Chapter 209: Stay away from my son

When Su Nan received the invitation, he was a little hesitant.

Because of Cheng Yi's feelings for her, she subconsciously didn't want to have too much to do with the Cheng family.

But in hindsight, maybe it was just a polite invitation to give her a painting.

Too many worries are not beautiful.

When she arrived at Cheng's house as promised, unexpectedly, Song Chi was also there.

And before she came.

is laughing with Old Man Cheng and Guan Zhiling.

Su Nan handed over the prepared "Scorching Sun".

Guan Zhiling thanked him and took a look.

His face stiffened slightly, but only for a moment, and soon, it returned to normal.

Su Nan didn't notice this.

She stepped forward to greet the old man.

Cheng Yi had been staying upstairs, and when he heard Su Nan's voice, he hurriedly went downstairs and smiled in surprise.

"Su Xiaosi, come on, I just flipped through our school's photo album, and we are still wearing wedding dresses?"

Su Nan was stunned for a moment.

Although it used to be very casual as a guest.

But now, Song Chi is also there, it's not good to behave too casually, right?

Moreover, because Song Yi likes her, Song Chi is also very prejudiced against Su Nan!

She glared at him.

"It's a stage play, it's a costume, not a wedding dress!"

This idiot!

Guan Zhiling casually stood the painting in his hand on the ground and set it aside.

"Cheng Yi, don't be rude, Miss Song has been here for a long time, and I haven't seen you come down to say hello?"

Song Chi raised his eyes to look at Cheng Yi in front of him, and his eyes fell on those eyes that were as bright as stars, as if he had been stabbed by something.

Those lights, and the warmth, were dazzling and dazzling.

However, it seems that it has never belonged to me.

And when he was with Su Nan, he was always so gentle, joyful, and patient.

For a moment, her fists clenched tightly.

It was as if it had fallen into a swamp, sinking endlessly.

She struggled to float a casual smile.

Make excuses for him.

"I've known each other for a long time, so you're welcome. ”

Su Nan stood there and could feel that Song Chi's liking was suffocating.

Cheng Yi reluctantly went down, and said a few words politely, and he was a little impatient.

kept staring at Su Nan.

Mr. Cheng likes to talk to Su Nan very much, and he keeps asking questions.

Guan Zhiling's attitude was a little unusually cold.

But she was very enthusiastic about Song Chi.

After finishing the meal, Song Chi proposed to cook desserts.

Guan Zhiling brought Cheng Yi over to help.

Old Man Cheng said a few words and went to rest.

Su Nan and Guan Zhiling sat face to face, Guan Zhiling restrained his smile, took out a check, and handed it to Su Nan.

Su Nan was puzzled.

Looking down, ten million.

"It's ......"

Guan Zhiling smiled and pursed the corners of his lips with some disdain.

"It's the money for that painting, although I know that it's not worth that much money.

But for the sake of everyone who has known each other for so long, I will eat this dumb loss. ”

The corners of Su Nan's gentle lips curled.

Cool and restrained.

"Aunt Cheng, I don't understand what you mean.

How can this painting that was given to you make you suffer?"

Guan Zhiling brushed his hair and dismissed.

Looking at Su Nan's gaze, there was no trace of enthusiasm and politeness.

"Because I know that the painting is fake, that it is of inferior quality. ”

The corners of Su Nan's lips stiffened slightly.

The two looked at each other for more than ten seconds.

In the end, Su Nan withdrew his gaze.

A painting worth more than 100 million is even said to be not worth 10 million?

Is it inferior?

This complicated mood......

I really don't know how to describe it?

She looked down and smiled slowly.

The smile is cold.

"So you thought it was fake?"

Her tone was sparse and somewhat ridiculous.

"Su Nan, our two families are also world friends.

Although your mother died early, you and Cheng Yi have always had a good relationship and have a close relationship.

But if you want to fool me, you can't......"

Guan Zhiling opened his mouth lightly, suppressing his anger and pretending to be calm.

When it came to her deceased mother, Su Nan's heart was inexplicably tight.

Her eyes were slightly cold.

The corners of his lips were pulled out a little curvature.

"Since you don't like this painting, then I'll take it back, I can't let you suffer, right?"

Think of pearls as fish.

Have the eyes and tastes of these noblewomen not kept up with the growth rate of wealth?

She was about to get up and leave.

Hearing Guan Zhiling's voice, it was surprisingly cold.

"Also, Sunan, stay away from my son. ”