Chapter 50: Give a Bigger and More Fun Toy
"Angry?"
"No, nothing else, I'm going to sleep. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
One asks knowingly, and a dead duck has a hard mouth. Su Mian got up to leave.
Su Yong said: "Don't move, sit here and listen to me." β
Su Mian's heart suddenly became annoyed, and he didn't want to listen to him. Or walked away and said: "I'm sleepy, you sit slowly." β
Su Yong said slowly behind her: "Su Mian, looking at the whole thing, it was indeed Jiang Huanting's incident. But she's only secondary, you're primary. You didn't protect yourself, and what you let in your hands become a weapon for others to hurt you. I take back your clubhouse because I don't want you to get hurt again before you don't know how to protect yourself. The water of doing business is too muddy, and the doors and doors inside are not something you can avoid with your personal hobbies. As long as you are in this circle, you have to accept the rules of this circle, like Jiang Huanting's hands and feet to you this time, it can be said that it is not worth mentioning. Those who are able to live in it, and people who do business are not as kind or conformist as you think. For us, the outcome is often more important than the process. Hearing this, do you still want to have your toys so much? β
Su Mian stopped his body and slowly digested his words. Su Yong didn't say that, he probably couldn't understand the profundity of the phrase that shopping malls are like battlefields, and when he looked back, he really thought about things too simply. I always thought that as long as the well water did not interfere with the river water, and the exchange of gas and wealth, I would be able to go on without incident. As a result, Jiang Huanting borrowed Song Fangzheng's hand and easily set herself along. Under the litmus test of interests, she, an old customer who could not provide greater benefits when the two could not be compared, was immediately abandoned.
Should Song Fangzheng or Jiang Huanting be blamed? Or do you blame her for not being able to read it?
"So Ma Jun should have lost his life in your so-called rules? Her daughter became a fatherless child, and you take it for granted? Su Mian's hand on the handrail of the stairs quietly tightened, "Or, should I also be at ease?" The words were a little self-deprecating, "Of course, I'm not a virgin, otherwise I wouldn't be anxious to force Ma Jun to abandon his arms and surrender because of his scruples about Meng Meng and the child in her belly." At the beginning, I promised him that it would be fine, not to be angry with Jiang Huanting, and not to implicate a person's life. The rules are ruthless and not kind enough, so the law of the jungle is your rule. β
Su Mian took a deep breath, "As you wish, I don't want my toys that much." You're worried that I've hurt myself, and I'm worried about hurting people I don't want to do again. Su Yong, thank you for helping Ma Jun's daughter. I ...... at the time, "At that time, her idea was to pull Jiang Huanting out, since it was Ma Jun who she instigated, then let her be responsible for the consequences of Ma Jun." Because it was someone from the Su family who was being held hostage, if Jiang Huanting knew at the time, no matter what the reason, she would have agreed to settle the matter.
She couldn't go on, and it seemed hypocritical to go on talking. became hindsight......
Su Yong didn't know when he appeared behind her, and he spoke in her ear, which made her tremble.
"So, from tomorrow onwards, you stay with me, and I will teach you how not to hurt yourself and not hurt people who don't want to do it. How about I'll give you a bigger and better toy? β
His voice was unexpectedly soft, with endless demagoguery. The breath that brushed behind her ears tickled into her heart.
Su Mian's neck stiffened and tensed, not because of what he said, but because he was too close. She could feel one side of her back in front of him.
Ignoring her stiff body, Su Mian deliberately approached the side of her face, and exhaled, "Su Mian, answer me." β
The voice was as soft as a lover's whisper, tactful and ambiguous. Su Mian went up a few steps up the stairs at a loss, only then turned around with an expression on his face, and said angrily: "I'm not going." Without a clubhouse, I couldn't afford to get a job. β
Su Yong's peach blossom eyes smiled, leaned on the stairs reflexively, pressed the handrail with his elbows and said, "Do you think you are looking for a job in the name of the second miss of the Su family, who dares to ask you?" β
Su Mian was choked by him, this is true, unless he changes his name and surname, and changes his face. Otherwise, any boss thinks that he is coming back for a god, rather than recruiting an employee. After all, if you don't look at the face of the Buddha, you have to look at the face of the monk.
"Well, if you think you're stupid, you won't be able to learn from me. You stay at home, I will find someone to teach you how to be a good wife and mother, whoever you marry in the future will give me the face of Su's family. β
Su Mian's words stirred up, and Su Mian's face turned red with anger. I couldn't help but be calm, "You go to get married, I won't give you a long face!" β
"If you don't give me a long face, you're trying to embarrass me? It's okay, but this face can only be lost in the Su family. Su Yong slowly tempted him.
Su Mian was in a rage, and he didn't notice what he was saying. In the two apricot eyes, there are emotions in them. looked at Su Yong, but he didn't speak.
Su Yong restrained at the right time, and did not expose some inadvertent things to the obvious.
He put away his leisurely posture, went upstairs indifferently, and when he passed by her, he said, "Think about it, tell me tomorrow morning." β
Su Mian listened to his footsteps going upstairs, and reminisced about it, today was actually a multiple-choice question, and in the past, it was a mandatory question. However, option B said the same as not saying it, and she didn't hate to marry.
The choice becomes obvious.
After tossing for a day, Su Mian was also sleepy. Go back to the room and wash up, lie down on the bed, and touch and pinch the soft quilt corner grip in your heart. Under the bright crystal lamp, what you can see in your eyes is everything you are familiar with, and there is no smell of disinfectant water, which makes people feel at ease.
She left a wall lamp, and the light covered the room with a veil of light, and the flowers were hazy in the fog.
gradually lost people's eyes, and Su Mian fell asleep in a trance. With her eyes closed, her consciousness seemed to rise and fall all the time, and she was dreaming. I dreamed of a village where the morning sun was first rising, shrouded in a thick fog, and smoke was rising everywhere.
As she walked down the road, she heard the laughter of children, and a group of children with school bags emerged from the oncoming fog. Fights passed by her.
On the other side of the roadside is a narrow irrigation canal, where cotton fields are planted, some of which have not opened, and the open cotton balls are covered with dew and are wet and crystal clear.
The chickens and dogs barked in her ears, and the villagers who came out of the morning work would greet her as a stranger and ask her where she was going so early. It's as if she was originally from here.
Su Mian didn't know how to answer in her dream, and the names of the villages continued to walk away without care, and she walked along the road in her dream. All the sounds faded away, and she came to a stone bridge, under which the water was rushing and the barking of dogs was always ringing in her ears.
Su Mian woke up violently, her vision suddenly cleared, and her consciousness struggled out of the dream to find that she had not gone anywhere, and was still sleeping on the bed. But the barking of the dog in the ears is faintly still there, and it is becoming more and more real.
Su Mian listened carefully, and it seemed that there was indeed a dog barking outside.
In the middle of the night, where did the dog come from?
Su Mian got up suspiciously, opened the curtains and looked out, there was really a dog squatting by the fountain platform downstairs, barking one after another. By the light of the floor lamp, Su Mian fixed his eyes and saw that this dog was not ...... Have you ever run to the golden retriever of Su Yu's house?