The speed of Su Ran's footsteps not only did not decrease, but increased, and a middle-aged man walked in front of her, she glanced at it, and flashed next to the man, bringing a gust of wind.

She tilted her head suspiciously, why is this middle-aged beautiful uncle a little familiar?

Su Ran stopped and paused for a second, then ran backwards, and caught up with the middle-aged beautiful uncle after a while.

The two of them were one meter apart, and when they saw the face of the middle-aged beautiful uncle clearly, they felt familiar in their hearts, and at the same time, a figure appeared in their minds, from blurry to clear.

Then it coincided with the man in front of him.

Su Ran's eyes widened, and his backward steps stopped suddenly, his hands clenched into fists, and he kept the gesture when running.

From the time she caught up with this person to the time she recognized this person, it was only three seconds at most.

The middle-aged man was thinking about things, but when someone ran past him, he had already come to his senses.

Looking at the young man running backwards in front of him, he showed a polite smile, and felt in his heart that this young man was very kind-faced, and he always felt that he had seen it somewhere.

Su Ran looked a little stiff, and looked at the person who also stopped and smiled at her, her first reaction was to run.

After running a few steps with the same hands and feet, he was caught by a few people chasing after him.

Su Ran subconsciously squatted down, holding his legs with both hands, not allowing Niu Junfeng and the others to have a chance to grab a part for a while.

"Hahaha, Huaxia, I got you," Niu Junfeng bent down and grabbed Su Ran's arm, with a look of anger.

"Tsk, don't you have a weak heart?"

Lin Shihai said with a smile: "Brother Hua, this is your mistake, and it is not like this to surprise us." ”

Ma Zhenghong and He Xinyuan both took out their fans and fanned the wind with a flutter, but they ran out of sweat.

Su Ran tilted his head sideways, and looked through the gap, the middle-aged man had already walked seven or eight meters away.

The shirt moved with a steady footstep, and the skirt moved slightly.

Looking at the emaciated back of the departure, I don't know why, and I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. The nose is sore, and the eyes are moist for a moment.

In a second, tears fell out of the eyes like pearls with broken threads.

She felt aggrieved, he didn't recognize herself, and just left.

Don't you feel familiar? How can a father not recognize his daughter, her current face is the same as the appearance of a woman's clothes.

He also looks six points like his father.

The few people surrounding Su Ran were taken aback, and Niu Junfeng took a few steps back, blinking his eyes and looking at the crying person in confusion.

In his opinion, to shed tears is to cry.

What's the situation?

The friends are a little overwhelmed.

Su Ran buried his face in his knees and sat directly on the ground with his buttocks

After a while, she didn't look up, sniffed, pointed in the direction that Father Su left, and said in a nasal voice: "That person, the person who just left, you help me go and see, what is he doing in Cloud City." ”

What Su Ran didn't know was that Father Su, who had left, had already fallen back and was standing in front of her.

Lin Shihai and the others looked at each other, although they didn't understand why, but they also knew that Su Ran was crying because of the man in front of him.

When the man poured back, they deliberately stood next to Su Ran.

The middle-aged man is dressed in a plain Confucian shirt, with a clear face, clear eyebrows and eyes, a beautiful beard, and an elegant temperament.

Su Ran felt a big palm fall on his head, and after three seconds, a voice came from above his head, "You ......"

Her body stiffened, her heart felt something, and there was a warm feeling from the big palm on her head.

Su Ran took out a handkerchief and pressed it on his face, only revealing a pair of eyes, raising his head too much, raising his face, and facing Su's father's somewhat red and moist eyes.

She was stunned, as if she didn't expect that the person who had gone away would come back again.

Looking at these big eyes similar to his wife, Su Wen'an's mouth trembled, his left hand involuntarily clenched the skirt of the cheongsam, and his right hand was stretched out, one centimeter away from the "young man" face in front.

"Ran?"

Su Ran blinked, her head turned to the side, away from the hand that was close at hand, she had now eased up.

I don't know if I want to recognize each other, but it seems that it's too late to deny it.

Looking at Father Su who withdrew his hand, Su Ran lowered his eyelids and said in a suppressed voice: "I'm not," yes, she's not.

Su Wen'an, who was already seven points certain, heard the denial, but completely confirmed it.

Su Wenan's eyes were red, he stood up straight, and looked at his daughter dressed as a teenager, and he squeezed out a smile.

"You are."

The little friend next to him said in his heart: What is it! Who is it?

At this moment, Banxia Xun came, and before he got close, he shouted: "Huaxia Gongzi, you are here!" Lunch is ready, and Mr. is waiting for you. ”

He walked over and saw Su Wen'an, he bowed his hand, "Hasn't Mr. left yet?" Do you want to have lunch before leaving? ”

Su Ran pulled the hem of Lin Shihai's clothes next to him and stood up, dusted off his body, and straightened his clothes.

"Banxia, there are so many of us, let the cook add a few more dishes."

Banxia was slightly stunned, glanced at a few teenagers, showed a rude smile, and arched his hand, "Okay, Huaxia Gongzi, I'll run back first and ask someone to prepare." ”

Su Ran looked at Father Su and said a little arrogantly: "This uncle, I heard it!" You've really mistaken someone. ”

After a pause, "I'm going to eat now, farewell." ”

After speaking, he beckoned to Lin Shihai and a few others.

Su Wen'an felt a faint pain in his heart, he sighed and muttered: "It's Daddy's fault, you shouldn't be left alone in the mansion......"

It's good to be alive.

……

Seifu-in, after lunch.

Lin Shihai and the seven of them were sitting in the tea hall, and Jin Hong was sitting opposite them, making tea for them.

It's so flattering that a long table to eat is enough to excite them, and it will also make them tea.

Seven teenagers sat cross-legged with their backs straight.

"Young man, don't be too serious," Zhao Jinhong looked solemn, glanced at a few people, and didn't feel at all how serious he looked at this time.

Brew the tea smoothly, pour out eight cups, and "taste a product." ”

The seven of them stood up and bowed, "Mr. Xie gives tea." ”

They feel that if they let others know that Mr. makes tea and pours tea for students, they will be sprayed to death with saliva!

But more than that, it must be envy and jealousy.

Next door.

Su Ran glanced at the old man on the right, and then at the father Su on the left.

Don't talk, do you? If you don't say it, don't say it, it's consumed!

Look at who is embarrassed, isn't there a saying that says, I'm not embarrassed, just you're embarrassed.

"Cough~" Su Wenan coughed lightly, he obviously wanted to talk to his daughter alone, but the teacher looked like you were talking about you, so I just sat here and drank tea, and I wouldn't disturb you.

"Forget it, let you talk, the old man should go to the next door for tea."

Zhao Lianhong walked towards the door with a purple clay pot and a kung fu cup.