To My Dear Mr. Huo

She didn't feel bad for him, she just felt that she didn't have to force it. After all, hundreds of thousands is not a small number.

Seeing her expression, Huo Jinyao suddenly leaned over with a smile and slapped her face heavily.

Okay, wife, I know you feel bad for me. But don't worry, your husband will work hard.

Huo Jinyao. What should I say? Said she really didn't feel bad for him.

His chest is clear and he always smiles when he talks. Warm chest, warm smile.

Su Qingsang stayed in his arms, unable to say anything.

Wife, don't worry. Whether it's a car or a house, I will give it to you through my own efforts. Wife, I will make you live a good life. If others have it, I will give it to you too.

Su Qingsang was stunned for a moment, looking at Huo Jinyao's face close at hand, a little dazed.

She didn't care about material things, but she moved his thoughts. A little trembling in her heart, she lowered her eyes to hide her thoughts.

I'm fine. I don't care about that.

But I want to give it to you. Huo Jinyao clenched her hand: I want to give you the best of everything.

The focused look made Su Qingsang's heart skip a beat again. Huo Jinyao came over and slapped her face again.

Wife, have you noticed that I'm a little more handsome now?

Su Qingsang touched his forehead with his hand, and suddenly found that there was some poor communication.

Have you found out that you have started to fall in love with me? Huo Jinyao came over again, and her expression of asking for credit made her speechless.

Hurry up and drive. Su Qingsang couldn't listen anymore.

Okay. Let's go now. Huo Jinyao said about his plan: That's right, wife. We can go to the movies after watching the car. There are many new movies released recently.

I do not--

I'm not going to work anyway. Just relax.

But--

Okay. You can accompany me.

As the car drove away, Su Qingsang looked at the street scene receding from the car window, and the corners of his lips suddenly rose.

Su Qingsang was willing to buy another car of about 100,000 yuan, but Huo Jinyao refused. I ended up picking a Cadillac.

Huo Jinyao, it doesn't look good if I drive this car to the hospital.

The chief physician's car is not as good as hers. She drives a car like this to work, what do people think?

This car has better performance than the one you just picked. Don't save me money. Don't worry, I said I will work hard.

Huo Jinyao didn't know what to say.

But only a few hundred thousand cars. If it weren't for the fear of scaring Su Qingsang, he really didn't want to buy such a cheap car for her.

Su Qingsang looked at Huo Jinyao's profile, unable to say what he refused.

Then why don't you drive this. You're someone who runs business outside every day anyway. It's better to have this car.

Wife— Huo Jinyao squeezed her hand: I didn't give you a betrothal gift for marrying you. Don't think about it so much, just use this car as a betrothal gift.

Su Qingsang was told by him for a long time, and finally no longer entangled.

Optimistic about the car, said to pick up the car tomorrow. Huo Jinyao took Su Qingsang to the movies.

The whole day, Su Qingsang was accompanied by Huo Jinyao, and he didn't think about Zhang Mei, nor the farce in the hospital, nor did he have time to manage the news on Weibo.

So she didn't know that Huo Jinyao sent out several messages and received several messages when she couldn't see it.

Wait until the next morning. The scolding on Weibo has completely changed the direction of public opinion.

Three shifts.