Su Yan looked at herself in the mirror.

It's a very young face.

Even less pure and more charming.

As he was looking, Xiaohua's voice appeared in his mind again

"Host, you came to find Xiaohua, Xiaohua doesn't know where she is, woo woo woo."

As soon as the milky voice fell, the contact between the two was cut off again.

Su Yan got dressed.

No more research on these.

Open the door and walk outside.

When she walked out, she heard the nanny call her

"Mrs. Song, wake up, Mr. Song is having breakfast downstairs."

Mr. Song? Mrs. Song?

Married?

Su Yan walked down the stairs.

The wooden staircase was covered with a layer of creamy wool blanket.

Step on it without making a sound.

Go downstairs.

Look at the whole living room.

Cold, concise.

It is in stark contrast to the pink princess room in the original house.

Most importantly, that room was occupied by a person.

There is no breath of another person's life.

She didn't come down to eat.

Ben was going out to find his own son.

After all, listening to her Tongzi's voice, she looked a little scared.

She tilted her head

The morning sun is shining.

I happened to see a man sitting at the dining table.

Black suit pants, white shirt with cuffs and buttons above the collar tightly buttoned.

The abstinence that comes to the face, the feeling of meticulousness.

Look up and up again.

The man has a very good-looking face.

Cold and hard lines, expressionless face, drooping eyelids.

Cut the beef under your hands one at a time.

The fingers are slender and the joints are distinct.

Presumably, he had heard Su Yan's conversation with the nanny.

You should also know that Su Yan has gone downstairs.

The man didn't look up.

Just carefully cut the beef under his hands.

Su Yan was about to leave and paused.

Instead, he walked up to the table, pulled out a chair and sat down across from him.

The action of a man cutting beef.

Then he looked up at him.

His eyes were dark and unwavering.

After one glance, bow your head and continue cutting.

He seems to like to cut everything up and eat it.

Su Yan looked at him cutting beef.

Following the texture of the beef, the cut is flat, and the key is that the size of the cut is about the same size.

Su Yan picked up the milk in front of him and took a sip.

The nanny quickly brought another portion of beef.

She took a bite.

The two men remained quiet.

Each eats his own food.

It's like two strangers who don't know each other and happen to be eating at the same table.

Fifteen minutes later, the man across from him wiped the corners of his mouth and stood up.

Grab your blazer and head out.

Finally, Su Yan spoke

"Wait"

The man's footsteps stopped at the entrance of the door.

Stand there.

Waiting for her next words.

Su Yan stood up and walked over.

Then, hug him.

Imagine what a wife would look like when she dropped off her husband at work.

And then the road

"Come back early."

When she hugged the man, she clearly felt the man's back stiffen.

With a sense of resistance.

It can be seen that the man has very little physical contact with the original body.

As soon as she spoke, the man did not speak, staring at her expressionlessly for a while.

Su Yan blinked and said

"Or do you want me to pick you up?"

Su Yan's words brought the man back to his senses.

He turned, pushed the door open, and walked out.

Su Yan pondered.

Does he want her to pick it up, or does he want to come back himself?

After waiting for the man to leave for a while, she remembered that there was still a lost Tongzi that she needed to find.