Thinking of what happened to Jiang Wei and Jiang Ai in the future, a deep sense of frustration and powerlessness swelled in my heart.

What can she do if she lives again, many things can't change the slightest.

Xinnuan took out her mobile phone and dialed Jiang Ai's number, but no one answered, thinking that she was probably resting at this time. I had to find WeChat and send her a voice message, asking her to call back as soon as possible.

I didn't go downstairs all afternoon, and it wasn't until dinner that the housekeeper came up to call that she changed her clothes and went downstairs.

Except for one more person at the dinner table, nothing has changed in the Su family.

In the huge dining room, the servants stood on both sides, Su Mingzhe, who was sitting on the main seat, was wearing a Tang costume, Su Yu'er sat beside Pan Yue obediently, saw the warmth of her heart, got up, and called, "Sister." ”

Xinnuan screamed, "Dad, Mom." "Sit down in the chair that the servant pulls out.

The family ate quietly, and Pan Yue saw Su Mingzhe put down his chopsticks, and also put down his chopsticks.

Su Mingzhe looked at his heart and smiled kindly, "Did you see the news this morning?" ”

Xinnuan nodded, "I see." ”

"Don't take it personally, those unrealistic speculations will be in the past. One day with me, you are still the eldest lady of my Su family. ”

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, "Thank you, Dad." ”

"What is there to thank," the smile on Su Mingzhe's face became more obvious, "We have lived together for eighteen years, and we have long been a family." You don't have to think about anything else, finish your studies well and get along with Qingcheng well. When you get married, your mother and I will be at ease. ”

Xinnuan can probably guess that Su Mingzhe decided to announce Su Yuer's identity, first, because she is his biological daughter after all, and with one more daughter, he will have one more to rely on.

The second is to see the Mo family's reaction and her weight in Mo Qingcheng's heart.

The next presidential election is about to begin, and since ancient times, politics and business have not been separated, and political changes will naturally affect the business community. In this time of danger and opportunity, families are trying to take advantage of the opportunity to make a good impression on the next president.

And the Mo family is naturally the focus of attention.

Su Mingzhe said casually: "Speaking of Qingcheng, why didn't this kid come to sit at home. ”

Mo Qingcheng came in through the window at noon yesterday, and he didn't alarm the people of the Su family, and when he left, he also walked through the window.

And in the evening, he just showed his face in a hurry, took away the warmth of his heart, and didn't leave anything behind.

"Young Master Mo came home yesterday." Su Yu'er opened her mouth puzzled, her beautiful eyes full of doubts, "I saw him in my sister's room." ”

The atmosphere sank in an instant, and Su Mingzhe's inquiring gaze fell on Xinnuan's body.

Su Yu'er looked at Su Mingzhe, looked at her heart warmly, and said uneasily: "I...... Am I saying the wrong thing? ”

"No," Su Mingzhe's gaze at Su Yu'er softened a lot, "Yu'er did a good job." ”

After speaking, he said in a calm voice: "My heart is warm, you come to Dad's study." ”

With a warm heart, Su Mingzhe, who looked up, responded with a hello.

Su Mingzhe nodded and looked at Pan Yue, "Take Yu'er out tomorrow, buy her a few clothes, and then go and look at the furniture." ”

"Yu'er, buy whatever you like, the third floor will be your room in the future, and you can arrange it yourself. These days, follow your mother to hang out and get acquainted with the children of each family. ”

Su Yu'er nodded obediently, "I know Dad, I will get along with everyone." ”

Su Mingzhe snorted, turned around, and walked towards the staircase.

Xinnuan watched Su Mingzhe's back disappear on the stairs, got up, looked at Pan Yue and said, "Mom, I'll go to the study to find my father first." ”

Pan Yue instructed: "Tell your father well, don't go against him too much." ”

My heart warmed.

Su Yu'er looked at Pan Yue with self-reproach, and held her hand uneasily, "Mom, I'm ...... Did I say something wrong, I really saw Young Master Mo in my sister's room, and, and ......" She stopped talking, and finally whispered: "He hasn't got his clothes on yet." ”