To My Dear Mr. Huo

When Xiang Caiping saw the familiar face that appeared in front of her, almost exactly the same as the face in her memory, she was completely stunned.

The cake in his hand fell to the ground. The crackling sound didn't bring her back to her senses.

That's how she stared blankly at Feng Su Chenghui. Su Chenghui also looked at Xiang Caiping. Compared with his more than 20 years of pampered life, Xiang Caiping obviously experienced more troubles.

She has aged a lot, and is no longer as gentle and soft as she was when she was young. But he still recognized her at a glance. It's just that in addition to shock, there is more sadness in the eyes.

"Caiping? Caiping? You, how did you become like this?"

After being separated for too long, in Su Chenghui's heart, even Xiang Caiping's facial features were blurred, but he still remembered her most beautiful appearance at the beginning.

Those words brought Xiang Caiping back to her senses. She looked at the man she had loved and missed all her life, and helplessly curled the corners of her lips, revealing a wry smile.

"Yeah. I've become like this."

As early as when she returned to Lin City, she already knew that sooner or later she would meet Su Chenghui.

But she always felt that that day would not come so soon. She always felt that she must have made all the preparations for that day.

But I didn't expect this day to come so fast, so caught off guard.

She originally wanted to leave quickly and run away, but now she ran away unexpectedly. She stood there fixedly, looking at Su Chenghui fixedly.

"I'm already old."

The simple five words made Su Chenghui almost unable to stand. His hands hanging by his side trembled a little.

Yes, Xiang Caiping is getting old. It's completely different from twenty years ago. She, she has become almost unrecognizable to him.

"Caiping. You—"

Su Chenghui tried his best to control it, but he still didn't dare to look at Caiping's face. He was afraid that he might not be able to bear it.

"Where have you been all these years? How have you been?"

good? Or bad? It's just these two answers, it's hard to explain, Xiang Caiping shook his head: "It's all over. It's over."

How can it not be difficult for a woman to do business outside alone? How can it be better?

It's just that things have changed, so there's no need to mention it again.

She didn't say anything, but Su Chenghui knew it was difficult. His nose was sour: "You, why didn't you come to me? I looked for you, and I looked for you everywhere. I—"

"So what if you find me?" Xiang Caiping asked back: "You are married and have a son and a daughter, so what if you find me?"

Su Chenghui was at a loss for words, and at this moment he couldn't say a word.

yes. In the past twenty years, even if he had gone to Xiang Caiping, he just wanted to know if she was doing well, but if he found her, so what?

He is Su Chenghui, the husband of Li Qianxue. He is the general manager of Li's Group. he--

His eyes were more sour than before, Su Chenghui took a step forward and stood in front of Xiang Caiping: "Caiping, listen to me, I, I can, I can—"

"Don't say it." Xiang Caiping knew what he was going to say: "If you can't do it, Cheng Hui, don't say it."

Twenty years ago, he couldn't. Twenty years later, if she didn't believe it, he could.

How could Su Chenghui, who had been in the mall for a long time, not understand what Xiang Caiping meant. He froze.

That's right, the scruples he had back then are still there now, not only that, but he has even more worries.

"Caiping—"

"mom?"

Two voices sounded at the same time.

Third watch. . La la la. .