In the living room of the Su family, two people who had just entered the door sat on the coffee-colored leather sofa, Su Qingguo leaned on the Taishi chair on the side, his arms on the armrests, and his eyes fell on the treetops outside the window opposite. Yin Qiuhua was boiling water to make tea in the kitchen, did he poke his head out and take a look at the living room.

The things that Su Zan and Ye Wencheng brought back were stacked on the dining table, neatly stacked on a table, their suitcases had not yet been opened and organized, and they were leaning against the shoe cabinet in the entrance.

The atmosphere was hardly relaxed.

After the tea was brewed, Yin Qiuhua came over with the cups, and was about to put them in front of everyone one by one, Ye Wencheng stood up with a swish and stretched out his hand to help.

"No, no, no! You sit, the first time you come back to our house, how can you let you work. Yin Qiuhua blocked him back, neatly put down the cup, and poured it full of tea.

"This is the Zhengshan small species that our old Su likes to drink, I don't know if you are used to drinking it."

"Habitual! Drink habitually! I'm not a picky eater. Ye Wencheng said busily.

Su Qingguo's posture of not squinting moved slightly, and it fell lightly on him. Ye Wencheng's whole body froze, and he quickly sat up straight again.

Yin Qiuhua looked at the white and well-behaved appearance of this child, and liked it in his heart, and before he could ask him a few more words, he was interrupted by Su Qingguo's rather majestic voice.

"How old are you? What is it? ”

Su Zan's eyelids jumped, he glanced at Su Qingguo, and shouted "Dad~" with a bit of flattery and begging for mercy in his tone~"

"I'm a cow, I'm 24 years old." Ye Wencheng replied squarely.

"Then do you know what my little praise is?" The sternness in Su Qingguo's voice did not diminish in the slightest.

"Oh, old Su, what are you doing! Don't scare people, children! Yin Qiuhua complained.

"You know he's still a kid!" Su Qingguo turned his head and glared at his wife, "He's as big as Xiao Si!" Maybe the month is later than Xiao Si! What is it called? It's called nonsense! ”

Su Zan was unconvinced and wanted to speak, but was glared back by Yin Qiuhua.

"What's your name? Is Kolobe right? Su Qingguo pointed the finger at Ye Wencheng again, "Do your family know about this matter between you and my daughter?" ”

Ye Wencheng's eyes were straight and he didn't evade: "I don't know yet, I plan to take Su Zan to see my family in the third year of junior high school." ”

Yin Qiuhua seemed very happy when he heard this, and immediately snapped his fingers, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

Su Qingguo's face was even worse: "Young man, you can't be impulsive in this matter, you must be responsible for your future life." ”

Ye Wencheng didn't speak immediately, but just smiled faintly: "Do you just don't believe your daughter like that?" ”

Su Zan was slightly stunned when he heard this, and reached out and pulled his sleeve.

Su Qingguo's brows tightened: "What did you say?" ”

"Don't you believe that your daughter can have a clear enough judgment on the matter of feelings?" Ye Wencheng's tone was respectful, but his expression had a hint of oppression.

"Wencheng ......" Su Zan called him softly, but the next second, the palm of his hand was softly held by the man.

"Uncle Su, I can understand your feelings, Su Zan is in your heart, maybe she will always be the most precious little girl," Ye Wencheng lowered his gaze a little, looking at the white wrist he was holding in his hand, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly, "But she is also the most precious girl in my place, please don't misunderstand my feelings for her, it is not an impulse." ”

Su Qingguo moved his lips and spit out a sentence stiffly: "The words are good, it doesn't mean that things are done in place." ”

"This is easy to do," Ye Wencheng smiled obediently, "You give us some time, real gold is not afraid of fire." ”