Facing Su Qingsang's suspicious gaze, Huo Jinyao touched his nose and said, "I'll have someone check it out."
"So easy?"
"It's not very difficult."
It is indeed that easy, but it is not good to say it so bluntly to Su Qingsang.
"Of course, it took some trouble, such as relying on some connections and finding some people. Don't worry, they are all cooperating with the company. Although it is difficult, it is not bad."
It's difficult to say this, but it's okay at the same time. Is it difficult or not difficult
Su Qingsang turned her head to look at Huo Jinyao, the confusion on her face not diminishing: "Huo Jinyao, are you hiding something from me?"
"What can I hide from you?"
"I have to ask you. What can you hide from me?"
"Wife-" Huo Jinyao circled her waist and gave her a slap on the cheek: "Look, you have been cleared of all charges now. Then I believe the doctor will let you go back to work soon. These are all good things, shouldn’t we celebrate?”
"how to celebrate?"
Su Qingsang didn't think this was anything to celebrate.
"Think of it as a celebration." Huo Jinyao hugged her and lay down on the bed: "How about celebrating the 300th round of the battle?"
"Huo Jinyao." The doubts in Su Qingsang's mind were transferred by him.
Three hundred rounds? Did he want her waist to be crippled
"No? Then just one hundred rounds."
"Not even one round." Su Qingsang pushed him: "Get up, I want to get up."
"Honey, don't get up. I'm not going to work anyway—"
"Huo Jinyao, do you want to give in or not?"
The phone rang, and Su Qingsang took advantage of the opportunity to push him and quickly picked up the phone.
"Hello, Senior Brother Zuo? It's me. Well, tell me."
As soon as the words "Senior Brother Zuo" appeared, the corners of Huo Jinyao's mouth twitched and he resisted the urge to grab the phone and throw it away.
What is the most annoying thing about this kind of senior brothers and sisters
Putting her arms around Su Qingsang's waist, she turned to look at him, her eyes full of warning.
I don't know what was said over there, but there was a faint smile on her face.
Huo Jinyao leaned over and took a bite on her cheek.
Su Qingsang glared at Huo Jinyao, his eyes as cold as if he wanted to kill someone.
Huo Jinyao didn't let it go and gave her another "pop" on the other side of the face.
Although it was very light, Su Qingsang was still frightened. She was afraid that if Zuo Hongchen heard it, it would be embarrassing.
She glared at him warningly before continuing to speak.
"Back to work? Okay, I understand. When? Tomorrow? Okay. I will. Don't worry, I'm not angry."
Huo Jinyao stopped kissing her and hugged her waist instead. It's just that my hands are not very honest, sometimes it goes up, and sometimes it goes down.
"Huo—"
Realizing his excitement, Su Qingsang cleared his throat: "I understand. No need. No need really. Well. I will come to work on time tomorrow."
He twisted Huo Jinyao's hand. His muscles were strong and could not be twisted very much.
If he hadn't spoken, she would have bitten him.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Zuo. Goodbye, Senior Brother Zuo."
Throwing the phone aside, Su Qingsang grabbed his hand and took a bite.
The bite didn't hurt much, but it made her teeth sore. She let go of her mouth and sat upright.
"Huo Jinyao, can you please stop moving when I'm on the phone next time?"
Huo Jinyao leaned forward and slapped her on the face again, with a flash of jealousy in his eyes: "I touched my wife, why did she move around?"
Su Qingsang almost lost his temper when he saw his rogue appearance.
Forget it, why should she care about him? Push him away and get up.
Huo Jinyao immediately took her hand.
Three updates. Continue tomorrow. . . Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, I wish everyone a happy holiday. Family reunion.
(End of chapter)