Su Miao stood up and rubbed Su Yuyan's head again, "Go take a shower."
This time Su Yuyan went obediently.
Su Miao entered the room and picked up her phone. The screen displayed - Xiao Mucheng.
Press the answer button with your fingertip.
Before Su Miao could speak, Mu Cheng's urgent voice came from the phone, "Su Miao, I heard about it."
Su Miao walked out of the room and sat down on the sofa, her expression relaxed and her long legs crossed.
"What did you hear? Did you also hear about my birth of eighteen babies?"
Mucheng: "......"
Familiar nonsense literature.
No, my son has been kidnapped, how can I still have time to joke around?
"I just heard that your son has been kidnapped." The commotion was so loud and it was all from the same circle. It was difficult for him not to know.
It's simply unbelievable that Jiu Beichuan would go to this extent for Su Miao.
He was a very beaten person, but I didn't expect him to have such a warm-hearted side.
Su Miao sank back into the sofa and said in a lazy tone, "There is such a thing. There is a fool who thinks that life is going too smoothly and wants to die."
There is a chilling meaning hidden in the casual tone that is not easy to detect.
"What you mean by this is that the mastermind behind it has been found?" Mu Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.
Su Miao's calmness meant that the child had been rescued and nothing sad had happened.
They were training when the incident happened. They had just finished the training and found out that such a thing had happened when they turned on their mobile phones.
That's why he hurriedly called to inquire.
I thought about asking about the situation first, but if it didn't work, I called his old man and asked him for help.
"Yes." These two words came out between his lips and teeth, his voice still careless.
Mu Cheng asked urgently, "Who did it?"
No matter what kind of hatred or resentment, to actually attack a child is simply a lack of great virtue.
"That's it, who did it? The big brother who dared to tie up my Xifen is just tired of living." Another voice came from the phone. Judging from the clarity, it must be quite close to the phone.
Mu Cheng glanced at him, turned around, and avoided Xi Feng's ear.
You call me "big brother" so smoothly, you don't have to be embarrassed at all, right?
When Su Miao heard this, she raised the corners of her lips and changed the topic, "Remember, you guys have a competition in two days, shouldn't you be racing against time to train now?"
She didn't answer the question.
"The day after tomorrow." Mu Cheng was successfully diverted by Su Miao, "Do you want to come over to watch the battle then? It's okay if you don't come if you don't have time."
In fact, Mu Cheng wanted to say, if you are free then, come over and give some guidance from the sidelines, but the words changed when he spoke.
Thinking that Su Miao's son had just been kidnapped, the child must have been severely frightened, and she would definitely have to spend more time with the child, so he added the sentence "It doesn't matter if you don't come."
Su Miao naturally heard the implication of his words, "I won't go, I still have things to do."
I have to go to the gym tomorrow.
"I have watched the replays of the opponent's previous games. Don't worry, they are not your opponents. Go and have fun."
If they can't win against opponents of this level, then there's no point for them to continue playing this game and just go home and inherit the family fortune.
"clear."
"If you lose the first battle, don't blame me for being cruel, Xiao Mucheng." Su Miao warned.
The people she brought out were not allowed to be so dishonest.
Mu Cheng choked and coughed.
Can you please stop thinking about your crappy takeaway all day long, and don't scare him with that crappy takeaway again?
It's really scary, isn't it?
He would rather she, the lion, asks for huge sums of money, than delivers takeout for a day.
Mu Cheng stopped coughing and gritted his teeth and said, "Su Miao, can you stop playing like this? Can we talk about money? Stop messing with me, okay? My body really can't bear it."
It seems like she doesn't really like doing that crappy takeout business, so she might as well quit it altogether. He'll pay her a salary and give her full-time guidance.
It's great, it's relaxing, and she can show off her Chinese quintessence in the name of games every day.
Su Miao had not yet responded, but Xi Feng standing next to him showed a sympathetic expression.
He patted Mu Cheng on the shoulder and said with a heavy tone, "Brother Cheng, you have sacrificed too much for this game."
Sister Miao is mighty.
Another day of envy for Sister Miao's body.
Mu Cheng brushed his hand away.
Why are you convulsing again? Why are you looking at him like that?
Could it be that you sympathize with him for being forced to deliver food by Su Miao? If so, I feel sorry for him.
If the game is lost.
When the time comes, Su Miao will arrest not just him, but all of them.
Listening to Mu Cheng's dissatisfaction, Su Miao chuckled, "I don't like talking about money. Talking about money is tacky."
"It's tacky to talk about money, but it's not tacky to talk to me, right?" Mu Cheng was speechless.
This conversation deepened Xi Feng's misunderstanding.
He first looked at Mu Cheng up and down, and finally his eyes fell on his face, and he clicked his tongue from time to time.
I have to say that Brother Cheng’s face does have something to it.
He admitted that he was a little more handsome than him.
No wonder Sister Miao is so obsessed with Mu Cheng, she doesn't even want money, she just wants to fuck Brother Cheng.
It must be that Brother Cheng has other qualities besides his face that make him stand out.
I just don’t know what’s special about this, whether it’s superior or inferior, I’m just curious.
I want Brother Cheng to teach him a trick.
Su Miao smiled, "Of course."
Let a rich young man like Mu Cheng deliver food, and see him fuming and unable to do anything to her, it's simply not fun.
It's a pity that Jiu Beichan is out of control, otherwise it would be more interesting to have him deliver food.
Mucheng: "......"
I don't want to talk to her anymore.
While Su Miao was chatting with Mu Cheng on the phone, Su Yuyan had already washed up and walked out of the bathroom wearing cow pajamas with wet hair.
Seeing this, Su Miao quickly said to Mu Cheng that we would talk some other time and hung up the phone.
She casually threw her cell phone on the sofa.
Su Miao waved to Su Yuyan and asked him to come over, "Come here, mom will help you dry it."
"Mom, I can do it myself." Su Yuyan replied.
Su Miao held the bath towel that Su Yuyan had just used and looked insistent. Seeing this, Su Yuyan no longer refused.
He sat down next to Su Miao obediently and let Su Miao gently wipe it for him.
It is rare for mother and son to have such a tender scene.
Su Miao had just finished the call when Xiao Zeyan's phone rang while he was having dinner over there, and it was a call from someone he didn't expect.
Xiao Zeyan looked at the unfamiliar yet familiar phone number in front of him, put down his chopsticks, sat up straight, and narrowed his eyes with a smile.
Tan Zhuo, who was sitting opposite him, saw him put down his chopsticks, looked at him suspiciously, and asked whose phone number it was.
Xiao Zeyan did not answer, but directly turned the screen over to show Tan Zhuo.
After Tan Zhuo saw the number displayed on the screen, a smile appeared on his face, "It turned out to be him."
If you look closely, you can see that there is no smile in his eyes but a hint of sarcasm.
Xiao Zeyan also had a sarcastic expression on his face, "Yeah, I didn't expect him to call me."
