To My Dear Mr. Huo

"I really don't really like it."

As an illegitimate daughter, Su Qingsang doesn't feel that she has the right to cultivate her hobbies. What's more, she was not in the mood at all today.

"Wife, are you alright?"

Su Qingsang shook her head, she just thought of Zhang Mei, the pregnant woman admitted today.

Zhang Mei accidentally fell on the bus. Her husband and mother-in-law knew, but no one cared about her physical condition, but kept blaming her.

The time she spent in the hospital was not short, and it was not the first time she had seen such a thing. But still very uncomfortable.

Is the meaning of a woman's existence just to have children?

"Wife?"

Huo Jinyao, who had not waited for her response, asked another question.

Su Qingsang turned to look at him, and suddenly thought of the contraceptive pills in her bag: "Huo Jinyao, if I don't want to have children, what do you think?"

Inexplicably, she was a little nervous.

child? Huo Jinyao hadn't thought about this before.

"It's nothing. If you don't want to be born, you won't be born."

"real?"

"Of course." Huo Jinyao stretched out his hand and rubbed her head: "Isn't there a saying that says so, I'm a girl, I want to be born."

"Pfft." Su Qingsang almost choked on his own saliva: "Where do you think?"

"A slogan called out by some female colleagues in our company on March 8 this year. Because they feel stressed and don't want to have a second child."

Su Qingsang nodded, knowing very well in his heart. Although it is possible to have two now, many people actually do not want to have one.

But: "Why do you still pay attention to your company's female colleagues? She looks a lot beautiful, right?"

Su Qingsang joked, Huo Jinyao quickly raised three fingers: "Really not. None of those women are more beautiful than my wife."

"Blow it up." Su Qingsang has self-awareness of his appearance, and is only above average.

"Really. You can see that I didn't even work in that company."

Su Qingsang gave a long sigh: "Then what do you mean, there were too few beauties in the company you used to stay in, so you quit. Now there are a lot of beauties in this company?"

Huo Jinyao was at a loss for words, looking at Su Qingsang's smiling face, he suddenly leaned over.

"Wife, are you jealous?"

"Who's jealous?" She didn't eat such boring jealousy.

"Wife, don't be jealous. As I said, in my heart, my wife is the most beautiful. No other woman can match your finger."

"Gumbling." Really enough.

"Wife, I'm really not greasy. Look at my mouth, it's not greasy at all now. As for whether it's slippery? Would you like to try it?"

When he was talking, he deliberately leaned over here, looking like he wanted to be appraised by Su Qingsang.

Su Qingsang couldn't stand it any longer.

"Did you hurry up and drive because you wanted us to get home in the middle of the night?"

Huo Jinyao quickly started the car. Before stepping on the accelerator, he leaned over and slapped Su Qingsang's cheek hard.

"Don't worry, wife, you are the most beautiful."

Su Qingsang couldn't take it anymore and turned to look at the street scene outside. It's just that the corners of her lips that rose up revealed how happy she was at this moment.

She didn't expect that just a few words from Huo Jinyao could ease her mood so quickly.

The car window reflected Huo Jinyao's profile, and Su Qingsang realized that it seemed that Huo Jinyao's influence on her was getting bigger and bigger.

Two more. . .