To My Dear Mr. Huo

Chapter 99: Vague Uneasiness

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Although he had hidden the fact that he was in Lin City very well, he couldn’t hold off people who intended to find out. People would come knocking at his door to suck up to him the moment they knew.

Su Chenghui was a smart guy. He was Su Qingsang’s biological father and, in circumstances like these, he wouldn’t make himself look bad.

Is that so? Su Qingsang thought, and her lips formed a tight line. She felt that there was something wrong.

She couldn’t figure out what it was, though.

“Alright, wife.” Huo Jinyao didn’t like Su Qingsang focusing on the Su family.

He wrapped an arm around her waist and bent his head down to her neck.

“Wife, I haven’t been able to eat to my fill for quite some time.”

“Then go eat. You can order takeout.”

Huo Jinyao really had hired a part-time worker to come over every afternoon to organize the home and make dinner, so there should still be ingredients left in the fridge.

“It’s not my stomach that’s hungry.” Huo Jinyao rubbed his face against her shoulders. “You’ve starved me for a long time, wife.”

“Huo Jinyao.” Su Qingsang stood up. Could this guy be serious?

“I told you that I’m not convenient.”

“You’re lying to me.” Huo Jinyao flipped over and pressed her down with his body. “You’ve been inconvenient for so many days already.”

Her body was thrown off balance so suddenly, but the soft pillow under her head was comfortable.

His face was right on top of hers, and her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

“I, I’m sleepy. I want to sleep.”

“That’s alright. We’ll sleep together.”

“Huo Jinyao, I really...”

“You’re convenient. I know.”

Huo Jinyao kissed her on the lips.

He remembered the goods that he had bought online. How come they’re still not here yet?

He couldn’t wait for Su Qingsang to wear them. He thought about how the thin and light fabric would look on Su Qingsang’s body, and he could hardly wait.

“Huo Jinyao.”

Su Qingsang clenched her teeth. This guy. Can he think about things other than this? She thought.

“No.” Huo Jinyao kissed her on her neck. “Wife, tomorrow is Saturday. You must let me have my fill tonight.”

“You...”

“Shh.” He gently kissed her voice away and left her speechless through the following actions.

...

Su Qingsang was still a bit uneasy. She didn’t think that the Su family was scared of her or whatnot.

Their relationship, however, was growing closer even though she had intended to drift further. It made one wonder if there was a reason.

This uneasiness disappeared when she got Su Yuxin’s phone call.

Su Yuxin called to tell her that he had called Su Chenghui, to tell him to let her come back home for the holiday.

Since Su Yuxin had asked, there was no problem. She was relieved and thought about something else.

Her relationship with Su Yuxin had always been average. Would him doing this make Su Chenghui and Li Qianxue notice her again?

Of course, we don’t want them noticing. Su Qingsang thought. I should notify Su Yuxin to act towards me as he did before.

Otherwise, people of the Su and Li family would be unhappy.

Her thoughts were interrupted again. She watched Huo Jinyao walk in happily, and her mouth twitched.

She really couldn’t understand. How can Huo Jinyao maintain such an optimistic attitude? He always looks like he just won five hundred thousand dollars.

She couldn’t deny that interacting with a personality like his did make her happier.