To My Dear Mr. Huo

He turned around and stared at the person in front of him, the expression on his face was really not good-looking.

Su Qingsang also took advantage of this moment to retreat from his arms, and then took a big step back.

Qiu Yanbo didn't seem to see Huo Jinyao's ugly face, and turned to look at Su Qingsang.

Qingsang, I want to tell you that another wounded person has been sent over there.

Su Qingsang followed the direction he pointed, nodded, and turned to look at Huo Jinyao.

I'm busy. Find a place to rest. It's getting late.

It's okay. Wife, you don't sleep, and I don't sleep either.

Huo Jinyao's sweet words seem to be readily available anytime, anywhere. Su Qingsang rubbed his forehead, a little embarrassed.

It's okay to say these words in private, but there are outsiders here. Really are--

With a light glance at Huo Jinyao, Su Qingsang quickly went to work.

It was in the second half of the night, and the doctor and nurse who were handing over got up, and Su Qingsang finally had time to rest for a while.

The medical team has a special tent to rest, and many people share one room.

Huo Jinyao kept waiting for Su Qingsang, and when she was done, he pulled her into the tent that he brought up: You can sleep here for a while.

No need. Don't do anything special.

Why is this special? Huo Jinyao took her hand: This place is so small, I still feel wronged.

Huo Jinyao.

Okay wife, don't argue with me about these trivial matters. You'd better have a rest. I'm guessing you'll be busy tomorrow.

it is good.

Su Qingsang thought about it too, and stopped fighting.

The place is limited and the environment is simple. She simply washed and slept with her clothes.

Huo Jinyao gave orders outside, and when he entered the tent, he found that Su Qingsang had already fallen asleep.

She had a lot of things to do just now, and there were a lot of people around her, and Huo Jinyao didn't take a good look at her.

Now that he is free, he took out the ointment he prepared just now and sat down beside Su Qingsang.

I found out just now that Su Qingsang's forehead was a little swollen. I don't know how it got hurt.

He applied the ointment to Su Qingsang with the emergency light. His movements were not big, Su Qingsang just moved and fell asleep.

She was probably exhausted.

After applying the medicine and staring at her face for a while, Huo Jinyao finally leaned in and kissed her gently on the cheek.

Then he lay down beside her and rested together.

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The next day before dawn, Su Qingsang woke up.

In fact, no one can really sleep well at night. Excavators all night, all kinds of sounds.

As soon as she woke up, Huo Jinyao outside heard the movement and leaned his head in.

Why don't you sleep for a while?

It was too late when I came yesterday, and it will be dawn before I can see clearly.

The faint shadow in Su Qingsang's eyes looked like he was not resting.

Huo Jinyao felt distressed for a while, and even had the urge to take Su Qingsang back to Lin City.

I won't sleep anymore. Su Qingsang listened to the movement outside, quickly sat up, stood up, and moved his limbs.

After leaving the tent, seeing that the people around were busy, Su Qingsang took a shower casually, and immediately went to the tent where the medical team was located.

Why don't you have something to eat before you go?

Huo Jinyao took her hand. Handing the breakfast prepared before to her: Eat breakfast first. I won't let you go if you don't eat it.

Su Qingsang looked at his stubborn eyes and had no choice but to take it.

She eats fast, with hardly any grace to speak of.

Huo Jinyao looked a little angry, annoyed, and a little helpless and distressed: I said you don't need to do this. There are so many wounded, it's useless for you to be anxious.

Two more.