't find a job for a while. It's just that I can't stand it. A big man can't be so motivated, and he can say something for a woman.

How thick a face is this to take for granted?

Rubbed his brows. It would be wonderful if Su Pei really knew that she had chosen such a person to marry in the end.

Huo Jinyao looked up and down again. He sighed in his heart when confronted with his full appearance.

Forget it. Let's do this first. In the past few days, I really have to ask this person to cooperate with the acting.

As for the future, if it really does not meet, or there are differences in principle. I'll think of a way to divorce.

Su Peizhen should not have been staring at the cricket as long as he passed through the three dynasties. By then she will have a way to get rid of this man.

"Are you worried now?" Huo Jinyao seemed to know what she was worried about: "Don't worry, I was just joking. Before I left, I helped our boss solve a big problem. Even if it's not working for the time being Will not starve. "

When talking, he did not forget to look at her carefully, as if worried that she now regretted it: "If you don't believe me, I can go to work tomorrow."

Su Qingsang waved his hands a little tiredly: "Forget it. Don't worry."

She glanced at Huo Jinyao again: "I have something to do, don't disturb me."

When she spoke, she went into her study. The study is actually not large.

Three rooms, one master bedroom and one guest room, and the remaining room adjacent to the master bedroom was divided into two by Su Qingsang, half of which was changed into a cloakroom and half into a study.

Su Qingsang sat behind the desk, opened the notebook, and prepared to finish the last dissertation.

It's not good to be a doctor. There must be a lot of papers, or you can't go up.

Su Qingsang wrote carefully and did not pay attention to the passage of time. It wasn't until the knock on the door that she realized it was noon unknowingly.

The study door was knocked twice and opened, and before she got up, she saw Huo Jinyao standing outside.

"time to eat."

The simple three words flashed a very weird feeling in Su Qingsang's heart.

She has been the only one in the house, and occasionally Shi Mengyu will come here for a day or two.

But that little Nizi has been very busy since she opened her own studio. Most of them come to stay one night and leave the next day.

She realized for the first time that there was now one more person in this house.

And she is already married.

Huo Jinyao looked at Su Qingsang's dazed face, and didn't seem to understand: "Qingsang, eat."