sinovels Chapter 113 The Realist⑨
Chapter 113 The Realist⑨
What kind of angel is it?
I saw Su Zhiye today, wearing a blue suit, walking behind his parents.
In Zuo’s villa, there are only two children discussing sneakers vividly, and there is a newest iPad on the table.
Two cups of sweet milk tea were placed on the table in front of them.The boy next to him was sweating all over his body, as if he was in a sauna, and his wheat-colored arms held another boy in his arms.
There was still a dirty basketball at their feet, and the two people who were in full swing hadn't noticed the arrival of others.
Aunt Wang was about to cough up blood, and the two turned their heads in unison, looking at Aunt Wang puzzled.
Aunt Wang bent down and introduced the three graceful and luxurious people behind them: "Ahem, young master, we have guests at our house, and the master has not returned yet..."
"Huh? Su Zhiye?" Jian Yi raised her head and glanced at them, and the sweaty boy beside him also stood up.
"Hi, kid!" Mother Su waved to him enthusiastically.
The atmosphere fell into embarrassment for a while, and the boy with wheat-colored skin beside him seemed to be unable to understand what they were saying, and rashly tugged at the corner of Jian Yi's clothes.
There was still mud on his hands.
Jian Yi hates others touching his clothes, especially when he is wearing a white shirt.
Zai Su Zhiye was secretly happy, thinking that the boy must be finished.
Who knows, Jian Yi didn't break free from him, but bent over reservedly, and the boy with the tan color also bent down, and the two whispered a few words.
Jane nodded, bowed to his mother politely, and said politely: "Auntie, you are here to ask grandpa for an inscription. Grandpa should go to the singing and dancing competition at this time."
"It's okay, I can wait a little longer. The party doesn't start until eight o'clock. Remember to come with us when the time comes."
That smile was only visible to Jian Yi, who shook her head and sighed beside the boy.
The guests were sitting below, and Jane only hoped that his dear grandpa would come back soon. Mrs. Su's perpetual smile really made people's backs shudder.
One child at a time, as if to say: Don't worry about the child, the aunt will eat the children.
"I heard that Jian Yi and us, Ah Ye, are still in the same class?"
Jane thought to herself: That's not it, the duo who don't go to school all the year round.He couldn't say that in his mouth, so he had no choice but to rush the ducks to the shelves and take a look at Su Zhiye who was sitting upright.
He bit the bullet and boasted: "Yes, the boy from the Su family is indeed in the same class as me. He and his classmates are united and friendly."
Unity and friendship?Is this what normal people can say?The wheat-skinned boy consciously picked up the basketball and flopped around in the garden.
"What nonsense, I smashed Yang Fan's head on the glass last month, didn't you see?" Su Zhiye was anxious to show his personal charm.
Little did he know, the faces of the two elders beside him had already darkened.
"..." Then what should I say, Jane lowered her head, it's not time for dinner.
There was no gap between eating and drinking, and Su Zhiye's parents were completely silent. They didn't know whether they were shocked by their son's beating, or by his own revelations.
Depending on the situation, it should be the latter.
Mother Su's precious face couldn't hold back anymore, and she began to think about it: "Son, how can you fight at school? You even hit someone's head on the glass."
"That's right, the glass is as brittle as paper. If it breaks, it will stick to your hand. How can you play the piano for someone you like?" Papa Su took his son's hand in distress and looked at it carefully.
After failing to find a scar on those hands, they put them back again, and the family of three looked straight at Jian Yi again.
"Hansen, don't play any more." Jian Yi looked away for help.
Hansen went behind the bushes to pick up the basketball, without meeting his gaze.
With a stabbing sound, Su Zhiye clenched his fist and pulled the chair to sit in front of him.
"Haha, I'm sorry, Jian Yi, our children just like good-looking ones." Mother Su touched the big emerald on her earlobe without any embarrassment on her face.
"..." Jian Yi: What do I care if I like good-looking ones?
He smiled awkwardly, lowered his head, and was wearing a simple white shirt and shorts at home, sitting upright so that the white socks on his legs showed a long section.
Mr. Zhong, who was standing in the yard watering the flowers, put down the water hose, and Jian Yi, who had been looking outside, was overjoyed.
"Dad, you're back."
"Uncle Su and Aunt Su have been here for a long time." Jian Yi got up obediently, her shirt tucked into her trousers.
The old man Zuo urged him to go out: "Oh good, you go to play first."
After receiving the order, he was relieved and nodded reservedly.Walk slowly to the door, making sure no one is following.
Quicken your pace, walk to the garden, and sit on the wicker chair.Looking at the folded boxy thin blanket on it, he sat down on it.
Su Zhiye is so annoying!
Su Zhiye's ghost lingers!
The Su family's birthday party was held grandly, and the drone issued "Happy Birthday" in the sky.The brilliant fireworks can be seen throughout City A.
Among the businessmen who came and went, there were many people who could not be seen at parties - including the youngest son of the Lu family and Jiang Ge.
The two were dressed in black and white suits, looked carefully at the youngest son of the Lu family, and gently held Jiang Ge's arm. The two looked like friends who had known each other for a long time.
"Ma Ma, you are lying, there is no brother Jianyi here." Little Q Bao touched Lu Weiyang's little finger and muttered dissatisfiedly.
Lu Weiyang touched his head, unaccustomed to the clicking flashing lights, raised his wrist, and replied: "I didn't expect that we would not come today, it's not his style!"
"My friends from the press."
Su Zhiye stood by his father's side, his long and narrow eyes filled with a sense of loss, and almost begged Jane to come to his grandma's birthday party with two lines of tears.
Papa Su waved his hand aggressively.
"Today is our old lady's 80th birthday. I don't want to see these dazzling things. If everyone wants to stay for dinner, I, Su..."
That's what it means, and those who work in the media are all good people.Nodding and bowing, holding the device, he left.
Jiang Ge denied the claim that he was a vixen on social platforms, and the Jiang family behind him also gave him [-] supports, which was a complete whitewash.
Quit the entertainment circle and accept Lao Jiang's company.
"You said that you will become the president in the future, will you not want me, and look at me?" Lu Weiyang gently squeezed his palm, and whispered into his ear.
Little Q Bao was very unhappy. He wandered around the hall and didn't see that pretty brother.
"Oh, Madam Lu and Mr. Lu are here to welcome you."
Mother Su and Mrs. Lu are children
Jiang Ge didn't know.Seeing a curvy beauty walking towards them with a glass of red wine, she subconsciously turned Lu Weiyang's face away.
"What are you doing!" Lu Weiyang was eating a cake when he turned around and rubbed his face with butter.She glared at him fiercely, but there was no anger in her eyes.
"Haha, it's not the right time for my aunt to come. I see that your little boyfriend is quite jealous." Yu Shuishui is younger than Lu Weiyang's mother, and there is always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth when he speaks.
The voice is very sweet, and it doesn't look like someone who gave birth to a son at all.
"Where is it? This is not my boyfriend." Lu Weiyang puffed up his face to be cute, his head followed the silky fabric on Jiang Ge's arm, and his small face was placed in the palm of his hand.
After saying such cruel words, Jiang Ge secretly pinched his chin hard.
This series of actions could be the daily life of two straight men in the new society. Yu Shuishui raised his wine glass and clinked it with the solemn Madam Lu.
Thousands of thoughts in my heart.
When Yu Shuishui's red lips touched the cold wine, his mind made a fiery analysis at that second:
The two children were in love back then, and the reason for the breakup was not made public.But it should be quite tragic, and it extinguished his nephew's enthusiasm for coming out in public...
"Auntie, this is my fiance." Lu Weiyang's face slid back to Jiang Ge's shoulder.
"In public, can you stand up straight!" Mrs. Lu threw her bag at him, as if venting her anger.
After a false alarm, the two finally reconciled, but they can't break up casually.
Yu Shuishui was no longer interested in their family affairs, she picked up the wine glass and stood beside her husband with a smile, watching her mother-in-law in the wheelchair who was so affectionate.
Mrs. Lu looked indifferent, that person was only their own mother, not hers.
After taking two casual bites, he left.
Lu Weiyang pulled out Su Zhiye who was secretly crying in the bathroom, and being a monk for a while doesn't mean his temper will change for the better!
Lu Weiyang's heart felt like someone had thrust a big rock into it, making him unable to breathe: "Brother Keng! Brother Keng! Do you know what it means to be ashamed!"
"I'm ashamed, I know you all look down on me from the bottom of your heart. I just like Jian Yi." Su Zhiye raised his crying face, his lips were trembling.
Lu Weiyang didn't feel bad.
He also blamed this good-for-nothing cousin for doing things in the system, and for the sake of goodwill, he went to provoke the little heart of the Zuo family.
The Su family is full of trees and leaves, and Ren Jianyi's child is not to be bullied. His cousin has a history of stepping on two boats, so he can't spoil other people's children.
Otherwise, the friendship between Zuo Chong and the others is probably over.
"Su Zhiye! Last time you hooked up with that woman, she is pregnant and is now eight months old. I don't want to say anything harsh. You can provoke other people. They are blind if they like you! Jian Yi It's Zuo Chong's own uncle, you can't recruit him!"
Lu Weiyang was really tired, he yelled these words with all his strength, his throat was burning and hurting.
Looking back at Jiang Ge standing at the door, his heart warmed, and he took out a few photos and threw them on the ground, "You lived a very luxurious life when you were young. People who are merciful everywhere should not covet the bright moon."
"Brother, don't show these photos to Jane, okay?"
Su Zhiye was dumbfounded, "My mother said she would take care of these things, Jian Yi..."
"Don't talk about him!" Lu Weiyang's blood vessels bulged, his slender arms grabbed Su Zhiye's hair, and slapped him hard.
"Brother, you are getting more and more fierce to me." He was like a child who lost his toy.
A small drop of blood slid out from the corner of his mouth, like a bereaved dog.
The eternally glamorous little boy of the Su family, his final tenderness is frozen here...