Chapter 183: To the Script (2)
Ye Wencheng seemed to be very happy: "Of course, I should match the lines in advance, so as not to show my stuff in front of the elders." β
"To what lines?!" Su sighed at him.
"You've never seen me, and I've never seen you." Ye Wencheng nodded at the child with a defensive face in the air.
The child didn't speak, his face was full of indignation, and his eyes were as fierce as if the family had been robbed of territory.
"Ah~ I guessed right, that's the script you want, right? Young Master Su? β
"Shut up!" Su Si's eyes widened, and her hair seemed to stand on end.
"Why don't you tell your parents about living here, why don't you tell your sister?" Ye Wencheng narrowed his eyes and took a step closer, "Hey, little brat, are you being fostered?" β
Su Si instantly looked like a fried-haired little lion, and he was about to pounce in anger, but was dodged by Ye Wencheng.
"You've just been fostered!" The fried-haired little lion was furious, "How many of you in this circle can be good people?!" β
Ye Wencheng's face darkened, and his tone became heavy: "Children should be careful when they speak, don't force me to beat you." β
Aroused by these oppressive words, Su Si's anger did not decrease but rose, rubbed twice to open the door, and directly slammed Ye Wencheng, raised his neck and leaned over: "You beat it!" If you dare to do it, I'll tell my sister! β
Ye Wencheng, who was unhappy, was stunned for a few seconds, and then let out a "hiss" sound from his mouth: This stinky boy is so arrogant and arrogant, he is really spoiled.
Some feudal tumors of the only son of the dream bear family quickly flashed in his mind, and then he squinted his eyes, seriously thinking about which angle to beat this child and not easy to leave a scar.
Su Si saw that Ye Wencheng didn't move for a while, his heart was happy, and he was secretly proud, when suddenly there was a sharp pain in his toes - Ye Wencheng stepped on him fiercely.
"YouβHow dare you do this to me!!" The child grinned in pain and bounced on the ground on tiptoe.
Ye Wencheng looked calm and relaxed, put his hands loosely into his trouser pockets, and looked at the scene in front of him for a long time.
"@#Β₯%......*" Su Si, who was in a state like watching a play, was so angry that the quality wall was separated, and a series of national scoldings broke out angrily.
Su Zan's right eyelid, who was eating in the city center in the distance, suddenly jumped wildly, making her feel inexplicably panicked: Could it be that something happened at home?
"Okay, don't jump, it's not good to get another ligament sprain." Ye Wencheng persuaded leisurely.
And thenβ
"Whew!" Su Si let out a hearty howl, and his foot slumped......
Ye Wencheng: "......"
"Ye Wencheng I convex (θΉ) you @@#Β₯%......" The heart-rending scolding resounded in the sky, startling a bird in the forest.
In the hidden private room of the downtown shopping mall, Jin Zhao's heart jumped and he stopped his chopsticks: "Sister Zan, have you eaten well?" I'll drop you off. β
Su Zan then remembered that now that she and Jin Zhao were neighbors, a strong curiosity about the eldest young master of the family who was born with the golden key came to her heart again.
"Hey, Xiao Zhao, is that house your own? How much do you have to afford it? β
Jin Zhao glanced at a certain lady who was instantly fascinated by wealth, and said helplessly: "Fortunately, when I bought it in the early years, it was still a wasteland, and the opening price was not expensive." β
Su Zan bit his chopsticks and thought for a moment: "Then how much will it cost to tear down the inside of the house and redesign it?" β
Jin Zhao's eyelids jumped, remembering the roaring noise of a neighbor's house renovated all night a few years ago, and his heart suddenly twitched.
Without waiting for him to answer, Su Zan muttered to himself: "Then it's better to build a building yourself, why buy a ready-made one." β
"Probably because I have a romantic feeling in my heart~" Jin Zhao shook his head, and the neighbor's angry face came to mind.