Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“Well.” A smile flashed on to Zuo Hongchen’s face, and he reached out his hands. “I don’t think I said congratulations before, I shouldn’t be so formal.”
Su Qingsang could not help but smile at his gesture. “Senior, we don’t need to follow all that red tape.”
She still reached out and shook hands with him. “Senior, you should cheer up.”
Then, an almost sorrowful expression appeared in Zuo Hongchen’s face. “Yes, I should cheer up.”
Zuo Hongchen, however, was afraid he would never love anyone else as deeply as he did her.
Looking at Zuo Hongchen’s hand, Huo Jinyao found it was so annoying that he wanted to cut it off.
Fortunately, before Huo Jinyao cut off his hand, Zuo Hongchen withdrew it.
Huo Jinyao lifted his eyebrow, thinking Zuo Hongchen was at least a little sensible.
Zuo Hongchen didn’t get into his car, so Huo Jinyao held Su Qingsang’s waist and went straight to their own.
Huo Jinyao walked so fast that Su Qingsang could only wave back at Zuo Hongchen. As for Zuo Hongchen, he didn’t even have enough time to wave his hand to Su Qingsang before seeing them got into their car.
“Honey, I ate too much. Let’s go see a movie.”
“No, I’m on duty tomorrow.”
“It doesn’t matter, a movie won’t waste that much time.”
“But my essay…”
“Take it easy, you are off duty now. Could you try to stop doing your job so much?”
“Huo Jinyao.”
Zuo Hongchen could not hear Su Qingsang’s words clearly, but that was the first time that he had witnessed Su Qingsang utter anything in such a complaining tone.
Maybe Huo Jinyao was as bad as he thought.
If so, could he give up on his fantasy?
Zuo Hongchen tried to convince himself to give up in his mind, but he just could not do it.
Finally, he determined to observe them for a short time. He would give up on his fantasy if Su Qingsang really led a happy life.
Huo Jinyao could not pick up on Zuo Hongchen’s plan if he wanted it to work.
As he tried to Su Qingsang to see a movie with him, the realized they had not even dated before.
“I am busy.” The paper was so vital that Su Qingsang could not waste her time seeing a movie. “I want to go back home.”
“It’s two hours, just two hours.”
“Huo Jinyao, I want to go back home.”
They are a fake couple. Did he make himself her husband and want to control her life?
A cold expression appeared on Su Qingsang’s face, just as Hongchen thought of this possibility.
Noticing her expression, Huo Jinyao raised his hands and surrendered. “Alright, that’s fine. Let’s go back home.”
Realizing she had sounded very rude, Su Qingsang felt kind of uncomfortable.
She wanted to apologize but found that it was hard to say anything. She determined to turn her head to look outside the window.
The heavy traffic outside the window reminded her of all the events of the past week.
“Huo Jinyao.”
“Hmm?”
“I am not a good wife.”
No one had taught her how to be a good wife, so she actually had no idea how to become a good wife.
“If you regret anything, we could…”
She was interrupted by the squeaking of the car. She found Huo Jinyao had stopped the car on the roadside. Su Qingsang turned her head to look at Huo Jinyao. Huo looked at her as well. A seriousness came into his eyes which Su Qingsang was unfamiliar with that.
“Huo…”
“Su Qingsang.” Huo Jinyao spoke in a determined tone. “I’ll never regret nor divorce you.”
“You…”
“Don’t speak like that anymore.”
The way Huo Jinyao demonstrated his determination made Su Qingsang feel even more guilty. Her lips quivered but she said nothing.