sinovels Chapter 13 Teasing?
Chapter 13 Teasing?
Because of what happened last night, Su Yichen didn't fall asleep all night, and the next morning he resolutely slept past hours.
When he was shaken awake by Su Xiaobao, he was still in a daze until his son said, "Dad, I'm going to be late for school."
Su Yichen suddenly woke up and sat up, turned over and looked at his phone, it was already eight o'clock! ! !
Xiaobao usually starts class at 07:30, which is already half an hour late.
"Oops!" Su Yichen rolled and crawled out of bed, seeing his son still sitting on the pillow rubbing his eyes, he hurriedly carried him over to get dressed.
Su Xiaobao let him act obediently, and yawned big, "Father, I don't want to go to school today, I want to go to the studio with you."
"No." Su Yichen dressed him a few times and said, "Tomorrow is Sunday. Dad will pick you up early in the afternoon. Let's have a big meal."
Su Xiaobao was happy when he heard that, he hugged his father and kissed him.
Carry him to brush his teeth, squeeze the children's toothpaste and hand it to him, "Brush well, up and down..."
"Left, left, right, right", Su Xiaobao took over the conversation skillfully, and even stood on the stool in the bathroom and twisted his little buttocks.
Su Yichen laughed, and went out to pack his schoolbag. He must have had no time to make breakfast. When he heard Su Xiaobao's shout in the bathroom, he went in and carried him out again. He squatted down and put on his shoes. There was a turmoil between the two of them for more than ten minutes Then went out.
I just bought two steamed buns and soy milk at the breakfast shop downstairs. On the way to the kindergarten, Su Yichen carried his schoolbag to get the soy milk, and Su Xiaobao ate the small buns.
After sending him to school, Su Yichen turned on the motor at full speed and rushed to work in the studio.
There were very few people in the studio in the morning, so Su Yichen yawned several times.
He was out of shape all day today, mixed the wrong paint dish, and accidentally broke two dishes while washing the dishes.
Yuan Qing'er brought a broom and looked at him at the counter, "Brother Yichen, what's wrong with you? Something's wrong with you today?"
Su Yichen shook his head, didn't say much, took the broom to clean up the debris.
At this time, the sensor door rang at the door, and someone came in.
It was Luo Li who came to class, but there was still someone standing next to Luo Li, Su Yichen's gaze tightened suddenly.
It was Luo Shaojie.
He was wearing a neat suit, polished leather shoes, and even his hairstyle was meticulous.
"Wow! What a handsome man!" Yuan Qing'er was ecstatic, and greeted her warmly, "You are..."
She glanced at Luo Li and realized, "It's Luo Li's father, right?"
Su Yichen saw with his own eyes that Luo Shaojie nodded, returned to the counter with an indifferent expression, and ignored everything at the door.
What happened last night is still vivid in his memory. He still feels that Luo Shaojie made a big joke with him. He knows that he also has a family and a son, so why is he messing with him in a vague way? ?
Even if we take a step back, what was the relationship between the two before, and now they have formed their own families, so we shouldn't get into those things, right?
Is this man teasing him?The more Su Yichen thought about it, the angrier he became, and he almost broke the brush in his hand.
Sensing someone's gaze, he raised his head and met Luo Shaojie's cold eyes. Su Yichen was startled, and found that he was looking down at his painting, and directly knocked over the drawing board. After a pause, he felt that this action was too abrupt, so he explained Said: "Still debugging, the drawing is not good."
Luo Shaojie smiled, "I think it's not bad, it's much better than your previous painting skills."
His smile, his eyebrows were picturesque, and his eyes were bright, which stunned several people in the painting hall. Needless to say, Yuan Qing'er, a nympho, Luo Li saw that the pen in his hand didn't pay attention to the white paper. Draw a heavy line.
He had never seen such a father before.