Putting down the small bun, Huo Feicen walked in the direction of the kitchen.

Su Qingyan hummed a song in his mouth, today's dinner is still very rich, and several dishes have been prepared.

"Ah, when did you come back and what are you doing standing there?" The moment Su Qingyan turned around, he just saw Huo Feicen standing behind him with his hands folded around his chest, so frightened that the spatula in his hand almost fell to the ground.

Seeing Su Qingyan's frightened look, Huo Feicen couldn't help but bow his head and smile, and when he raised his head again in the next second, he was the same cold face as usual.

"It's nothing, it just looks like you're in a good mood, you haven't been beaten, you seem to be quite happy." Huo Feicen's heart was also happy because of Su Qingyan, but he just didn't want to say such a thing.

Hearing Huo Feicen's words, the spatula in Su Qingyan's hand couldn't wait to slap towards him in this second.

But considering all aspects, I still endured it.

"I think you're really idle and have nothing to do, don't get in the way here." Su said lightly, and began to push Huo Feicen without saying anything.

I was angry when I saw his face, and I kept dangling in front of my eyes.

Huo Feicen didn't let Su lightly push this time, and grabbed her wrist, when she scuffled just now, she must have damaged the wound, and sure enough, her arm was red and swollen.

"What? It hurts. Su took a breath of cool air and hurriedly pulled his arm back.

"Don't move." Huo Feicen raised his head and stared at Su Qingyan.

Su Qingyan was too afraid to say anything by his sharp eyes, so he could only quietly let him deal with the wound on his arm.

The bite marks left by Su's mother on her, even after a long time, are still so clear.

When she closed her eyes, her mind was full of what had happened that day, and she couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart.

Tears slipped silently down the corners of her eyes, but Su Qingyan didn't feel it at all, maybe at this moment, the pain in her arm had paralyzed her whole body.

Looking at the tears in the corners of Su Qingyan's eyes in front of him, Huo Feicen's heart felt distressed for a while.

This woman is so strong that he can't help but want to love more, but Huo Feicen knows very well that Su Qingyan's character will not bow his head easily, just like that, neither of them took this step first.

Huo Feicen bandaged Su Qingyan very carefully, this wound that should have been treated in the hospital was all healed by him at home.

In the past few years, Su Qingyan has experienced too much, and in the face of the sense of security that Huo Feicen gave her, she was more afraid, and she had a feeling of gain and loss in her heart.

"Okay, that's it, thanks." Su said lightly, pulled his hand back without saying anything, turned around, and continued to pick up the spatula.

The tears in the corners of his eyes have been wiped dry by Huo Feicen, but the residual warmth of his fingers is still there.

Su Qingyan hurriedly rubbed his hand on his face.

Such a down-to-earth feeling makes people feel very comfortable, but very uncertain.

Huo Feicen didn't say anything more and turned to leave.

Anyway, the marriage is also married, and things in the future will be done slowly, and it is not a problem that can be solved in a hurry, and there is still a long way to go together in the future.

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At noon the next day, Su Qingyan went to the restaurant downstairs to eat as usual, and he was used to the taste of this one, so it was difficult to change. 3a Reading Network

"Sister Qingyan, you often eat this family, don't you get tired of eating it?" Xiaoqing sat beside Su Qingyan and asked with some curiosity.

"Do you get tired of going to work?" Su Qingyan did not return to Xiaoqing's question, but threw back a rhetorical question.

Xiaoqing didn't react to Su Qingyan's question for a while, and scratched her head: "Every day's work is different, and it's not that I feel annoying, maybe I'm just a little tired." ”

After saying these words, Xiaoqing no longer asked why.

Su smiled lightly, lowering her head and fiddling with her phone.

I accidentally found this shop, and the taste was somewhat similar to the dishes Su Mu used to make.

Su Qingyan's heart fluctuated even more, from that day on, she would come over to eat almost whenever she could, and the feeling of home brought to her here made her feel as if she had returned to a few years ago.

"Sister Qingyan." Xiaoqing touched Su Qingyan, who was a little stunned.

"Huh? What's wrong? Su Qingyan hurriedly came back to his senses and turned to look at Xiaoqing.

"Do you know that person?" Xiaoqing said, pointing to Song Hanshen, who was standing not far away, and asked.

Acquaintance? Even if this man was stripped of a layer of skin, Su Qingyan could still recognize him at a glance.

If there had been no accident back then, this man would have become her husband long ago.

"Well, what's wrong?" Su Qingyan didn't know what kind of answer Xiaoqing wanted to hear, so she asked with a frown.

"It's nothing, he sent someone to send it." As he spoke, Xiaoqing pointed to the dishes in front of him.

For a simple lunch, Su Qingyan and Xiaoqing both ordered a single set meal, which was enough, but Song Hanshen seemed to have ordered a luxurious set meal, which was placed on the table, which made people unable to start.

"What is this for?" Su Qingyan couldn't figure out what Song Hanshen was doing so inexplicably, they didn't seem to be very familiar with each other, right?

Xiaoqing spread her hands helplessly: "It's the first time I've encountered such a situation." ”

Everything is already in front of you, if you don't say anything, it will be a little too rude, Su said helplessly, so he could only put down the chopsticks in his hand: "You eat first, I'll go over." ”

Xiaoqing didn't understand these people's sophistication, she nodded, looking at these expensive delicacies on the table that she was never willing to order, and couldn't help drooling.

Song Hanshen seemed to have thought that he would wait here for Su Qingyan, sat by the window, and ordered a cup of coffee.

The aroma of coffee came to his nose, and Su Qingyan stood behind Song Hanshen, looking at the man's back in a daze.

The past is vivid, but it is already in the past, I'm afraid this man shouldn't remember their relationship.

"Hello." Su Qingyan walked over, stretched out his hand very politely, looked at the familiar face in front of him, and greeted him with a smile.

"Hello." Song Hanshen didn't expect Su Qingyan to take the initiative to say hello, which surprised him a little, "Introduce yourself, the acting president of the Song Group, Song Hanshen." ”

Su lightly nodded, such a self-introduction, as early as many years ago, Song Hanshen was also like this, looking like a gentleman, and his words revealed his doting on her.

Looking back now, it's really ridiculous, he didn't even notice that the person he liked was replaced by another one.

"I don't know if you're looking for me, what's the matter?" Su Qingyan didn't know the purpose of Song Hanshen's coming here, but it was obvious that the trick of men accosting women was nothing more than that.

But Song Hanshen is already Su Minyue's husband, and now she is really a little puzzled.