As soon as Su Miao returned to the downstairs of the community, she saw the villain waiting downstairs early.
When Su Yuyan saw Su Miao's figure, her cold little face smiled, and she walked towards her with short legs, "Mom."
"Eldest son." He stepped closer, leaned over and picked him up.
Recently, Su Miao fell in love with holding children for no reason.
She found that it felt good to hold the little person in her arms. It was so soft and comfortable. Especially when she could see the red tips of her indifferent son's ears, she found it even more interesting.
"Mom, I'm not a child anymore." Don't always hug him like this. Even if you want to hug him, you can do it at home.
When Su Miao heard this, she not only didn't let go of him, but instead hugged him with one hand, leaving her other hand free to pinch his cheek.
"What if you are not a child? Did you have a good meal at home today?"
There is a nanny at home now.
This nanny was asked by Su Miao from Xiao Zeyan. She is a servant of his family. Rich second generation families like Xiao Zeyan have many servants.
There are too few good nannies on the market. The most important thing is that Su Yuyan is left alone in a house with a strange nanny. Su Miao is still a little worried.
Although she knew her son was not a good person, he was only five years old after all.
Therefore, the best choice is to hire a servant from the Xiao Zeyan family. To be able to work in the Xiao family, they must have gone through thousands of selections. The fact that Xiao Zeyan can deliver them also shows that they are reliable.
And she doesn't need this nanny to live at home, she just needs to come on time to cook and clean. She and Su Yuyan don't like having outsiders at home.
Of course, Su Miao paid a high salary. It was impossible to hire people from Xiao Zeyan and still have them pay the salary.
Su Yuyan nestled in Su Miao's arms, her little hands wrapped around Su Miao's neck very naturally, "Yes, where's mom."
"Did Mom go to work well and didn't secretly eat junk food outside?"
Su Miao paused for a moment, but returned to normal in an instant. She replied very cheerfully, "No, I didn't eat junk food today, not at all."
"Really?"
Su Yuyan's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Of course." The fried chicken was kicked over, but she really didn't eat it.
But a fried chicken was exchanged for two million, which was very worth it.
Su Yuyan turned her eyes and stopped pursuing the question, "Then did mom smoke less?"
Su Miao: "......"
When did this rule appear again?
"No, son! Who is the mother and who is the son?" In any family, the son is in charge of the mother.
Outrageous, very outrageous.
The mother and son stood at the elevator entrance waiting for the elevator, waiting for the red arrow to slowly go down.
Su Yuyan didn't take it seriously, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "You are the mother, and I am your son, but I will listen to whoever makes sense."
"Mom, you have to be obedient. Smoking is easy."
Su Miao: "......"
As Su Yu finished speaking, the elevator dinged.
He walked into the elevator and reached out to press the floor he was on. "Son, where did you hear this rumor? Smoking doesn't make you sick. This is a rumor."
"You've just surfed too much and seen too much of those messy things. Don't believe it, okay?"
She just smokes cigarettes, drinks a little wine, is very sexy, and has no other hobbies.
If we have to be deprived of this, how can we still live?
"Mom, don't deceive yourself. You're good at smoking." Su Yuyan said coldly, "And I just asked you to smoke less. I didn't tell you not to smoke. You're not obedient."
The elevator rises slowly.
Su Miao: "......"
Who knows how much your standard amount is? What if your standard amount is one mouthful?
"Mom heard that smoking too much will accelerate aging."
Su Miao's face was expressionless.
She is not afraid of old age. As long as she has money, no matter how old she is, her male partner can be a tall boy.
Seeing that she was indifferent, Su Yuyan's eyes flashed, "But, I heard that smoking will affect your wealth."
Su Miao: "!!!"
"What that bastard said is absolute nonsense."
Seeing this, Su Yuyan laughed to himself, with a serious face, "Mom, this is what a famous master said. He said that the smell of cigarette smoke conflicts with the smell of incense candles. If the God of Wealth smells the smell of cigarettes,
He won’t come.”
Su Miao frowned and thought.
Really or not, there is no God of Wealth in the last days, she doesn't quite understand.
Su Yuyan continued to lie, "Mom, this is true..."
The mother and son were chatting seriously and didn't notice at all that the elevator stopped.
"So mom, you have to be obedient. Only by being obedient can you get rich."
The elevator opened with a ding, and a couple stood outside the door. They listened to Su Yuyan's words.
Before the elevator door opened, they thought it was an adult with completely underdeveloped vocal cords trying to persuade their middle-aged mother, but they didn't expect such a match when the door opened.
It is a combination of a beautiful woman holding an exquisite young man.
After seeing it clearly, they couldn't help but laugh.
What a new type of mother-child relationship.
It's too funny.
Su Miao looked calm and looked at the two people outside the elevator, "Aren't you going to come in?"
What a strange person.
Do you want to have sex or not, and why are their faces so red?
"Come in, come in." The woman responded, pulling her boyfriend in.
When a woman comes in, she lowers her head and shrugs her shoulders.
Su Miao looked sideways.
Cried?
Su Miao didn't realize that her relationship with Su Yuyan could make others laugh, because in her opinion, her relationship with Su Yuyan was normal and there were no problems at all.
Su Yuyan could guess a little bit, but he didn't care.
What strangers' opinions have to do with him, he only cares about what his mother thinks.
After returning home, when Su Miao was changing her shoes, Su Yuyan noticed the red mark on Su Miao's wrist.
His expression suddenly changed. He took Su Miao's hand and asked quickly, "Mom, how did you do this?"
Su Miao was stunned for a moment.
She wanted to pull away from Su Yuyan's hand, but Su Yuyan's grip was too tight and she failed.
Seeing this, I could only give up, "I got it accidentally, it's okay."
"Why is it okay? It's all red." The little face was full of distress, "Who did it?"
