To My Dear Mr. Huo

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

How can you make yourself mature like that? She should be younger than Su Chenghui, but looks more than ten years older than Su Chenghui.

"Yes."

Of course it is not easy for a woman to start her own business in a foreign country.

In recent years, Xiang Caiping has suffered a lot. Her family business is not small for ordinary people. But it is not enough for Huo family.

Even so, Huo Jinyao admired her very much, at least she didn't lose her lover and child like a normal woman.

Su Qingsang nodded and reached out to hug Huo Jinyao's arm, his voice was very soft.

"I look at her with such carefulness. I can't bear it out of my mind. You said, is it too easy for me to soften my heart?"

"No."

Although his green mulberry was easy to soften, Huo Jinyao knew that it was only because of the blood nature of mother and daughter.

"Seriously, although I don't feel her mother yet, I'm willing to try to accept her slowly."

"It's okay, I don't think my aunt would mind."

"Yep."

When Su Qingsang was talking, thinking of the two of them being watched by Xiang Caiping yesterday, they could not help but sit upright.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Xiang Caiping to sit out. When she came out, she stood beside the coffee table and didn't sit down.

"Auntie, sit down."

"Well. OK." Xiang Caiping sat down and was in such a straight posture again, Su Qingsang sighed in her heart, she was really helpless to such a person, such an attitude.

After thinking about it, she got up and went to the kitchen to pour out a few glasses of water and found some fruits from the refrigerator and cut them.

When I came out, I put water and fruits in front of Xiang Caiping: "Auntie. You have some fruits."

"I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself." Xiang Caiping wouldn't let her do it, she would stop her if she raised her hand.

"Auntie." Su Qingsang knew that if she didn't tell her clearly, she would be afraid to continue like this.

The other is okay. Who can bear such a polite look?

"There is one thing, I think, it's better we make it clear first."

"You said. You said." Xiang Caiping had already picked up the water, but now she put it down again.

Su Qingsang looked at her movements and put water in her hands: "Auntie. It's not a big deal for you to listen to me."

"That's it. I haven't seen you or dealt with you for years."

"It's my fault, it's me—" Xiang Caiping hurriedly spoke, but Su Qingsang knew what she was going to say.

"Auntie, I don't want to blame you, I just want to say that the past things have passed, it's over. It's all right. It doesn't matter who is right or wrong. But in the future, I mean we can get along well Come on. Can you see it? "

Xiang Caiping's eyes suddenly turned red again: "You, what do you mean? You believe me?"

"Well. I believe you."

There is no reason for Su Qingsang to disbelieve, although she still cannot find a mother-daughter relationship with this woman.

"Auntie. Don't blame me. Although I believe you, I can't call you for a while--"

I didn't say the following words, but she knew to Caiping: "I understand, I understand. Don't tell me. I don't want your name to be my mother, if you like to call my aunt, you'll call me my name. Yes, I don't mind, I really don't mind. "

She lowered the glass while she spoke, her hands swiftly moving.

"Let ’s do it after that. Anyway, you have stayed here anyway. Just say something if you do n’t need to be polite. You are an elder after all."

"Alas, alas." Xiang Caiping responded in a hurry.

Su Qingsang thought about what Huo Jinyao said in the morning: "Auntie, I heard Jin Yao said that it was the last time I fell in Rongcheng. Is your waist okay?"