To My Dear Mr. Huo

"How is it possible?" Su Qingsang concealed her heart palpitations because of Huo Jinyao: "I just got bored inside, so I wanted to come out to get some air."

"Come out to breathe? Come out to breathe, why didn't you answer my call?" Huo Jinyao almost went to the police just now: "Do you know how worried I am about you?"

"Sorry, I accidentally muted it."

It wasn't intentional, it was really accidentally pressed just now.

Huo Jinyao saw the calm look on her face, so he couldn't help but pinch her face.

"Don't do that again next time."

"Okay, am I okay now?" She rushed to Tianyu as soon as she received Huo Jinyao's call.

Seeing her like this, Huo Jinyao restrained himself from pinching her face. He took her hand and led her into the building.

"I still have a little business to deal with, wait until I finish, and I'll accompany you to dinner, okay?"

"it is good."

"If you go out next time, you must tell me. You are not familiar with the place here, and I will worry about you, you know?"

"Yep."

Su Qingsang didn't bother with Huo Jinyao about these things, in fact, she just wanted to relax just now.

Who knew those things would happen?

"Wife." After entering the elevator, Huo Jinyao suddenly put his arms around her waist: "Are you angry?"

"Angry? Why should I be angry?"

"Because of going back to Lin City." Huo Jinyao looked into her eyes, actually wanting to know, in her heart, is she really so reluctant to stay?

"I am not angry."

Su Qingsang was really not angry, she was just bored.

"You still said you're not angry." Huo Jinyao pinched her cheek: "Look at your face, the whole face reveals that I'm upset, I'm very upset, you've offended me expression."

"How can there be?" Su Qingsang was about to be amused by him: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"No? Look at your own face." Huo Jinyao turned her face to let her look at the mirror wall.

There was an amber mirror installed on the wall of the radiant elevator. Su Qingsang looked over and saw Huo Jinyao's face in the mirror.

She turned to look at him: "Huo Jinyao, you—"

When the elevator arrived, the secretary who was standing at the door took a document and wanted Huo Jinyao to sign it.

Su Qingsang stopped talking, and Huo Jinyao also stopped talking, signaling her to go back to the office first, while he signed the documents and arranged some things before entering the office.

Su Qing was watching the news on her tablet, and Huo Jinyao didn't bother her. After finishing her business, she had time to be alone.

Time passed slowly, but Huo Jinyao's movements were relatively fast. Shortly after nightfall, he worked through some of the remaining paperwork.

After finishing, I found Su Qingsang's body curled up on the sofa, as if about to fall asleep.

Huo Jinyao stepped forward and sat down on the sofa, and just touching Su Qingsang's face with his hand, she woke up.

Yawning, Su Qingsang rubbed his cheek against his palm: "How are you?"

"All right."

Huo Jinyao supported her and motioned her to sit up: "Sleepy?"

"No. Not sleepy." It's just a bit boring to wait: "Can I go?"

"can."

Huo Jinyao nodded, stood up and went to help Su Qingsang. How did she know that she had maintained the same position for too long just now, when she stood up her feet felt numb, and she sat back down again.

Her face was a little strange, Huo Jinyao guessed it all at once, put the coat she had dropped on the sofa into her arms, and immediately picked her up.

Su Qingsang was taken aback by his actions.

One more. .