Chapter 62: I'm Hungry

It's noisy outside, but it's quiet inside.

Su Qingxue obediently sat in the co-pilot and looked straight ahead, looking like a primary school student sitting in a precarious position, but she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Tang Qiaoer's matter...... I didn't-" The car had already driven back to the city, and it was almost home in a few minutes, Su Qingxue finally opened her mouth, but she stopped talking.

"I know." Fang Ying nodded.

At first, when he heard Su Qingwu like an excuse for his sister, he was a little angry. felt that Su Qingxue was really spying on herself, even if it was really so, it would not be surveillance.

But it will always be uncomfortable in the end.

But after a quarrel with Tang Qiaoer, he also figured it out. If Su Qingxue really took the initiative to contact Tang Qiao'er, she would not have agreed to the latter running over to annoy her two times in three days.

Too obvious and crudely calculated.

It seems that there is nothing to say, Su Qingxue sighed lightly in her heart.

"Do you stay here on vacation?" Su Qingxue asked, but this time she didn't look out of the car, but looked straight at Fang Ying in the driver's seat with beautiful eyes.

"You know about the team, I might be staying in the arena."

It was impossible for Su Xiao not to tell her this.

"Oh good, I want to pick up my dad for the New Year." It's rare that Su Qingxue didn't express her opinion on the game she was most opposed to, but turned the topic to something that Fang Ying was even more caught off guard.

"Hmm." Fang Ying made a nasal voice, not saying anything.

"Actually, you really misunderstood Dad."

Su Qingxue's voice is very good, Fang Ying likes that his mother and her voice have been lingering in his ears, and he will feel very comfortable.

But he was uncomfortable now, as uncomfortable as a knife tearing a wound he had just healed.

Fang Ying just wanted to say something, only to feel a trace of softness in his right hand that was idle on his lap. Su Qingxue's soft hand gently held Fang Ying's right hand. The green white fingers curled up in Fang Ying's palm, slippery and cold.

He took a deep breath of the jasmine scent he was attached to and fell silent.

Since he was a child, he has never quarreled with Su Qingxue. Every time he was emotionally disturbed, Su Qingxue had all kinds of ways to calm himself, just like now.

Oh, it's not that he hasn't quarreled, at least Su Qingxue took the initiative to quarrel with him once.

But even so, no matter how uncomfortable he was, he couldn't raise his temper.

Silence reigned for the last few minutes, and it was time to get home.

But when Su Qingxue walked to the door of the room, she suddenly hesitated again.

"What's wrong?" Fang Ying asked.

"It's okay, I just remembered that Aunt Juan went back to her hometown." Su Qingxue returned to the iceberg appearance with a cold little face, and her voice was not only a little colder.

Aunt Juan is the nanny and aunt in Fang Ying's family, and this house is also the place where Fang Ying and her mother lived the most before, and later only Su Qingxue lived here alone, and Aunt Juan only took care of her.

She has been with her mother for more than ten years, and she is more like a relative. Her hometown is also from the north, and every Chinese New Year will let her go back a long time in advance.

The villa is not big, but it also has three floors. The master bedroom is on the third floor, where Fang Ying's mother lives, and rooms like Fang Ying and Su Qingxue are on the second floor.

The lights in the villa are all turned off, so Su Qingwu must not be here anymore. It's true that their sisters are so busy, and they won't be here after 10,000 years.

That is, Nuoda's house, even Aunt Juan is not there, only Su Qingxue is alone.

But this stupid woman obviously doesn't know how to do anything, and she has never touched her fingers since she was a child.

Just when Fang Ying was still looking around, Su Qingxue had already changed her shoes and ran back to her room.

This woman must only wander around the study and her room.

Seeing that the house is still very clean, I returned to my bedroom, which was unexpectedly tidy as new, and I must have asked the cleaning staff to clean it, and the mattress was new.

I don't have much luggage myself, and when I open the wardrobe and see the rows of brand-new seasonal clothes and pants, my heart is still warm.

What if not so many things had happened?

In the next few years, my mother hardly lived in this house, and all her belongings were moved to the house in Qingcheng. So my mother's room wasn't much to see. Su Qingxue directly locked herself in the room and didn't come out, and she also tried her best to make Fang Ying feel comfortable. Fang Ying didn't care, and he didn't have much interest in playing with the computer, as for the mobile phone, it was estimated that WeChat would be crowded and shut down directly. So I went downstairs and turned on the TV.

It's also nice to watch TV and have something to eat.

It's just, why is there nothing in the fridge?

There is only some bread and milk in the refrigerator, and some fast food in the freezer. The entire refrigerator was almost empty.

It's okay if you don't know how to cook, it's okay if you don't eat snacks, so why don't you buy yourself some fruit to eat! The girl was like she was abusing herself all day.

I don't know what she eats every day after work.

Wait, she went straight to school after work today, and then she went home. Fang Ying had eaten before the party, but she must have been driving and going to the principal's office at that time, so she wouldn't have eaten yet, right?

She certainly hasn't eaten yet!

This made our classmate Fang Ying angry.

Angry, he ran upstairs and knocked on Su Qingxue's door.

"Su Qingxue, you open the door?"

But there was no sound in the room.

"Something?" After a while, the door of the study next to him opened, and Su Qingxue asked.

As soon as the woman got home and started to work, her clothes hadn't changed, she just dragged a coat, and the temperament of the whole person was better when she was working, and her tone was a little colder. Fang Ying probed, only to see that the laptop on the table had been erected, and there were several documents piled up next to it.

"I'm hungry." Fang Ying looked directly into Su Qingxue's eyes.

"Refrigerator - hungry for takeout." It seemed that she had prepared everything, but she didn't prepare the food, so Su Qingxue changed her words.

"The doctor said I can't eat takeout, I don't know the way, you take me out to eat."

Sample, you just sipped that wine and lied to me that I couldn't drive because I was drunk driving, so I told me that I was not in good health and the doctor wouldn't let me eat takeout, so don't you take me there!

Su Qingxue glanced at Fang Ying deeply, and seemed to have penetrated his mind.

It's just that she's really busy.

Usually she works late in the office before coming home, but today is an exception.

"I still have three—"

Fang Ying didn't care what Su Qingxue said, took off the latter's windbreaker from the hanger next to the door, turned off the light, and walked out of the room with the woman's wrist in tow.

"Godfather is really not a thing, he would rather play chess with that stinky chess basket all day than help his daughter."

Fang Ying muttered in front.

But I didn't see the woman behind her, she reversed the coldness just now, her narrow beautiful eyes looked at the boy in front of her softly, smiled, and captivated the country and the city.