After getting married and running away, the scumbag begged me to get back together

Chapter 70 Repurposing

In the evening, Su Xingque gradually woke up from the chaos, felt the moist touch on his forehead, reached out his hand to touch it, and found that it was a fever-reducing plaster.

Has anyone been here?He lifted the quilt and got out of bed, resisting the slight dizziness and discomfort, after thinking carefully, he went out to look for the butler.

Even though he gave all the servants a long vacation, the butler would still call from time to time to care about his recent situation. This time, he probably discovered something unusual, so he rushed over to take care of himself.

When he walked to the second floor, he heard the sound of the kitchen pots colliding, and the smell of food wafted in. Su Xingque paused, and then his eyes lit up.

He could smell it.

Not a housekeeper.

Like a bird that was voluntarily returning to the cage out of fear of being alarmed, or cautiously verifying a seemingly impossible conjecture, Su Xingque walked downstairs quickly, and became cautious again when he was about to approach the door of the kitchen.

"Well, I won't go back today." The person in the kitchen was calling in a low voice.

"He's a little seriously ill. I'll stay here and take care of him."

Su Xingque couldn't hear what the person on the other side said, and then Shen Zhu was silent for a long time, then sighed, "Isn't it that I found myself unable to let go from the beginning to the end?"

"let it go."

Just as Shen Zhu hung up Qin Zaiyu's phone, a large dog stuck to his back, breathing hot air around his neck.

"It's really you, baby." Su Xingque was afraid that Shen Zhu would run away again, so it took ten percent of his strength to hug him.

Shen Zhu didn't speak or resist, and continued to cook his own meal with the humanoid pendant.

"Don't leave tonight." Su Xingque couldn't bear Shen Zhu's behavior, so he searched for topics on his own.

Shen Zhu had long changed into the pajamas he had left in the old house, but he still refused to give in, pretending to be indifferent to scare someone, "I'll leave after cooking."

"That's not true." The sick man lost his usual indifference, and imitated Shen Zhu's childishness in speaking and doing things, and hurriedly exposed Shen Zhu's lies, "I just heard that you and Qin Zaiyu were on the phone."

Mentioning the words Qin Zaiyu, Su Xingque froze for a moment, his Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times, and he still couldn't help asking, "You and him..."

"What about him?" Shen Zhu was still angry with Su Xingque, and asked deliberately, "Which aspect are you asking?"

Su Xingque didn't speak, and rested his chin on Shen Zhu's shoulder, pressing down all his weight.

"You know what I'm asking..."

"Then I really don't know." Shen Zhu suppressed a smile, "I can only say that I have done everything that needs to be done."

"I do not believe."

"Believe it or not."

As soon as Shen Zhu finished speaking, the weight on his body lightened, and Su Xingque turned around angrily and was about to go out.

"What are you doing?" Shen Zhu frowned.

Su Xingque was short of breath, his eyes turned scarlet from anger, and he gritted his teeth, "I'll go to him to settle the score."

Shen Zhu was amused by Su Xingque's jealous look.

Forget it, make it difficult for him one last time, then write it off and never mention the past again.

"What position do you have to settle accounts with him?" Shen Zhu deliberately kept his tone cool, "Who are you to me?"

"My owner? Can you sell me that?"

"Don't say it!" Su Xingque turned around abruptly, and kissed the corner of Shen Zhu's mouth indiscriminately. He clearly wanted to stop those hurtful words, but he was afraid of being pushed away so he didn't dare to kiss hard.

"I've convinced you, even if I lie to you." Seeing that the dishes in the pot were about to be spoiled, Shen Zhu struggled to peel off the dog skin plaster on his body, "If you interfere with my cooking, I'll leave right now."

The person who gradually became clear-headed heard Shen Zhu's voice-over, stepped back obediently, leaned against the end of the console, and followed him back and forth with his eyes.

I'm used to seeing Su Xingque's expressionless face in a suit and leather shoes, but when I suddenly saw this man in pajamas, with messy hair and a fever-reducing sticker on his forehead, there was an inexplicably cute contrast.

Now he looked like a boy in his twenties, Shen Zhu's heart softened, and he simply had a showdown with Su Xingque.

"During the period of separation, I also had a hard time. I thought that your retention of me was just unwillingness after the exposure of the plan, or dependence on my special ability. But just today, I heard what you said to me when you were sick. When I said those words, I realized I was wrong."

"Just like I can't let you go, you really can't let me go."

"When you are talking nonsense and crying, I am really sure that you like me."

Su Xingque listened nervously to Shen Zhu's words, and his eyes lit up a little every time the other party finished speaking.

Shen Zhu brought the cooked dishes to the table, and sat down with Su Xingque facing each other, "I'll wait for you to tell the rest."

The calm and calm strategist in the business field became nervous at this moment, and Su Xingque clasped his hands together, fearing that he might make a mistake.

"You mean, give me another chance?"

Shen Zhu looked up at him.

Su Xingque burst into a big ball of fireworks excitedly, got up and walked to Shen Zhu's side, squatted down and held his hands on his knees, stared into the other's eyes, and asked solemnly:

"Baby, let me chase you again, okay?"

Shen Zhu sneered, raising the corners of his eyes, "Not good."

Su Xingque's expression froze on his face.

"You don't even let me get to know you again, what pursuit are you talking about?"

"Then let you know me again." Su Xingque kissed the back of Shen Zhu's hand.

That night, Shen Zhu ignored Su Xingque's sad eyes, and took his clothes and luggage to the guest bedroom, euphemistically saying that distance produces beauty.

Under his pressure, Su Xingque returned all the bank cards and various documents hidden in the safe to him, and repeatedly promised that as long as he didn't run away, he would respect all his choices.

Still looking for something to do, Shen Zhu half leaned on the head of the bed, fiddling with the bank card in his hand.

I had already saved a lot before, plus the red envelope given by Meng Jing after marrying Su Xingque, the money in it should be enough to buy a store.

In the past, he didn't have any skills, so he could only rely on his face to exchange for some money. Later, under the guidance of Su Xingque, he learned a lot of skills, so he didn't have to worry about making a living.

Moreover, it is not a long-term solution to stay in the Su family's old house and be a rice worm. Let alone other things, if one day separates from Su Xingque, he will have a way out.

"What should I do?" Shen Zhu changed his posture, lying on the bed, leaning on his chin to list the skills he could do.

"Cooking, making desserts, growing flowers..."

"It's so tangled!!!" Shen Zhu fluffed around indiscriminately.

There was a knock on the bedroom door, Su Xingque was holding the milk, and gently pushed open a crack in the door.

"Baby, drink some milk and go to bed."

Shen Zhu knew he was ashamed, so he buried his head in the quilt.

Su Xingque pretended that he didn't see the little thing's cheating, and patted his exposed butt/butt, "Drink quickly."

"I'll call the housekeeper and they'll be back tomorrow. Let the chef cook what you want to eat."

"I won't eat." Shen Zhu drank the milk in one gulp, and drove Su Xingque out of his bedroom.