Chapter 89: Sleepless Nights (2)
Coincidentally, Su Mu recognized the fact that he could not write a book. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
I saw that in the light behind Chen Cheng, a familiar figure came out, and his rough voice shouted: "Su Mu." ā
Chen Cheng was then patted on the shoulder by the comer.
Su Mu was also able to see the other party's appearance clearly, and then the whole person froze.
The man was also dragging his suitcase, and could feel the dust of his journey.
Su Mu intermittently spit out two words from his mouth with difficulty: "Dad..."
No, the person who came was Su Jianye, who had just returned home from a business trip, that is, Su Mu's father.
As soon as Su Mu's voice fell, at the gate of the compound that was still lively just now, it was so quiet for a while that even the crisp sound of the embroidery needle falling to the ground could be heard clearly.
Chen Cheng and Pan Da turned their heads at the same time, looked at the upright uncle in front of them, and said in unison: "Hello, uncle!"
Su Jianye looked at the roses in Su Mu's hand, and the expression on his face was a little subtle.
He took out the cigarette case from his trouser pocket, and Chen Cheng immediately respectfully lit the lighter and handed it over.
As soon as the flames caught fire, Su Jianye turned his head and lit one, and put the cigarette case into his trouser pocket. Then I took a sip and slowly exhaled it, giving it a relieved taste.
He handed all the suitcases around Su Mu and his own to Chen Cheng, and then took out the key and handed it to him, "Unit 1, Room 502." ā
Chen took the key, didn't say much, and almost didn't hesitate, and carried two suitcases upstairs.
Su Mu was stunned.
And the young city lord and Pan Da looked at Chen Chenghuan's back, and had only one thought:
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Su Jianye held a cigarette in one hand, carried Panda's shoulder, and pointed to the flower in Su Mu's hand with the other, "On Valentine's Day, I will send a bouquet of roses, it's too old-fashioned." ā
"Yes, yes, yes!" replied Panda.
This time, Su Mu and the young city lord looked at him and nodded submissively, and they also had a thought in their hearts:
It's too much...
After patting Panda on the shoulder, Su Jianye walked to the cab of the car again.
Before he could get closer, the young city lord had already gotten out of the car and bowed to him respectfully, "Hello, uncle!"
"Well, stay safe on the way home. ā
Su Mu, who was watching the play, suddenly remembered something, and put the rose in his hand into Panda's hand. He turned around and ran towards his building.
When Su Jianye turned around, he saw his daughter walking like a fly. He took a sullen puff of his cigarette and said to the two young men in front of him: "My loss will not be felt until you have a daughter!"
Panda and the young city lord said in unison with relief, "Uncle, take care!"
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Su Mu ran up to the fifth floor as fast as he could, arrived at the door of room 502, looked at the hidden door, and an ominous premonition hit his heart.
Pushing open the door, two suitcases were placed in the center of the living room, and her eyes were sharp towards her bedroom.
The look is certain.
The back of the man in the room was very familiar.
Chen Cheng, of course.
With his hands behind his back, he was admiring the room. The expression is a little complicated, there is excitement, joy, pride, and surprise. Well, I have to admit that there is more to it than that, and it is very shy and shy.
In an instant, Su Mu had the urge to run away from home.
The atmosphere was noticeably a little weirder.
"Hey!" Su Mu yelled viciously, "Do you know how to be polite? Entering someone else's room without permission, is this what you, a high-quality idol, should do?"
Chen Cheng turned around and replied, "Who told someone's father to personally put the key in my hand?"
Su Mu asked angrily: "Put it in your hand, do you have to open the door? If you give you the box, do you have to carry it? What about your big star shelves? What should these assistants do, why do you rush to do it? Is it appropriate." Have you ever noticed how others feel?"
Chen Cheng looked at Su Mu Zhenzhen and said her reasoning, and walked in front of him with a look of being justified but having to stand up.
"Heh~" Chen Cheng couldn't help but smile dotingly: "Why are you so excited?" With a helpless look at her, he sighed, "Oh, it's so cute." ā
Compared to Chen Cheng's rippling gaze, Su Mu glared back directly, took a deep breath, changed his expression of forgiveness, and said, "This is my father's room, get out quickly!"
Chen Cheng pointed to his poster on the wall with a provocative face, "Your dad is so good!"
"Yes. She replied vaguely and pushed Chen Cheng out the door.
Chen Cheng put his hands on his waist, raised his chest and raised his head, and remained immobile despite Su Mu's pushing. He looked at the pink lace sheets and asked, "He's an old man." ā
Su Mu's expression was strange, "You are so strange, you care about my father." Does it have anything to do with you? Get out! Get out!"
Su Mu continued to push Chen Cheng, but he pounced.
Chen Cheng walked around her and walked to the desk, where there were various books, including a clip art she made, all of which were Chen Cheng's news stickers.
Su Mu blinked his eyes and said numbly, "Pick it up." Isn't it obvious?"
"The narrator's words are too peculiar!" Chen Cheng picked up a corner of the book, and the title page read: My husband. At first glance, this characteristic handwriting is Su Muna's crooked handwriting.
Su Mu looked at him and was speechless for a while.
Chen Cheng also looked at her with gentle eyes.
His voice was deep and powerful, "As soon as I debuted, you began to collect all the information about me, and you also made a chronicle notebook. On the last page, it reads, 'I'm going to meet my future husband,' why are you doing it? Do you change your mind when you see it now? You and Zhang Shen only met in the sixth grade of primary school, and the record here is from the fifth grade of primary school. So, your first kiss and first love should be my Luo!"
Su Mu's eyes were glazed, "This room is not mine!"
"The next room only has a bed and a wardrobe, and there are wedding photos of your parents hanging on the wall," Chen Cheng grabbed her wrist with one hand and asked handsomely, "Are you sure?"
Su Mu shook off Chen Cheng's hand, his eyes rolled, "I don't live here!"
Chen Cheng smiled, "I'm honored to be liked by you for so long!"
"It's good to know. I don't tell ordinary people. Su Mu coldly left a sentence and was about to leave, but was grabbed by the other party again.
"I took advantage of myself and kissed you without your consent. I apologize. So can I apply for this right to kiss whenever I want?"
What kind of expression Chen Cheng had when he said this, Su Mu didn't dare to look up.
Seeing that she kept her head down, Chen Cheng pulled her back in front of him, raised her chin, and stared with affection.
"Dad!" Su Mu's eyes widened suddenly, pointing behind him, and shouting at the door.
"Won't be fooled. I said my fans, you can't just start from the beginning, don't change your 'husband' at will!" Chen Cheng's tone was not discussing at all, which made it impossible to refute.
"Future son-in-law, you left things in the aisle like this!"
Chen Cheng hurriedly let go and turned back.
I saw Su Jianye walk into the door, and Su Mu beside him ran to his father as soon as he slipped away.