Chapter 91 Men Wear Guanyin and Women Wear Buddha

Chapter 91: Men wear Guanyin and women wear Buddha

"Qingxue, this is a gift from your aunt." At the gate of Fenglin, the two families stood in front of the car, and Gongsun Mao's mother took out a delicate jade Buddha from her bag: "Male Guanyin and female Buddha, this is a pair I asked for for Mao'er from the master, this other piece of Buddha, you bring the most suitable." ”

"Daughter, thank you aunt." Su Qingshan said with a smile.

"It's too expensive, I can't afford it." Su Qingxue did not compromise on this matter, and simply refused.

"How does this kid speak?" Li Xiangjun complained: "Your uncle and aunt are not outsiders. ”

This time, Su Qingxue simply stopped talking, clasped her hands in front of her chest, her eyes drifted away, and she ignored it.

Rao is like this, and she still sees the fierce color that flashed in Gongsun Mao's eyes.

But Gongsun Cheng and his wife were still smiling, and naturally took the Jade Buddha into their arms again.

"It's the first time in my life that I've been denied something to give someone away." Gongsun Cheng gave Su Qingxue a thumbs up, like a joke, but Su Qingxue felt that it was not that taste: "Since Qingxue doesn't like it, forget it, young people really don't like these things." Then we'll go first. ”

This time, Su Qingshan and his wife did not continue to embarrass Su Qingxue, and enthusiastically sent a few people to the car and watched them leave.

Then he put his eyes on Su Qingxue, who was speechless behind him.

The two of them hated iron but not steel.

If you accept this Buddha, this marriage will be half done, won't it?

This daughter was well-behaved throughout the dinner, but she had some accidents at the end of the day.

"What's the matter with you, kid?" Su Qingshan frowned and said.

"Is there anything else?" Su Qingxue raised her head, her eyes approached Su Qingshan, and asked in a cold voice.

Not at all like a father and daughter.

"Don't want it, don't want it, what do you want to do as a father?" Li Xiangjun glared at Su Qingshan and grabbed Su Qingxue's arm: "Let's go home." ”

Su Qingxue was unmoved, glanced at her, her jade hand broke free from her mother's arms, the brown windbreaker crossed a chic arc, and turned to leave.

Only beside the cold wind, cold rain and bleak street scene, the couple is left with a beautiful and lonely tall figure.

After walking dozens of meters, I came to a fork in the road, opened the passenger door that was parked on the side of the road, and stepped in.

"I thought you were going to have a second half." There was a chuckle from the driver's seat.

Su Qingxue's beautiful eyes glared directly, and the cold aura that had been cultivated for several years spread out, making Su Rui, who had seen many scenes in front of her, couldn't help but tremble in her heart.

"You can't hide, if you dodge, they will look for him." Su Rui put away her playful look and said with a sigh.

Both of them are extremely smart women, since they had eaten at Su's house last time, seeing Su Qingshan's strange appearance, it is impossible for the two of them not to think about these things.

It's just that it's one thing to think, it's another thing to face.

For example, Su Qingxue can cope with this kind of scene. But—

What about him?

Su Qingxue retracted her gaze, lowered her head slightly, her face was half-covered by the rain hair, and a few drops of rain swept across her pretty face, but she didn't mean to wipe it off.

"This multiple-choice question is very difficult to do—"

"Let's drive."

"To the office? Or my home? Although her speech was interrupted, Su Rui was not angry.

"Go home." Su Qingxue raised her head, although her eyes were blank, her words were very crisp.

"Stay with me tonight." Su Rui persuaded.

"Go home, I'll go home, you go back." Su Qingxue refused to budge.

She understood why she was holding her back. Fire extinguished

"Then let's go to the office first, and then you go home after talking."

Su Rui is still making the final effort.

She understood what the two of them would see when they returned to Su Qingxue's house.

Even if Fang Ying didn't tell her much, even if Fang Ying didn't tell Su Qingxue anything at all.

It's just that she believes in him.

Su Qingxue opened the car door with her right hand.

She didn't want to wait for a moment.

"Okay, okay, I'll send you home." Su Rui patted her forehead and said helplessly.

——

"Smack." Brilliant lights illuminate the dark, somewhat eerie living room.

Su Rui did send Su Qingxue home, but she didn't leave, and entered the house with Su Qingxue.

"This kid really doesn't have romantic cells, and it's too rough." Su Rui carefully looked at the entire hall through the entrance, and said casually.

In fact, she herself understands that this sentence does go against her heart a lot.

Su Qingxue threw her coat on the sofa, saw a scattered grape on the platter of the familiar ice cream hot pot carefully decorated above the coffee table, and twisted it to another position with her onion fingers.

"This fruit is not very fresh anymore." Su Rui picked up the fork prepared next to her and picked up a piece of pulp casually, and complained.

I walked to the kitchen and opened the fridge, and sure enough, there was a whole row of prepared strawberry-flavored ice cream.

Carefully close and pull open the other refrigerator door.

There was also a cake box that was not too big in the other refrigerator, and the familiar and unfamiliar packaging made Su Qingxue slightly stunned.

Bypassing the refrigerator, Joan sniffed, as if she smelled a smell of paste wafting out of the pot except for the dishes, and slowly rubbed to the trash can next to the stove, and her beautiful eyes saw the poured dish at a glance.

It was tomato scrambled eggs, and she recognized it instantly.

Even the color and shape of the paste in the trash can are not the same.

As if he didn't want to look any further, he picked up a spoon from the cupboard, walked to the dining table, and sat down elegantly.

Even though she had just eaten with a small appetite, Su Qingxue still used a spoon to send each dish that had no temperature into her mouth, closed her eyes and chewed it slowly, tasting them one by one.

It seems to be much better than the food in Maple Grove.

At least that's what she thinks.

Then pour yourself half a glass of red wine and drink it all.

"It tastes really good." Su Rui had been waiting for Su Qingxue in Fenglin's office before, listening to the eyeliner report on the situation, and on the other hand, she had to ignore Fang Ying's calls again and again, so she was not in the mood to eat anything.

Now seeing the table of food Fang Ying is cooking now, although it is cold, he still has a great appetite.

In London, I am reluctant to let this sick stinky boy cook for him, and he doesn't have the opportunity to enjoy his mouth, can't he eat a meal he made for his wife now?

Su Rui thought so, and then ate it very deliciously.

I have to say that this kid's craftsmanship has inherited a little bit of his sister-in-law.

Seeing that Su Qingxue didn't speak, Su Rui also gave up her plan to talk.

Only the faint sound of chewing and clinking glasses could be heard in the living room of Nuoda.

In fact, before Su Qingshan went to find Su Qingxue, the two had already calculated all this.

It's like even Fang Xuyao, who had just come over, found a little hint of a faint reminder of Fang Ying.