197: Not Very Difficult

Not Very Difficult

Meeting Su Qingsang's suspicious gaze, Huo Jinyao touched his nose and said, "I asked someone to check it out."1

"It was that easy?"

"It was not very difficult."

It had indeed been so easy, but it was not good to say so it frankly to Su Qingsang.

"Of course, I had some trouble. It was difficult to pull some strings. Don't worry, everyone that helped me works with my company. It was difficult, but everythng worked out."

It was difficult, but everything worked out? So was it difficult or not?

Su Qingsang turned to Huo Jinyao. She still looked doubtful. "Huo Jinyao, are you hiding something from me?" She asked.

"What could I hide from you?"

"Ask yourself. What could you hide from me?"

"Sweetheart—" Huo Jinyao encircled her waist and gave her a kiss on the cheek. "Look, your name is cleared now. I'm sure the hospital will ask you back to work soon. These are all good things. Shouldn't we have a celebration?"

"Why?"

Su Qingsang didn't think that there was anything to celebrate.

"Of course we need to celebrate it." Huo Jinyao carried her to bed and said, "How about 300 rounds of 'battle' to celebrate?"

"Huo Jinyao." The doubts in her mind were diverted by him.

Three hundred rounds? Did he want to break her?

"No? One hundred rounds then."

"Not one." Su Qingsang pushed him and said, "Get away, I want to get up."

"Sweetheart, don't get up. You aren't going to work today anyway—"

"Huo Jinyao, do you want me to—"

The phone rang and Su Qingsang took advantage of the opportunity to push him away. She quickly picked up the phone.

"Hello, Senior Brother Zuo? Yes, It's me. Yes, go ahead."

As soon as he heard the words Senior Brother Zuo, Huo Jinyao's lips twitched He resisted the urge to grab her phone and throw it away.

This brother and sister dynamic was the most annoying thing in the world to him.

He put his arms around Su Qingsang's waist and she turned to look at him. Her eyes warning him. He didn't know what Zuo was saying, but there was a faint smile on her face.

Huo Jinyao leaned over and nibbled at her cheek. Su Qingsang gave Huo Jinyao an angry look. Her eyes were cold, as if she were going to kill him. Huo Jinyao did not give up and gave her a kiss on her other cheek. Although the sound of it was very light, Su Qingsang was still taken aback. She was afraid to be heard by Zuo Hongchen, which would be embarrassing.

She gave him a warning stare before she went on talking.

"Come back to work? Ok, I see. When? Tomorrow? Good. I will. Don't worry. I am not angry."

Huo Jinyao stopped kissing her and hugged her waist instead. His unruly hand was moving up and down.

"Huo—"

Realizing her excitement, Su Qingsang cleared her throat. "I understand. It's ok. Really. Yes, I'll be at work on time tomorrow."

She pinched Huo Jinyao's unruly hand, which hardly hurt because his muscles were so firm. She would have bitten him if she hadn't been on the phone.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Zuo. Goodbye."

Throwing the phone to the side, Su Qingsang grabbed his hand and bit it. It didn't hurt much, but it made her teeth ache. Opening her mouth, she sat upright.

"Huo Jinyao, next time I'm on the phone, can you not mess with me like that?"

Huo Jinyao gave her face a kiss and a bit of mischievousness flash across his eyes. "Since when is touching my own wife messing with her?" 

Su Qingsang almost lost her temper seeing him act shamelessly like this. 

Never mind. Why should she argue this with him? She pushed him away and got up.

Huo Jinyao took her hand immediately.

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