To My Dear Mr. Huo

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"I don't know your brother? I deliberately went back and looked at it. The wild one in your house is where the office is. If I read correctly, your brother should have come out of her office."

Seeing Su Peizhen in deep thought, Luo Meishan added: "How do I think this might be a trick from your wild species?"

"What can she figure out?"

It wasn't Su Pei who looked down on Su Qingsang. What kind of waves does her mute nature make?

"It's hard to guess? You think. Li's is your mother's daughter. Li's and Su's are the same. In the future, the property is owned by your two siblings. There is nothing in the wild. What if she's not willing? She's not good at your side, but your brother is young and sensible. It's hard to guarantee that she didn't want to catch your brother-- "

Needless to say, everyone is smart.

Su Pei really put her lips in a straight line: "How dare she?"

She married Su Chenghui but gave the dowry. That shouldn't have been a penny to her.

Not to mention that the Su family bought her a house and a car.

"What are you afraid of?" Luo Meishan sneered: "These individuals are simply greedy and have a lot of thoughts. Compared with Li's large property, what is she getting now?"

Su Pei Zhenteng stood up, Luo Meishan quickly held her hand: "What are you doing?"

"I'm looking for her."

"Don't." Luo Meishan took her hand and let her sit down: "Go to her now, she doesn't admit you're okay."

Su Peizhen sat down again, thinking about Luo Meishan's words: "Also. But if she has this plan, she will definitely show her feet."

"Then what do you want to do?"

"It's the Mid-Autumn Festival. I asked my dad to call her back for the festival. If she didn't have that thought, she would keep a distance from Yu Xin, as before. If there was a ghost in her heart, she would definitely be close to Yu Xin. "

"Smart." Luo Meishan gave her an admiring look: "At that time, you can catch the current."

"No." Su Peizhen shook her head, and Mei Yan's eyes flashed sharply.

Su Qingsang, just don't mess with me. If you mess with me, I'll let you know what a bamboo basket is!

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When Huo Jinyao came out of the bathroom, he found that Su Qing was in a daze with his mobile phone.

"what happened?"

Su Qingsang shook her head, she didn't know what to say.

"Wife--" Huo Jinyao's hand slung her waist: "Should your relative go away? How many days have it been?"

"Don't make trouble."

Su Qingsang didn't have time to ignore him now, she was holding her cell phone, her face was a little dignified.

"Wife, are you okay?" Huo Jinyao sat upright and looked at her nervously.

"My dad, call me to go home for the holidays."

Holiday? What festival

"It's Mid-Autumn Festival next week." Su Qingsang's voice was light. "My dad called suddenly and asked me to go back and spend the Mid-Autumn Festival together."

"Then go."

Huo Jinyao said lightly. Su Qingsang gave him a bad look.

"Since I moved to boarding school from high school, my dad hasn't asked me to go back to Mid-Autumn Festival. You think he suddenly asked me to go back--"

"What's that?" Huo Jinyao shrugged, with a normal expression on his face: "You're married this year. You're not alone anymore. The new son-in-law is always coming."

But he had already been there, and still broke up.