Chapter 1081： Autistic Huo Shao, Love Lumao (57)

Chapter 1081 Autistic Huo Shao, Love Lumao (57)

"You take a break."

He has to study with Zhang Ma and see what nourishing soups can give her a nourishment.

Su Qiao nodded obediently: "Yeah."

Her soft and waxy voice, and her well-behaved appearance, made him feel soft again.

Small, she looks cute and delicious, why did he want to be so cold to her before?

It’s not a human being!

Su Qiao didn’t know that this man even had the idea of ​​being'not a human'. After the man left, she began to urge Xiaosi.

"Si'er, how is the evidence of money laundering in the Su family checked?"

【It has been sent to your mailbox, and all the information about Su's competitors you want has been sent to you. 】

Su Qiao's eyes lit up, and she sat up straight: "Then it's time for me to fuck."

Next, Su Jiaji’s previous projects were robbed, returned, and the raw material supply chain was suddenly broken. Now, people from the tax bureau have also come to the door.

Su's people's hearts are floating these days, many people feel that the storm is coming, secretly looking for another way.

In order to deal with all kinds of emergencies, the Su brothers were very busy.

They knew that someone was dealing with the Su family in the dark, but they couldn’t find out who the other party was.

The Su family originally regarded Huo’s and Zhang’s two major competitors as suspicious targets, but found that many projects were not related to these two at all.

After sending out the relevant evidence, Su Qiao began to recuperate and watch the play casually.

Such a comfortable day, five days passed in the blink of an eye.

At noon that day, Su Qiao looked at the man who walked into the room with a silver plate in one hand, wailed, and put the quilt on his head.

She refused.

Refuse to be a pig again.

There was no expression on the man's face, but a smile flashed quickly in his eyes.

Put the tray on the bedside table and sit on the chair next to the bed.

reached out and gently tore off the quilt on her head: "It's warm, it's just drinking."

Su Qiao looked irresistible: "Can you not drink it?"

Since returning to Huo’s house, she has been living in the old age of seventy and eighty in advance.

Mostly in bed.

Occasionally, he was spotted downstairs. This man was like an enemy, with a calm face, and he hugged him up without saying a word.

is to go for a walk in the yard, and he will frown, not to say that it is windy outside, or that the sun outside is too big.

In addition, three meals a day, all meals will have soup with medicinal herbs.

I still have to drink it.

If you don’t drink, he can sit next to your bed with a slumped face and stare at you for two hours.

Really, not bad.

After a few days, Su Qiao felt like vomiting.

I very much regretted the previous action of putting a few needles on my acupuncture points deliberately to cover up the reason why my heart and lungs healed too quickly and recovered too well.

Knowing that she would be treated as a severely ill patient who would suffer from two steps, she stopped doing that.

Looking at her wrinkling her small and exquisite nose and looking at herself eagerly, Huo Sihan almost didn't nod in agreement.

But in the end, he still held it.

reached out and touched the top of her soft hair, his eyes were as gentle as possible: "Good for you, good for your body."

Su Qiao lowered his shoulders: "I'm really fine now, my body is really good, and I really don't need such supplements.

After this soup, I will grow into a fat man. "

She really doesn’t want to be a fat man.

How painful to lose weight.

She doesn't want to experience it again.

Huo Sihan's gaze swept over her secretly.

"not fat."

There is no meat on the waist and no double chin.

"Too thin."

Hugged in his arms, as if there is no weight.

Sometimes he was afraid that he tried too hard and accidentally folded her waist.

(End of this chapter)