"Drink some soup." Lu Jianqing gave Su Yixin a bowl of soup and placed it in her hand.
Su Yixin felt a little warm in her heart when she looked at the soup that was clear in color and exuded a rich chicken flavor.
For a long time, she really missed the chicken soup that her mother made for her.
"I heard you don't like onions." Lu Jianqing served himself a bowl of soup and said casually.
Su Yixin was a little surprised, but then understood, "Did Uncle Wen tell you that?"
Uncle Wen is very observant.
During her stay in the hospital, she left the green onions out of the soup for the first time, and then no green onions appeared in the subsequent nutritious soups.
Lu saw Qing Qing but smiled and said nothing.
Sometimes Su Yixin really couldn't figure out Lu Jianqing's thoughts.
The two of them finished their dinner happily, "I'll go wash the dishes."
When you come to someone's house and have a meal, you have to express it.
"Thank you." Lu Jianqing didn't refuse.
He casually picked up the apron next to him, walked to Su Yixin's side, and tied the apron around Su Yixin's waist calmly.
Lu Jianqing's tall body really gives people a sense of oppression.
Su Yixin pursed her lips tightly until Lu Jianqing tied it up before walking into the open kitchen with the bowls and chopsticks in hand.
The moment you put down the dishes and chopsticks.
"Ah!" Su Yixin's hand slipped.
A plate fell into the sink with a clang, making a shattering sound.
"Don't move!"
Lu Jianqing had just finished speaking.
Su Yixin twitched her fingers.
Apparently his finger was cut when he went to pick up the fragments.
Lu Jianqing strode over, took her hand, and looked at the blood droplets emerging from the tip of her index finger. The next moment...
"Well." Su Yixin's heart trembled.
The tip of my index finger was suddenly enveloped in warmth.
Su Yixin looked at Lu Jianqing's lowered eyes, with thick and long eyelashes blocking the emotions in his eyes.
I don’t know if it’s with heartache...
Su Yixin moved his fingers awkwardly.
Lu Jianqing raised his eyes and glanced at Su Yixin, seeing how her face was rosy.
His thin and shapely lips let go of Su Yixin's fingers.
Su Yixin quickly took it back and turned on the faucet to rinse.
Lu Jianqing smiled helplessly.
It seemed to me that she disliked his saliva.
"Come here, let me bandage it for you."
"Need not……"
Su Yixin has been taken away by Lu Jianqing.
This man seems gentle, but in fact he is too domineering.
She felt that for so long, she had never failed in everything he wanted to do.
In the huge medical kit, Su Yixin quietly looked at Lu Jianqing's well-jointed fingers, flexibly disinfected her, applied medicine, and then put a band-aid on it.
"alright."
Su Yixin came to his senses and said, "Thank you."
"I'll take you back."
"bowl……"
"There is a dishwasher." Lu Jianqing replied.
"..."
Lu Jianqing smiled lowly.
The smile is too psychedelic.
Even though Su Yixin had seen too many handsome men, he seemed to be unable to match Lu Jianqing's careless smile.
She followed Lu Miqing out of his house.
"You drive the car yourself?" Su Yixin was surprised.
"I didn't drink."
"..."
Su Yixin was sitting in the passenger cab, looking out the window at the beautiful night view of Beicheng, secretly dazed.
She was thinking about returning to Su's house tomorrow.
Lu Jianqing turned his eyes and glanced at Su Yixin. Looking at her soft profile, he could vaguely see a trace of sadness in her clear eyes...
His Adam's apple rolled, and his hand holding the steering wheel seemed to tighten.
The car stopped.
Su Yixin came to his senses and said, "Thank you."
With that said, he adjusted his seat belt, opened the car door and prepared to leave.
Just got up.
"On the 17th of next month, free up that day." Lu Jianqing suddenly said.
"Um?"
"Is that okay?" Lu Jianqing looked at her with dark eyes.
Su Yixin's eyes moved slightly, and after thinking, "Okay."
"Good night."
The corners of his lips raised slightly when he smiled, but the change in his mood was clear at a glance.
Su Yixin got out of the car.
The moment he turned around, a smile appeared on his lips involuntarily.
She took a deep breath.
Can you really believe it again?!
…
The next day.
Su Yixin was woken up by the phone call.
She glanced at it, didn't answer, and fell asleep.
The calls kept coming and going.
Su Yixin couldn't bear it and pressed the answer button.
"Su Yixin, where have you been?! Why don't you come back!" Liu Baimei roared.
Su Yixin checked the time, it was 7 o'clock in the morning.
"Are you mute?"
"Are you urging me to come back for the funeral?" Su Yixin said coldly.
"You, you, what did you say!"
"Since it's not the case, I'll watch the time come back."
Su Yixin didn't care that Liu Baimei was so angry that she vomited blood and hung up the phone directly.
She stretched herself and couldn't sleep after such a roar.
She got up, and her eyes suddenly saw the only photo of her and her mother on the bedside, looking at her mother's beauty when she was young...
How blind did Su Shengrong have to be to be seduced by Yang Sihua?
Su Yixin calmed down and slowly got up, washed and put on makeup.
It was already ten o'clock in the morning when we arrived at Su's villa.
There are some guests here and there in the villa, and they are all relatives of the Su family. This kind of small birthday party without wine is usually filled with family members.
When they saw Su Yixin, no one came forward to say hello, and there was even contempt in their eyes.
Ever since she was little, she has been disliked by countless relatives.
Some people secretly bullied her for not having a mother, some people mocked her for being ignorant, and some people laughed at her for not being as good as Su Nuannuan...
There were too many, and Su Yixin had long been indifferent to them.
She walked directly into the hall calmly.
Liu Baimei was sitting in the middle of the sofa in the hall, with some relatives nearby who wanted to cling to her and were complimenting her.
Su Shengrong was greeting the guests, with Su Nuannuan and Yang Sihua surrounding her.
As soon as Su Yixin arrived, everyone looked at her.
Liu Baimei hadn't seen her for a year or two, but he only glanced at her lightly and didn't notice her at all. He said with sarcasm, "It's my birthday today, and it's only at this time? People who don't know, would think that
Your surname is not Su."
"Isn't Su Zichen here too?" Su Yixin retorted.
Su Zichen was the son of Yang Sihua and Su Shengrong, who was two years younger than her. It was also because of this son that Yang Sihua was able to enter the Su family so smoothly.
"How old are you compared with Chenchen? How old is Chenchen? You worked overtime at the company with your father last night, why don't you get more sleep today?!" Liu Baimei said sternly.
Will Su Zichen go to work obediently?! You don't need to think about it to know that he played games all night.
But to put it bluntly, the Su family is a typical patriarchal family.
Su Nuannuan was also smart and knew that she could not get the Su family's property, so she focused her efforts on the Galaxy Group.
"Sister, you also know that my brother is a sleepy brother, so don't argue with her. Come, come and sit." Su Nuannuan took the initiative to show her kindness, looking generous and generous.