Chapter 20: Opportunity
Su Huaiyuan, who had originally left ahead of time with Fang Yun, was bumping into Su Yong at this moment. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"You kid, tell the third uncle honestly, did Xiao Mian find the painting he showed me that day?" Su Huaiyuan held an unlit cigarette in his hand, and unconsciously knocked on the ashtray bridge at hand.
"Does the third uncle know that there is a pattern hidden in the gold?" Su Yong didn't answer directly about Su Mian, nor did he ask how Su Huaiyuan found out. Because the point is, just this question.
Without this key premise, it would be impossible for Su Huaiyuan to perceive the specialness of Su Mian's body, so as to connect it to the pattern.
Su Huaiyuan sold Guan Zi and didn't mention it, he leaned on the chair handle and got up, and only said: "Last time I asked you to see Lao A, he replied to me that he didn't want to see you, and I was still thinking about why I ...... at that time" Su Huaiyuan paused when he said, the expression on his face was faintly thoughtful, and after a while, he continued: "This time, you brought Xiao Mian with you, and when you get to the place, someone will naturally pick you up." Seeing it, you can ask whatever you want, as for how much he is willing to tell you, the third uncle will not play this package ticket. ”
Su Yong's eyes sank coldly and said, "What is the purpose of the third uncle asking me to take Xiaomian?" ”
Su Huaiyuan's eyes darkened when he looked into the distance, he put his hands behind his back, and said, "Do you have any other breakthroughs after so long?" Don't you think that Xiaomian this child is your opportunity? ”
Su Yong was like a blow to the head, and a thought broke free in his heart frantically, could it be that the Su family adopted Su Mian because of ...... But if so! How did his father become the prophet he is today?
It doesn't make sense here!
Also, even if Su Qingyuan knew that she was different from other children when he adopted Su Mian at the beginning, if it was really useful to Su Mian's cultivation, he would not have hidden Su Mian's secret from everyone, and even brought it to the coffin.
This is paradoxical, and there is no way to know whether Su Qingyuan is clear or not. Also, did Su Mian already know that he was ......
Su Yong thought of the strange and surprised look on her face when she pulled her fingers to trace those patterns in the living room that day.
And the third uncle will perceive that it is completely based on a premise. Otherwise, the average person would not think in this direction.
On the sand, she chased Xue Gang barefoot, and the mystery of such a precise position was the same as her hand. Her perception has a sharpness that ordinary people don't have. Stepping on the sand of the lower limit, the skin that flowed through the soles of her feet opened another pair of perceptual windows.
If so, then the opportunity for her to become him can only be described as a coincidence and a book.
Su Yong sat in the chair, his eyebrows deep, and he fell into deep thought. He wasn't sure if he had made things simple or if they were meant to be simple.
On the second floor, the dining room, except for Su Yong, everyone has arrived, and some are chatting. The dish has been ordered, and it will be served when he comes.
The tea continued for two rounds, and the words were almost the same, and it was already half past twelve, and Su Yong had not yet come. Everyone was a little hungry.
Liu Zhenzhen didn't eat breakfast, and she was so hungry that she pressed her chest against her back, and she made several rounds of phone calls to Su Yong, but no one answered. With a flick of the phone, he said to Su Mian: "You come." ”
Jiang Pingting saw it and called someone to come over to serve the food, she said: "I'll go up and call it, you can eat it first when the food comes." She said and got up.
Embarrassingly, Su Mian's phone was connected at this time. Su Yong said "hey" on the other end, Su Mian didn't say anything, Jiang Pingting had already walked to the door. As soon as she spoke here, Liu Zhenzhen would definitely call Jiang Tingting back without being too lively, and it would seem that Jiang Tingting was sentimental.
They are not blind, and they can't see Jiang Pingting's intentions.
Su Yong said lightly on the other end: "Speak." ”
Su Mian looked at the door and made sure that Jiang Pingting had gone away, so he said loudly: "Brother, we have sent someone here to invite you down for dinner, and there is no sedan chair." But you have a face, hurry up, the food is here, we can eat first. She said a playful tone and hung up the phone.
On the side, Liu Zhenzhen poured saliva again, and said weakly: "Su Xiaomian, you have a good face." My sister called a few times and no one answered, but as soon as you did, my cousin answered. I knew I would have let you fight in the first place, and I would have starved to death. ”
Originally, there was no ambiguity in these words, but when Xue Gang heard it, it was a little strange and piercing his ears. He bent his fingers and flicked the bowl in front of him, and as soon as the bowl noodles "buzzed", he stared at Su Mian and smiled: "Xiaomian, you usually have a good relationship?" ”
"Good, not bad." She replied without thinking, and the official was very skillful. It seems that people have been asked a lot, after all, the two are not brothers and sisters, and they are under the same roof, people, they always can't stop a Tai Chi gossip heart.
Liu Zhenzhen followed and "tsk", and quietly bit his ear at Su Mian and said, "Cousin, if you want to call it well, why didn't Liu Luyan go to heaven." ”
Su Mian looked at the four curious eyes opposite, smiled twice, and turned Liu Zhenzhen under the table without moving, she was afraid that other people's IQ would not be taken out!
Jiang Qinze is not obvious, she can't say it's good, Xue Gang's IQ can't be low. The little trick of biting the ears is simply too pediatric, and sure enough, Xue Gang laughed along.
Jiang Qinze is kind, he didn't laugh when he held back!
Liu Zhenzhen still snorted at her, meaning that others couldn't hear her.
Su Mian really wanted to grab the ground with his head.
After lunch, they went back to their rooms.
Su Mian had just wet his hair when he heard someone knocking on the door. She had to wrap her towel and wipe it to open the door.
Outside the door.
Su Mian said: "Is there something wrong?" The hair in the towel was dripping wet and smashing on the flannel mat at the door.
Su Yong pointed to his wet shoulder and said, "Pack it up, go to my room." ”
Su Mian was stunned for a moment and stammered: "What...... What is going to come to you, the room, to say. Can't you say it now? ”
Su Yong twitched the corner of his mouth, "No, I'll give you twenty minutes to come over." "Say that, and walk away.
Later, when Su Yong saw Su Mian standing outside the door wearing chiffon half-long sleeves, three-point trousers, and a tangled expression, he couldn't help but smile, patted her head and said, "What are you thinking about, it's not hot to wrap it like this?" ”
Su Mian's face was slightly damp, "The hot spot is good, avoid suspicion." ”
When Su Yong heard this, he raised his eyebrows with a smile, "Come in and sit." ”
He turned to pour her a glass of water, and she closed the door behind her and sat down in her chair. took the water and said: "Say, what's the matter?" ”
Su Mian felt that he didn't know why he was so nervous, so he hurriedly raised his head and poured a large mouthful of water, and "Gada" heard the sound of the door locking up.
She turned her head to look, and the water in her mouth "Poof! A squirt.