To My Dear Mr. Huo

Su Qingsang looked like a chrysalis, and was held down by Huo Jinyao, unable to move.

But she was still cocooning herself, trapping herself. This will only have one head sticking out.

It was very hot, even if there was an air conditioner, Su Qingsang couldn't stand it. Immediately begging for mercy.

You, you get up. She was sweating so hot.

Huo Jinyao just looked at her, didn't move, just acted as a rogue: I can't get up. You didn't even call my husband.

What?

I called your wife for one night last night, but you didn't call your husband a word.

Huo Jinyao's voice was filled with grievances and accusations.

Don't make trouble. Get out of the way. She was really hot. still hungry.

Fortunately, I don't have to go to work today, otherwise I'd be late for sure.

No. Just call me husband and I'll let it go.

Huo Jinyao's rogue is definitely not something Su Qingsang can resist.

Huo Jinyao—

You bit me yesterday.

This sound is even more aggrieved. Huo Jinyao put his shoulders in front of her and showed her his masterpiece: How do you say you compensate me?

There are several tooth marks on Huo Jinyao's shoulders.

Su Qingsang was angry, embarrassed and ashamed. She did remember that when she was in pain last night, she bit him. Like, more than one bite.

But I didn't expect the trace to be so deep. One is still on the neck. If you wear clothes with a bigger neckline, I'm afraid you will be seen.

Su Qingsang blushed and stopped looking at Huo Jinyao: Get out of the way.

You compensate me first. Huo Jinyao narrowed his eyes slightly, as if to settle accounts: Look, you owed me many times before. Including yesterday's, how much do you think you owe me?

How can there be such a rude person? Such a rogue algorithm?

Su Qingsang was annoyed: Didn't I pay you back yesterday?

Where is it?

You yesterday— Even though Su Qingsang was an obstetrician and could be extremely calm in the face of patients, she was choked to the point of being speechless.

What happened to me yesterday? Huo Jinyao smiled wickedly.

Su Qingsang gritted his teeth: Can't you get up?

Get up. Get up— Huo Jinyao backed away when he spoke. Su Qingsang was about to lift the quilt, but he took the opportunity to get under the quilt.

Huo Jinyao?

I hate debt the most. Since I owe it, let's pay it back quickly.

Before Su Qingsang could react, she followed his words stupidly: I, I passed it yesterday.

I know, you paid it back. I haven't. Huo Jinyao stuck to her: paid yesterday's, and today's. Today's, and tomorrow's.

I don't want you to pay it back. What kind of mess is this? How could she be brought in by him?

I want to return-

With these three words, Huo Jinyao sealed it with a kiss. Su Qingsang was incompetent to resist. She turned into fine sand on the beach, swept up by the waves, and washed ashore again.

The huge waves are surging, rolling up boundless waves, and bringing out countless fine sands.

…………

Su Qingsang and Huo Jinyao were in trouble until almost noon.

She was too hungry and had no strength. Huo Jinyao also knew what he had done, so he called someone to deliver takeout.

Su Qingsang ate some, took a nap again, and only woke up in the evening. Feeling better, I was thinking about sleeping for a while, only to realize that Huo Jinyao wasn't there.

She frowned slightly, looking at the empty room, she felt a moment of loss, she thought he would guard her.

After tidying up and leaving the room, she found that Huo Jinyao was on the phone on the balcony. She couldn't hear what he was saying through the glass door, but she could see that his expression was very serious at this time, as if there was something wrong.

Tanabata. The cold dog food slapped randomly on the face. . . . Take it yourself later.