"Take a rest."
He would have to discuss this with Aunt Zhang and see if he could make some nourishing soup for her.
Su Qiao nodded obediently: "Yes."
Her soft voice and well-behaved appearance softened his heart again.
She is small in size and looks cute and delicious. How could he have been so cold to her in the past
What a bad person!
Su Qiao didn't know that this man even thought that she was not a human being. After the man left, she began to urge Xiao Si.
"Si Er, how is the evidence of the Su family's money laundering going?"
It has been sent to your email address, and the information about the Su family’s competitors that you requested has also been sent to you.
Su Qiao's eyes lit up and he sat up straight: "Then it's my turn."
Next, Su Jiaji’s previous projects were snatched away, products were returned, and the supply chain of raw materials was suddenly cut off. Now, people from the tax bureau have also come to their door.
The people in the Su family have been in turmoil these days. Many people feel that a storm is coming and are secretly looking for other ways out.
In order to deal with various emergencies, the Su brothers were very busy.
They knew that someone was secretly dealing with the Su family, but they couldn't find out who the other party was.
The Su family originally regarded the Huo family and the Zhang family, two major competitors, as suspects, but found that many projects had nothing to do with these two families.
After Su Qiao sent out the relevant evidence, he began to rest and watch the show casually.
Five days passed in the blink of an eye, like this comfortable day.
At noon that day, Su Qiao looked at the man who walked into the room holding a silver tray in one hand, wailed, and covered his head with the quilt.
She refused.
Refuse to be a pig anymore.
There was no expression on the man's face, but a smile flashed across his eyes.
He placed the tray on the nightstand and sat in the chair next to the bed.
He reached out and gently pulled off the quilt on her head: "It's warm, just right for drinking."
Su Qiao looked hopeless and asked, "Can I not drink?"
Since returning to the Huo family, she has been living the retirement life of an old person in her seventies or eighties ahead of time.
Mostly on the bed.
Occasionally, when he was discovered going downstairs, this man would act as if he was facing a great enemy, with a sullen face, and would just pick him up horizontally without saying a word.
Even if he went for a walk in the yard, he would frown, either saying it was too windy outside or too sunny.
In addition, there will be soups with medicinal herbs in every meal of the day.
You can't not drink it.
If he doesn't drink, he can sit by your bed, with a sullen face, and stare at you for two hours.
Really, not a single cent off.
After a few days, Su Qiao drank so much that he wanted to vomit.
I deeply regretted having deliberately given myself a few needles on my acupuncture points in order to cover up the fact that my heart and lungs had recovered too quickly and too well.
If she had known that she would be mistaken for a seriously ill patient who would gasp after taking two steps, she would not have done that.
Seeing her wrinkling her delicate nose and looking at him eagerly, Huo Sihan almost nodded in agreement.
But in the end, he held on.
He reached out and touched the top of her soft hair, his eyes trying to be gentle: "Be good, it's good for your health."
Su Qiao lowered his shoulders and said, "I'm really fine now. I'm in good health and I really don't need to take supplements like this.
If I continue to eat this much, I will become a fat man."
She really doesn't want to be a fat person.
Losing weight is so painful.
She didn't want to go through that again.
Huo Sihan's eyes swept over her secretly.
“Not fat.”
There is no fat on the waist and no double chin.
"Too thin."
Holding it in my arms, it feels like it has no weight.
Sometimes he was afraid that he would use too much force and accidentally break her waist.