To My Dear Mr. Huo

Su Qingsang stood motionless at the stairs. Mr. Huo also saw Xu Ruoli, who had already stood up.

Grandpa Huo.

The girl from the Xu family is here? Mr. Huo waved his hand, motioning for her to sit down: Sit down. Don't be so polite.

Thank you, Grandpa Huo.

Mr. Huo sat down on the sofa, and when he saw Su Qingsang sitting there motionless, he reached out to her.

Girl Qingsang, come and sit down.

Su Qingsang touched his nose, and finally walked to Mr. Huo and sat down. She forgot to put the box away just now, and it will still be in her hand.

When Liu Tongjia saw the box, she couldn't help looking at Mr. Huo with her expression.

Dad. Facing Mr. Huo's gaze, Liu Tongjia's voice was very soft, with a bit of fear and unwillingness in it.

That bracelet should belong to mother?

Mr. Huo nodded: Yes. It was left by your mother back then.

Why is it in her hands?

Su Qingsang was a little puzzled when he realized that the topic was about her. Is there anything special about the bracelet on his hand?

Jin Yao married her, who would he not give her to?

But— Liu Tongjia's face was quite ugly: How can I give it to her? How can she deserve it?

Every word she said was very soft, but when she listened carefully, she revealed a strong dissatisfaction.

I can't see why I don't deserve it. Mr. Huo defended his face: She is Jin Yao's wife now, why is she not worthy?

It was passed on to the eldest grandson's wife. I— Liu Tongjia stopped here, and then went to see Mr. Huo again: It's not appropriate anyway.

Su Qingsang on the side was a little embarrassed, the box in his hand became a little hot, and he didn't want to take it or not.

And Xu Ruoli sat there watching his heart, not saying a word.

Tong Jia, I know what you're thinking. You just think she is worthy of Jin Yao. But now they are married. And I think she is worthy, very good.

Dad. Liu Tongjia's face is really ugly now: There are still guests here. What are you talking about?

It's nothing. It just so happens that the girl from the Xu family is here, so I'm showing my attitude. Girl from the Xu family, you are very good, very good. But your fate with our Huo family is still a little bit off. I believe you are a good boy .I also believe that you will have a good future in the future. So let’s forget about the previous agreement.”

Xu Ruoli didn't expect Mr. Huo to speak so directly, her face was pale and she could hardly sit still.

Grandpa Huo, I—

I'm getting old, and I haven't had a good life for a few years. I don't care about life and death. I just want you juniors to be happy. Everyone is the same.

Su Qingsang couldn't help giving Mr. Huo a look of admiration. man. It is also a skill to live clearly. But how many people live in ignorance at all.

There are really few Huodas like Mr. Huo.

Grandpa Huo. Xu Ruoli seemed to have finally found his own voice: What are you talking about? I'm here today to visit Auntie Huo. After all, I haven't seen Auntie Huo for a long time. Auntie Huo is used to taking care of me like that I.

En. I know you are a good boy. I haven't seen you for a long time, so let's go after dinner later.

Thank you, Grandpa Huo.

Xu Ruoli nodded, subconsciously glanced at Su Qingsang, Su Qingsang smiled awkwardly. So, this woman gave up?

One more. Yuema may have caught a cold today. It happened that my aunt came again. I have a terrible headache. sleep all the time. Just updated now. Excuse me