Chapter 290
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Huo Jinyao didn't see Xiang Caiping. He glanced at the room and faintly heard the sound of water.
As if relieved, he stepped forward and put his arm around Su Qingsang's waist, who was still packing the clothes.
"Honey, did you buy these tonight?"
"Yes." Su Qingsang looked at the bags in her hands. "Do you think we bought too much?"
It seemed a little exaggerated, but she couldn't be blamed. She couldn't control herself. Because she met Su Peizhen, she was afraid that Xiang Caiping would think of Su Peizhen's identity, so she kept asking her to buy more.
Huo Jinyao raised his hand and pinched her cheek. "It's too little. Honey, you can try to move the department store home next time. If we can't fit it here, we can put it in the villa. "
"Can you not be so dramatic?" She had bought too much today, and now she was worried that the small fitting room wouldn't fit all the clothes. She might really have to move some to the villa.
"I'm not exaggerating. You're my wife. I can't buy too much." Huo Jinyao suddenly had an idea. "Honey, how about I buy a department store for you next time? You can buy whatever you want in the future. "
"Huo Jinyao, are you planning to be King You of Zhou?" Buy a department store? He really had enough.
"Of course not." Huo Jinyao put Su Qingsang on his lap as he spoke. He leaned over and kissed her face.
"My wife is much prettier than Baosi."
Su Qingsang wanted to roll her eyes. This guy was really poor. He would die if he didn't spend a day in poverty.
"Stop it." The auntie was still there. Su Qingsang wanted to sit on her.
"I'm not. I'm serious. "Huo Jinyao kissed her face, so he kissed her mouth.
As he approached, Su Qingsang quickly covered his mouth with her hand.
"Did you drink?" She had smelled it just now, and now it was even clearer.
"Just a little. Don't worry, honey, I'm not drunk." As Huo Jinyao spoke, his hands began to wander around Su Qingsang's body.
"Huo Jinyao." Did he think that they were the only two in the house? Su Qingsang quickly grabbed his hand and said, "Stop it."
"I'm not." He buried his face in her neck. "Honey, I miss you."
"We haven't done that on the sofa for a long time —"
Su Qingsang was now a hundred percent sure that Huo Jinyao had drunk a lot. She grabbed his hand and sat down on the sofa. "Sit properly. Don't mess around."
If Xiang Caiping came out later and saw it, it would really be embarrassing.
"Wifey …" Huo Jinyao didn't break free from her grip. He just looked at her with a wronged expression.
Su Qingsang wanted to scream. He was 1.8 meters tall, and he was a handsome CEO.
Why did she like to put on such a pitiful face, as if she was a little wife who had been abused by her?
"Not here." Su Qingsang was a little annoyed. She glanced at the direction of the room, lowered her voice, and said, "If you want, go take a shower first. I'll come back when I'm done."
Huo Jinyao blinked, as if he had received Su Qingsang's words. He stood up, saluted, and said, "Yes. Honey, I'll listen to you. Don't worry. "
He said he wasn't drunk. Look at him. It would be a miracle if he said he wasn't drunk.
"Go take a shower." Su Qingsang didn't want to see a drunkard, especially when Huo Jinyao was obviously very drunk. She waved her hand and told him to leave.
Huo Jinyao turned around and suddenly turned back. He looked at Su Qingsang with a smile and said, "Honey, guess who I drank with today?"
"Who?" No matter who it was, she wanted to hit him for making Huo Jinyao so drunk.
"Your father."
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