143: Everyone Has Secrets

Everyone Has Secrets

How many times has it been? It seemed that Huo Jinyao was always avoiding being in her presence whenever he took a call. Why was that so?0

Everyone had secrets. She could understand that. But, weren't they a married couple now? Qiu Yanbo's words flashed across her mind. Huo Jinyao's identity...what identity was he referring to?

Su Qingsang could not sit still anymore. She got up and casually threw on some clothing before heading to look for Huo Jinyao.

He was standing at the balcony. After such a row between them for almost entire evening, it was already rather late.

 A mocking expression appeared on his face as he was listening to messages from the other side of the phone.

"Let him be.I don't have time to deal with this lately."

"Don't worry. Let him remain complacent for a little while. It would be more interesting for him to soar sky high first and then fall hard on the ground."

Covered by the darkness of night, Huo Jinyao's face revealed a flash of extreme ruthlessness. 

When Su Qingsang came out, she happened to catch sight of the emotion from his eyes.

She froze for a moment and stopped her steps.

Hearing a sound behind him, Huo Jinyao swiftly turned around. In a split second, his expression changed completely.

"Why did you come out? Weren't you exhausted? Why don't you go to sleep?" 

"I..." Su Qingsang's lips twitched and she looked up at Huo Jinyao, "Whom were you speaking to at this hour?"

"A colleague from the company."

"Which colleague?" Which colleague would cause him to speak in that tone and with that expression?

"You don't know that guy." Huo Jinyao avoided answering her question directly and brushed it off casually. He reached out to draw her into his arms and tried his best to change the subject, "Aren't you tired? I thought you couldn't even get off the bed."

"Huo Jinyao," Su Qingsang did not really care what Huo Jinyao's true identity was, but she disliked the feeling of being kept in the dark.

"Dear," Huo Jinyao carried her up in one sweeping motion, "Looks like my hard work just now was not enough?To think you still have the strength to get off the bed, this is definitely my fault."

"Huo Jinyao," Su Qingsang started to struggle, "Don't be like this. I have serious business to tell you about."

"I also have some serious business with you." Huo Jinyao carried her back to the bedroom.

 "Dear, it looks like you're not tired at all. Let us continue then?"

"I'm tired." Su Qingsang would not allow him to fool around, "I'm going to sleep."

"That's alright. I'm going to hit the sack too. We'll sleep together."

"Huo Jinyao," Su Qingsang tried to support herself and get up, but Huo Jinyao once again held her down.

"Fine, fine, dear. Look, good nights are hard to come by, so why don't we make the most of this one?"

Su Qingsang was no match for Huo Jinyao. Soon, she was overpowered and caught in the throes of passion, and naturally stood no chance of finding out anything about Huo Jinyao's identity just then. 

...

Su Qingsang sat in the car as her face turned towards the window. Her pure and attractive face was tinged with anger. She completely ignored Huo Jinyao when he leaned over to speak to her from time to time.

"Dear..."

Su Qingsang pretended not to have heard him.

"Dear," Huo Jinyao said again. "Fine, dear. I admit that it's my fault. Please don't be angry anymore."

"Shut up."

Upon uttering these few words, Su Qingsang felt her voice wane.She became more agitated and had no intention of acknowledging Huo Jinyao.

"Dear..."

"I'm going to get out of the car if you don't stop talking."

Huo Jinyao did not dare to utter another word. He looked at Su Qingsang as if he was wronged.

Looking at how he put up this expression again, Su Qingsang was infuriated. She could not even be bothered to reprimand him this time.

This guy... Let's forget about what he has done the night before last. Yesterday was my day off and we had originally planned to go out to have a good time.

In the end, they did not go anywhere and had spent the whole day in bed.

If Su Qingsang had not passed out last night, It was very likely that he would not have stopped.

Su Qingsang's throat was sore and her voice was hoarse. She did not even dare to think about how her colleagues would tease her when she returned to work tomorrow.

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