"It hurts me." Su Tianyin rubbed his waist, looking aggrieved, "Sister, I'm your brother." How did you do it? ”

"Because you're my brother, I'll help you move your muscles." Su Qianqing smiled and said, "Dear brother, are you dissatisfied?" If you are not satisfied······"

"Satisfied! Quite satisfied! This time, Su Qianqing didn't finish his words, Su Tianyin forcibly interrupted, and hurried to doglegs.

Su Qianqing sighed, ignored Su Tianyin, and strode into the house.

The two men standing at the door had already opened the door and stood respectfully on either side.

Just as Su Qianqing stepped on the stairs and was about to step into the door, his right hand was suddenly grabbed by Su Tianyin.

"Susu, you know what you're going to do once you're in." Su Tianyin no longer had a hippie smile on his face, because he knew very well what this meant.

Su Su has always avoided Fan Xiaolin, except for hatred, and he can't face the things of the year.

I was hurt too much back then, so when I saw her, all the bad memories came flooding into my head. Repeatedly stimulate that sensitive nerve, and people gradually collapse.

"Don't worry, brother, I'm not the Su Qianqing I was back then." Su Qianqing smiled and gave Su Tianyin a hug, "I've grown up." ”

But Su Qianqing's words made Su Tianyin sad to death.

The cost of this growth is too heavy.

He would rather Su Qianqing not grow up!

"Let's go, brother, what have our two brothers and sisters been afraid of?" Su Qianqing smiled, put his arm around Su Tianyin's shoulders, and pulled Su Tianyin in.

Su Tianyin looked at Su Qianqing's cheeks, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. Perhaps he was afraid that Su Qianqing would notice something, so he quickly retracted his gaze and looked ahead.

Su Tianyin and Su Qianqing walked into the restaurant together, and the long tables inside were lined up, and the plates had been placed on them. As for the dishes on the plate, they are carefully arranged. It looks appetizing.

Sitting at the other end of the long table was Fan Xiaolin.

The elegant woman was wearing a white-pink cheongsam embroidered with peony flowers.

Pull your hair up in a bun and circle it in a nice arc. With blush on his face, he looked energetic, not like a man in his forties or fifties.

I saw her holding the teacup in her left hand, staring at the tea in the cup, and the whole person fell into silence.

As if sensing the arrival of Su Qianqing and Su Tianyin, Fan Xiaolin raised her head and smiled at the two.

Su Tianyin smiled at Fan Xiaolin and nodded, and her displeasure was not revealed.

And Su Qianqing just walked indifferently to the place where he was usually sitting, and coldly dropped a sentence, "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival." ”

"Well, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival." But for Su Qianqing's indifferent attitude, Fan Xiaolin put down the teacup and responded with a smile, without any sense of anger.

"Today's dishes are all made by the chef according to your usual food and favorite food, how about tasting it?" Fan Xiaolin smiled and said, "You and Tianyin haven't come back for dinner for a long time, so if you finally come back once, eat better, eat more." ”

"Thank you." Su Tianyin seemed to have known that Su Qianqing would not have any response, so he responded to his mother with a smile.

Fan Xiaolin smiled at Su Tianyin, but her eyes couldn't help but glance at Su Qianqing. But Su Qianqing just sat there quietly without raising his head.