TO MY DEAR MR. HUO

509-511

Chapter 509: Can’t Control Myself

“Uncle?”

Su Qingsang blinked and looked at the person in front of her. She realized that she kept encountering Zhang Yichen quite frequently.

But technically speaking, this time was not an encounter. Huo Mansion was the place where Zhang Yichen’s uncle lived, so he could come at any time without an appointment.

“Em,” answered Zhang Yichen, looking at Su Qingsang.

He seemed to have been smiling just now because the corner of his mouth was still turned up a little.

Su Qingsnag was not sure how much of the conversation between her and the parrot he had heard. She felt slightly embarrassed.

It seemed that every time he showed up in from of her, she was upholding a bad image.

“Uncle, are you looking for grandpa? He is out.”

“I know,” said Zhang Yichen. He had come here to see Old Master Huo. He later came to know that Su Qingsang and Huo Jinyao would also come to Huo Mansion every two weeks. Usually, they were not here.

He initially had the intention of avoiding Su Qingsang. However, he didn’t succeed.

It didn’t occur to him that Su Qingsang would be at home, playing with the parrot.

When she laughed, she looked genuine and innocent. She didn’t have the arrogant temperament that was common with ladies in Rong City. Instead, she looked like a girl-next-door, cute and likable.

But he knew clearly that this was just one side of her. She was a lot more to her character also.

She was cunning in front of the family of her patient, who tried to blackmail her. She was dedicated when suturing the wound. She was aggressive and eloquent, boldly confronting the people who had been looking for him.

In the end, a fleeting image of Su Qingsnag relaxing in the hot spring came to him. Half of her smooth shoulder was revealed out of the water, fair and dainty like a delicate jade.

Realizing what was on his mind, Zhang Yichen restrained, and the smile on his face faded.

His face turned so grim that Su Qingsang thought that he didn’t want to see her. That made sense since she was the one who had seen him in an awkward situation that day, and witnessed him hiding in a closet.

“Well, uncle, I’m leaving.”

Su Qingsang said that she was heading to the room. When was passing across Zhang Yichen, he called her abruptly, saying, “don’t move.”

Su Qingsang was taken aback. She gave him a confused look.

Zhang Yichen realized that he had declared it in a stiff voice. He lowered his voice uncomfortably. “You got a little something.”

“Where?”

“Don’t move.” Zhang Yichen raised his hand and removed the light feather which was stuck in her hair. His gaze at her was hidden with passion.

But his lips were tightly pursed, which was the evidence for his great self-restraint.

Su Qingsang kept her head down and didn’t see Zhang Yichen’s expression. When he showed her the feather in front of her, she looked down and said, “thank you.”

His lips were compressed and his voice was deep. “No worries.”

Su Qingsang didn’t stay much longer because of his cold attitude. Instead, she left rather quickly.