Huo Zhongting took a few photos of the interior of the house.
Seeing Su Qian lowering her head and not knowing what she was thinking, she said, "Come here, let's take two pictures."
"Oh, okay."
Su Qian was very cooperative.
Since marriage is all about not worrying the elders, it is inevitable that both parties will help each other and benefit each other.
She moved over, still a little cautious when she remembered what happened just now.
Huo Zhongting looked at the two people in the picture. One was cold and the other was embarrassed. How could they look like they were living together?
"Smile," he said.
Su Qian smiled cooperatively.
When she smiled, her eyebrows were crooked, and she looked very eye-catching.
Huo Zhongting put his hand on her shoulder and took a few relatively intimate photos.
As soon as the photo was finished, Su Qian sat aside.
There was still Huo Zhongting's excessively hot body temperature on her shoulders, which made her uncomfortable and embarrassed.
In short, everything that happened tonight made her afraid to think about it a second time.
My toes are about to dig out three bedrooms and one living room.
When Huo Zhongting saw the camera, the corners of his lips curled up.
His arms fell into the air and he watched Su Qian avoid him like a savage beast.
He put away his phone sternly and said, "I said I wouldn't come back to live, so I won't come back to live. You don't have to worry."
"You have the right to dispose of your house. Just remember to tell me before you come back next time."
"Um."
Su Qian glanced at the violent storm outside and said, "If it's inconvenient for you to go back, you can stay here tonight."
After all, he is the owner of the house.
"No need." Huo Zhongting just came to complete grandma's task.
Not planning to stay.
Su Qian stopped trying to persuade her.
When she heard the doorbell ringing, she was a little surprised. Who would come at this time?
Su Qian ran over and opened the door.
Opening the door, Fang Ping stood outside.
"Mr. Fang! Why are you here?" Su Qian asked with a smile, thinking that he was Huo Zhongting's friend, and Huo Zhongting happened to be there, she invited, "Come in and have a glass of water."
Huo Zhongting's face darkened.
Facing him, he looked defensive and unwilling.
Facing Fang Ping, he smiled so happily.
Su Qian was indeed much more comfortable when facing Fang Ping.
But now every pore in Fang Ping's body was resisting.
Can my wife not be so polite to me?
In her opinion, it was a way of hospitality, but to Huo Zhongting, it was killing him!
"I'm here to deliver an umbrella to Mr. Huo, and take him back with me." Fang Ping explained immediately.
"Mr. Huo?"
"That's Brother Ting. He's the boss of our department." Fang Ping's mind was spinning quickly.
Su Qian nodded, "I see. Then I won't keep you here. It's raining heavily, so drive carefully."
"Mr. Huo, my sister-in-law really cares about you." Fang Ping immediately transferred all Su Qian's concern to Huo Zhongting.
Huo Zhongting passed by Su Qian and walked out.
Su Qian stuck out her tongue. This man's temper was not half as good as Fang Ping's!
I always feel unhappy for no reason.
Fortunately, both of them were gone, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
After closing the door, she remembered what happened just now and patted her chest.
…
"Fang Ping, are you familiar with the northwest desert?" Huo Zhongting suddenly asked.
"I'm pretty..." Fang Ping originally said he was "familiar", but suddenly he thought in an excited way, he was probably going to be sent there, right?
He immediately turned around and said, "I'm not familiar with that place at all. Mr. Huo, I'm still used to doing things around you. You happen to be very busy recently, so I will do my best."
Huo Zhongting snorted coldly: "I thought you didn't want to do it anymore."
"How can I? With Mr. Huo, I can work for another hundred years!"
Fang Ping couldn't even think of how he had offended Mr. Huo just now.
If it was because of Su Qian's attitude towards him, it was beyond his control.
As if he guessed what Fang Ping was thinking, Huo Zhongting said quietly: "Who asked you to knock on Su Qian's door?"
If he hadn't taken a step in the morning, what Fang Ping would have seen was Su Qian wearing a bathrobe.
Fang Ping felt so unjust: "Didn't you tell me on WeChat that it was raining and asked me to bring an umbrella?"
"I asked you to deliver an umbrella, did I ask you to knock on the door?"
Fang Ping: "..."
Sure enough, people in love are the most unreasonable!
Could it be that Mr. Huo from their family is jealous?
…
The next day, Huo Zhongting selected two photos and sent them to Mrs. Huo.
"This girl is very good-looking. She seems to be blessed at first glance. She is a perfect match for you. Look, your noses and eyes are just like a couple. You kid, treat others well, do you understand?"
After Mrs. Huo finished admiring it, she found a question: "Why are there only two?"
"Just two."
Huo Zhongting had to keep the rest to fool her slowly.
Remembering that this darling grandson usually doesn't like taking pictures, but this time he has made an exception, Mrs. Huo did not pursue it further.
Huo Zhongting took a look at the photo. They looked like a couple?
Have it?
…
The next day.
Su Qian changed clothes when she got up in the morning. When she saw the set of underwear from last night, her face was a little unnatural.
Fortunately, Huo Zhongting doesn't live here, otherwise she wouldn't know how to face him.
In the evening, Su Qian finished writing the manuscript in her hand.
The editor-in-chief came over and handed her a ticket: "There are many big names in Beijing attending the banquet today. I got a ticket. Come in and see if there are any opportunities."
"Who do you need to interview and what manuscript do you need to write?"
"You're not at that level yet, so go see the world first."
The guests at this banquet are all heavyweights, and Su Qian doesn't have the ability yet.
If this was just a ticket to a show and not an invitation, the editor would not have given the ticket to a pure newcomer.
Su Qian agreed.
The editor said: "Of course, you have the ability to write a good article, which is not in vain for my trust in you."
"Thank you editor-in-chief, I will work hard!"
…
After get off work, Su Qian rode an electric bike to the address on the ticket.
This is a very famous seven-star hotel in Beijing, Jinglan Lijing Hotel.
She parked the car and walked in, and saw her second brother Su Bixing head-on.
"Second brother!" Su Qian was very happy to see him and waved to him.
The second brother Su Bixing walked towards her and smiled heartily: "Qianqian! Are you here to do business?"
"Well, the editor-in-chief asked me to come and see the world." Su Qian waved her ticket.
Su Bixing laughed: "This banquet is not bad. I am here to have dinner with a client today."
"Second brother, you transferred money to me last time. I don't need it now, so you take it back now..."
Su Bixing held Su Qian's hand that was holding the phone and said, "If you want to transfer money to me, don't call me second brother in the future."
"Second brother..."
Su Bixing smiled: "Okay, don't see me outside."
The two were talking when they saw a group of people walking towards the banquet hall.
Suddenly it was her adoptive mother Wu Bihua, her sister Su Yujie, and several others.
Su Yujie looked a little unnatural when she saw Su Bixing and Su Qian.
