When Su Mei lay on the bed, it was almost early in the morning, and she had just put her mobile phone on the bedside table, and a reminder popped up on WeChat.

Take a look, Zhao Yebai sent a photo, a photo of them tonight.

How could he have?

Su Mei replied with a string of question marks suspiciously, and a message immediately popped up on the interface.

"Sister Xiao Su went to the Garden Expo Park tonight? It's you in the photo, right?"

"Hmm, where did you get it?" Su Mei couldn't figure it out.

"It's not a secret, the organizer of the music festival is myself [snickering], and one yuan is our company's artist [proud]"

“......”

Su Mei was embarrassed, whether the world was too small, or the circle she was in was too narrow, and at the same time, she could see that the people around Fu Jinzhou were not simple.

This made Su Mei feel a sense of inferiority for no reason, the gap in identity and the disparity in status.

Zhao Yebai didn't expect his momentary gossip to arouse Su Mei's pain, and happily promised that there would be an event for her next time to prepare a super VIP!

Exiting the chat box with Su Mei, Zhao Yebai was particularly energetic, circled Su Mei and Jiang Xun, who intended to be close to her, in the photo, and forwarded them to Fu Jinzhou, wanting to see how he reacted.

But it backfired, and the news sank into the sea.

*

Su Mei had a little insomnia last night, fell asleep at two o'clock in the morning, and only got up at three o'clock in the morning.

When I sat at the dining table for breakfast and lunch, my head was still very confused, and I lay on the sofa after the meal to catch up on my sleep.

As soon as I closed my eyes, the phone rang, it was Su Qian.

The phone is connected.

"Hey, Auntie. ”

Su Mei's voice was hoarse, Su Qian thought she had a cold, greeted her with concern, and chatted about something else when she heard that she was fine.

The two talked like they were talking for about ten minutes.

Su Qian was very patient, but the person in the rocking chair next to her was not like this, and poked her forearm with a fan to remind her.

Su Qian couldn't help it, the words in her mouth were carefully considered, and she said it in a soft tone.

"Susu, do you remember what day tomorrow is?"

Su Mei was asked suddenly, and her mind was filtered quickly, and she really couldn't think of it.

“...... I...... I don't remember exactly. She was embarrassed.

Su Qian's heart was crossed, and she said directly: "Tomorrow is grandpa's birthday, and then go back to Su's house to see if it's okay." ”

Back to Su's house?

Su Mei subconsciously shook her head when she heard these three words, and then remembered that Su Qian couldn't see it at all.

"Auntie, I ......"

In the past 18 years, she has been to Su's house twice, and the only two times she has experienced a very painful experience.

Fearful and hesitant, Ling Ling whispered, "Can I refuse?"

Listening to her discussion full of pitiful tones, Su Qian surged into a nameless fire, naturally not to Su Mei.

"Grandpa really wants to meet you, why don't you come back? ”

Thirst is more like demanding, Su Mei was silent, thinking that if there was no other way, Su Qian would not be forced to persecute her.

"Good. She will swallow it reluctantly.

Su Qian could feel the resistance over the phone.

Putting away the phone, Su Binghong asked, "Did she agree?"

"She's always been soft-hearted. ”

Because Su Mei chose to compromise, this made Su Qian uncomfortable.

"Dad, in fact, I don't want her to come back, if you want to meet, you can go to Huaxinyuan in private, why call someone here. Su Qian squatted in front of her father, frowned and asked, "Have you forgotten what happened before?"

Su Binghong's eyes froze and he waved his hand, "I naturally have a plan for doing this." ”

*

After answering the phone, Su Mei's mood fell to the bottom, she wanted to find someone to talk to, so she habitually dialed Fu Jinzhou.

Toot toot~, a few times in a row, this kind of waiting makes people anxious.

Just when she thought that Fu Jinzhou would not answer, the phone rang.

"Hey, Brother Jinzhou. Su Mei couldn't wait, but it was so quiet that it was weird.

Just as she was about to take the initiative to speak, a female voice pierced through.

"Miss Su, don't be in a hurry to call someone. ”

Zhong Tong?

Su Mei opened her mouth and asked, "Why did you take it?"

"What's wrong with picking up my fiancé's call?" Zhong Tong said with a straight voice.

Su Mei was angry and sneered, "You don't have to, the agitation method is useless to me." ”