"No. I just got here too." Xiang Caiping rubbed her hands: "I just wanted to see if you were off work."
Su Qingsang sighed inwardly: "Where is your hotel? I'll take you back."
The anticipation in Xiang Caiping's eyes suddenly dimmed, and Su Qingsang added: "I'll take you to get your luggage, and then you can follow me home."
Xiang Caiping's eyes suddenly brightened up again: "Qingsang, you, you—"
"Since you are my mother, there is no reason for you to stay in a hotel. I still have a room there, but it's not very big. Don't dislike it."
"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it."
Xiang Caiping waved his hand, and the smile on his face became brighter.
Su Qingsang didn't know what to say, so she followed Xiang Caiping to the hotel and packed her luggage. He took her back home.
She was not without hesitation, but the more she had doubts, the more she wanted to confirm.
Xiang Caiping said nothing, but her eager eyes made Su Qingsang feel that she could accept her, which made her feel particularly happy.
No amount of harsh criticism can be said at this time. He took Xiang Caiping back home and settled her in the guest room.
Although the guest room is not often occupied, Shi Mengwan used to come often. So there are matching quilts and sheets.
Su Qingsang helped Xiang Caiping spread the quilt, and Xiang Caiping stood beside him, originally wanting to help. But Su Qingsang asked her to sit down and didn't bother her to do anything.
"Qingsang, this house belongs to you—"
"My dad gave it to me." Su Qingsang explained calmly: "I bought this house for me when I was admitted to college. Then I moved out."
Originally, Huo Jinyao wanted her to move to a villa after the party the day before yesterday, but she thought it was too far to work and refused.
Huo Jinyao didn't force it. Anyway, he was used to it after living here for several months. What's more, it's closer to his company.
After Xiang Caiping looked around the house, her eyes were slightly pleased: "Then he is also very good to you?"
good? Is it okay to just buy a house? Su Qingsang didn't know how to define a good definition, so he didn't talk about this topic: "Auntie is cooking, you haven't had dinner yet, right?"
"No." Xiang Caiping waved his hand: "You still want to invite auntie? Is it expensive to invite auntie here?"
"Huo Jinyao invited me. I don't know if it's expensive. I come here every day to clean up the room and make dinner."
Xiang Caiping nodded, thinking of the young man last time: "Huo Jinyao? Is that the young man last time? Your-"
"My husband." Su Qingsang said it more naturally.
Xiang Caiping thought about the last time Huo Jinyao had someone come to deal with her waist sprain, and the car Huo Jinyao drove: "Is he very rich?"
Su Qingsang was stunned for a moment, not expecting Xiang Caiping to ask such a question: "Are you okay?"
"Don't think too much. I don't mean anything else. I just care about you. Was he introduced to you by your father?"
"No. I found it myself."
Xiang Caiping nodded, and the two of them were speechless again. Xiang Caiping wanted to say something, but Su Qingsang couldn't find anything to say.
Su Qingsang also has no experience in getting along with elders. Huo Jinyao happened to be back at this time. As soon as he came back, he heard from his aunt that Su Qingsang had brought someone back.
When Su Qingsang followed Xiang Caiping out, Huo Jinyao happened to put down the key and looked up and saw Xiang Caiping.
"Honey, this is—"
Huo Jinyao had a good memory and almost suddenly remembered the time he met this woman in Rongcheng.
"She—" Su Qingsang was thinking about how to explain, but her aunt had just finished cooking.
"Let's eat first. Let's talk after eating."
"Okay." Huo Jinyao nodded and politely did not ask any more questions. But when those deep eyes looked at Xiang Caiping, they were full of scrutiny.
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