To My Dear Mr. Huo

She was referring to the time when Xiang Caiping appeared until now. All of this. Huo Jinyao was honest, he didn't kiss any more, but just took her hand and wrapped it in his palm.

I can't judge now. The paternity test cannot be faked. If Xiang Caiping wasn't even afraid of this. That can only illustrate two points.

One is that she is really Su Qingsang's mother, and the other is that she has the power to control those paternity testing agencies. But this situation is obviously the first one.

So, she is really my mother? Even paternity test is not afraid, so it can't be fake.

Huo Jinyao turned his head to look at her face, and found that there was neither sadness nor joy on her face. Seemingly understanding her concerns, he gently lifted her body, picked her up and put her in his arms.

So what? You can do as you please. If you want to recognize her, you can recognize her, and if you don't want to, then don't.

Can this be done? Su Qingsang was a little confused.

It was originally. Huo Jinyao's words were straightforward and simple: For so many years, she has never done her best for you, and she has never done her best. Now she rushes out like this and says she wants to recognize you. Even if you don't want to recognize you , is also normal.

Taking a step back, even a biological mother may have other purposes. There are many people who cheat their parents in this world, but they want to cheat their children. There are not many, right?

What's the purpose? Su Qingsang looked at him, thinking of this as well. But she doesn't want to think so badly: I don't seem to have anything for her to figure out.

Idiot. Huo Jinyao patted her on the head: You have me.

Think about it, although Xiang Caiping's rhetoric has almost no flaws. But her appearance is the flaw.

Do you deny it sooner or later, after Huo Jinyao disclosed Su Qingsang's identity? Huo Jinyao didn't want conspiracy theories. But he has seen many conspiracies over the years.

Su Qingsang stopped talking, as she was such a smart person, she naturally wanted to get the key points.

But, if the paternity test shows that she is really my mother—

That's okay. Huo Jinyao knew that Su Qingsang had always been cold-hearted and warm-hearted, and his heart was very soft: If she is, then let her live first. Anyway, one more person eats. It doesn't take much. It will take a long time Now, you can see what she has in mind.

Su Qingsang nodded, the reason is this, but: Then what if she really has nothing to ask for, and really just wants to recognize me?

That would be easier. Huo Jinyao rubbed the top of her hair: Although we can't take care of her as a real mother right away, we can get along with her first.

As for the future, let's talk about it later.

Su Qingsang figured it out and didn't struggle anymore. there is always a solution to a problem. Anyway, she had the worst plans.

Her problem was solved, Huo Jinyao turned over and pressed her under him. Su Qingsang quickly moved aside: Stop making trouble, I haven't showered yet.

Wash after you're done.

No. When Su Qingsang spoke, she jumped up and quickly went to the bathroom.

Huo Jinyao sighed inwardly. This wife is good at everything, but she can't let go.

When Su Qingsang really entered the bathroom, he restrained the gentle smile on his face just now. Take out your phone and press a few numbers.

Help me check, a woman named Xiang Caiping. She is from Linshi, and later in Rongcheng. Yes, I want to know all the information. The sooner the better.

After hanging up the phone, Huo Jinyao's expression was a little serious. Su Qingsang was soft-hearted, but he wasn't soft-hearted.

Although there are ways to deal with it, Xiang Caiping really has other plans. He will not be polite. Huo Jinyao's eyes flashed with brutality.

Four more. . . Continue tomorrow. . . What is it spicy? People often say that I have typos or something. I literally check before every upload. So if you have seen it, remember to tell me which chapter it is. where. Otherwise I can't find it. embarrassed! Occasionally one or two, you can understand it. After all, people have to write thousands of words every day. Thank you fairies for your tolerance!