Although he had hidden the fact that he was in Lin City very well, he couldn't hold off people who intended to find out. People would come knocking at his door to suck up to him the moment they knew.
Su Chenghui was a smart guy. He was Su Qingsang's biological father and, in circumstances like these, he wouldn't make himself look bad.
Is that so? Su Qingsang thought, and her lips formed a tight line. She felt that there was something wrong.
She couldn't figure out what it was, though.
"Alright, wife." Huo Jinyao didn't like Su Qingsang focusing on the Su family.
He wrapped an arm around her waist and bent his head down to her neck.
"Wife, I haven't been able to eat to my fill for quite some time."
"Then go eat. You can order takeout."
Huo Jinyao really had hired a part-time worker to come over every afternoon to organize the home and make dinner, so there should still be ingredients left in the fridge.
