Su Qiao gave her a meaningful look: "What do you think will happen?"
Huo Xiaoyan's expression paused, but soon faded away, and she acted like a spoiled child as usual: "Sister-in-law, I'm just concerned about you, why are you so angry?"
"Oh, by the way, my brother is waiting for you in the study. He said you are back and asked you to go to the study immediately."
After saying that, she quietly leaned close to Su Qiao's ear, a wicked smile flashed across her eyes, and she lowered her voice and said, "But you have to be careful, he seems very angry."
Su Qiao curled her lips slightly: "Angry."
Haha, she isn’t angry yet, is it that bastard’s turn to be angry
"Sister-in-law, please go quickly. I'll pour you a cup of tea to sober you up so you don't have a headache." Huo Xiaoyan couldn't wait to see Su Qiao being kicked out of the Huo family by her brother.
Su Qiao could tell at a glance that she wanted to watch a good show.
However, he didn't care and nodded calmly: "Thank you very much."
Huo Xiaoyan glanced at her in a reproachful manner: "Sister-in-law, we are a family.
You are so nice to me on weekdays, always making cookies and snacks for me. I just made you a cup of sobering tea. What's there to thank you for?"
Although she said nice words, Huo Xiaoyan sneered in her heart.
A family
Haha, it won’t be like that soon.
The eyesore should have been thrown out long ago.
Su Qiao did not respond. A hint of sarcasm flashed across his eyes, and he turned and went up the stairs.
In a study room on the second floor, the man who was standing at the window and smoking turned around and sat back behind his desk.
Back.
Looks fine.
Somehow, Huo Sihan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the woman return safely.
At this time, Su Qiao had already gone upstairs.
She knocked on the study door, and after receiving a stiff, cold "come in", she pushed the door open and walked into the study.
Scan the decoration of the entire study in one second.
Dark gold wallpaper, sandalwood tables, chairs and bookcases, black leather sofas, and dark wooden floors.
Solemn and depressing.
Just like the man sitting behind the desk, who always likes to wear black and is staring at her solemnly.
He looked as handsome as ever, but his whole body was cold and his eyes were like a lake of black water, filled with a chill.
Xiao Si’s description is not apt enough.
This man is like a wolf lurking in the dark.
There is a fierceness in him.
Su Qiao raised her eyebrows imperceptibly, walked over calmly, and without waiting for him to greet her, she sat directly on the black leather chair opposite him, her eyebrows and eyes cold: "Are you looking for me?"
In front of me was her pretty little face, in my ears was her soft voice, yet her eyes were paradoxically cold.
This was the first time Huo Sihan looked his wife straight in the eye, and it almost broke his composure.
She was small in stature, had small hands, delicate features, and a voice that made his heart tremble...
It's all just... so cute.
No one knew that Huo Sihan, who was quiet, didn't like to interact with people, and even kept a distance from his family, actually liked small and exquisite things the most.
Of course, that was only before he was seven, but ever since that incident when he was seven, he had never allowed himself to like anything small and cute again.
Thinking that it was the woman in front of him that made him restless the entire night, he tossed and turned all night without sleeping, and the coldness in Huo Sihan's eyes grew even stronger.
He hated the feeling of being restrained.
He casually picked up the divorce agreement from the table and threw it in front of her: "Sign it."
Is there something wrong
He stared at her for a long time without saying a word, then threw a document at her.