Huo Jinyao held up one hand and watched the interaction between the two mother and daughter. The weird thoughts he had yesterday completely dissipated.
I just feel that the results in front of me seem pretty good. Be it Su Chenghui or Li Qianxue.
As long as he is here, those people can't make any trouble. He sincerely hoped that this scene of mother-daughter harmony could continue forever.
After Su Qingsang left, Xiang Caiping put away the bowl and cleaned the house again.
In fact, Sister Lu used to do these things, but she couldn't sit still and always liked to do it by herself.
After cleaning, I knitted a sweater for a while. She didn't move slowly, and the lower half of her body in the sweater could basically be seen.
She was knitting a sweater while thinking about something delicious to cook for her daughter and son-in-law today.
Qingsang is a doctor, and she doesn’t know how hard she works every day. In the evening, Huo Jinyao—
It wasn't that she was eavesdropping. She was a little uncomfortable being stimulated by Su Chenghui yesterday, and she was afraid that her daughter would think too much.
I thought I was going to have a conversation with Su Qingsang, but I overheard it. Xiang Caiping suddenly felt uncomfortable and walked back to the room without stopping.
But I was a little worried in my heart, worried that Su Qingsang's body wouldn't be able to bear it. The more I thought about it, the more I couldn't sit still. I put down my sweater, picked up my bag and went out.
She entered the elevator with her front foot, and another elevator opened with her back foot. Li Qianxue walked out of it. His face looked a little bad.
Her daughter Su Peizhen is her heartthrob. The married life between her and Su Chenghui can be regarded as a mutual respect as "ice".
It's just that after Su Peizhen was born, although Su Chenghui didn't like her, he loved his daughter very much.
Not only him, Mr. Li, but also her all held this daughter in the palm of their hands.
But now her daughter was slapped in the face. The one who hit her was still one of the people she hated the most.
No, or the only one.
Li Qianxue thought of Xiang Caiping many years ago. Frail and pale, she looks like Sister Lin. She doesn't like this kind of woman, very much.
She liked Su Chenghui, fell in love with Su Chenghui, and later—
Li Qianxue closed her eyes and motioned to the assistant who came behind her to knock on the door.
The assistant knocked on the door, but no one answered. Li Qianxue's eyebrows knitted tightly.
She had never been to this place. She knew that Su Chenghui gave her this house when Su Qingsang was eighteen years old. To her, she didn't care about the money to buy the house.
But now it's good. The house Su Chenghui bought was given to Su Qingsang, and now that woman lives in it.
what is this
Does the golden house hide the beauty
"Mr. Li, there is no one."
Li Qianxue looked at the closed door with an unkind expression on her face, and thought for a while: "Let's go."
Did Xiang Caiping know that she was coming? So you're hiding? It doesn't matter, Xiang Caiping can hide, but Su Qingsang can't.
… …
Su Peizhen entered Su Chenghui's office early in the morning. Su Chenghui didn't go home yesterday. She couldn't find him when she got up in the morning and tried to find him.
"dad."
When Su Peizhen saw Su Chenghui, he rushed forward without thinking: "Why didn't you go home yesterday?"
Mr. Li asked again this morning when he got up, asking what Su Chenghui was doing.
Li Qianxue looked a little ugly at the time, but she still said that the company had a project and Su Chenghui was very busy recently.
"Did you go to see Su Qingsang yesterday? Did you meet her mother? Did you vent your anger on me?"
A series of questions caused Su Chenghui to have a headache. He did not go home yesterday, but rested in the office lounge all night.
He has been reflecting and struggling with his original choice.
One update. . . . .
(End of chapter)