Under the light, Su Changlin, who was wearing a pair of glasses to read the newspaper that he didn't have time to read in the morning, looked up and saw Su Mingyuan standing at the door, and the newspaper in his hand fell to the ground in an instant.

He almost took off his glasses with trembling hands, and after finding out that it was indeed his son Su Mingyuan who had returned, he slowly stood up from the sofa.

Maybe he was too excited, maybe he didn't expect the surprise to come so suddenly, Su Changlin actually looked at his son from a distance and forgot to step forward.

His eyes kept looking at Su Mingyuan's cheeks, which were no longer immature, and tears flashed in his eyes.

Over the years, he has only been able to see his son through sporadic interviews, and Su Mingyuan has been interviewed only a handful of times.

He knew that his son was still blaming him for what happened back then, and no matter how he explained it, it was useless.

When he knew that Su Mingyuan returned to Haishi, he didn't know how happy he was, he deliberately pushed off his job, just sat at home and waited for several days, and even refused to go to the company, because he was afraid that his son would miss the opportunity to meet him after he came back.

However, he didn't expect his son to be so stubborn, and he never entered the house after returning to Haishi.

From his return to China to the present, he only got the only phone call he made, that is, he knew that his son was working hard to start a business, and greeted people he knew.

"Sir, what is this?" A fat middle-aged woman wearing an apron came out of the kitchen, looked at Su Mingyuan, and then looked at Su Changlin and asked.

The nanny's words pulled both father and son out of each other's thoughts, and Su Changlin blinked and said, "This is my son." There was a poignant pride in his words.

The nanny was invited later, she didn't see Su Mingyuan, she only knew that the relationship between their father and son was not good, and he rarely came back, so she didn't see Su Mingyuan once in the three years she worked here.

"Oh, it's your son, I said how do you look so much like you." The nanny hurriedly said.

Su Mingyuan had already walked in and nodded slightly at the enthusiastic middle-aged nanny.

"Sir, the meal is ready, will you eat it now?" The babysitter asked.

"I'll eat later, you can get off work first." Su Changlin waved his hand and said, now he is still in the mood to eat, and it is too late to talk to his son.

"Okay." The babysitter answered.

She doesn't live at home, she goes back after cooking dinner, and she only needs to cook one dinner a day, along with cleaning the villa, sometimes Su Changlin is on a business trip, and she doesn't even have to cook dinner.

"Come on, come and sit down." Su Changlin looked at his son a little helplessly, took two steps forward, and stopped there, but he stretched out his hand but did not touch Su Mingyuan.

Seeing such a father, Su Mingyuan's mood also became complicated, he nodded and sat on an adult sofa next to him.

Seeing his son sit down, Su Changlin smiled slightly and sat on the sofa closest to Su Mingyuan.

"Are you thirsty or not, I'll pour you a glass of water." Su Changlin was about to stand up as he spoke.

"No, I'm not thirsty." Su Mingyuan stopped him.

Su Changlin immediately stood there a little helpless, looking at his son's face, as if observing his emotions.

Su Mingyuan was a little unbearable, and said, "Isn't the meal ready, let's eat first." ”

Su Changlin's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he hurriedly said, "Yes, you must not have eaten yet, so let's eat first." ”

Su Mingyuan got up from the sofa and followed his father towards the restaurant.

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