Su Mu really had no choice, so he had to let out a long sigh, stood up, walked to the desk, took out a few pieces of tissue paper, handed it to Su Xiaoli and said, "Okay, don't cry, can't I let you prepare?" ”

“……”

Su Xiaoli took the tissue paper he handed over, wiped the tears next to the corners of his eyes vigorously, bit his lip, and stopped talking.

Su Mu sat down beside her, straightened her somewhat messy hair, and then said to her in a gentle voice, "I promise, I won't force you anymore until you say you're ready, okay??" ”

"Hmm......" Su Xiaoli nodded and replied sullenly.

"Okay, stop crying." Su Mu hugged her and lowered his head to kiss her smooth forehead.

Su Xiaoli listened to his gentle voice, and his tears didn't hold back, and they fell again.

Su Mu has no way to take her now.

To put it mildly, after coaxing her to finally stop crying, Su Mu's father and mother also returned.

Su Xiaoli didn't want his crying red eyes to be seen by his parents, so he said in a low voice, "I'll go back to the room to sleep first", and then stood up directly and walked towards his room.

Su Mu looked at her thin back, opened his mouth, and finally didn't speak.

After Su Mu's mother came back, she plunged directly into the bathroom and took a shower.

It was Su Daonian, who stood at the door of Su Mu's room and listened for a while, then reached out and knocked on the door.

Su Mula opened the door, looked at his father standing outside the door, and suddenly said a little depressed: "Dad, you're back......"

"Son, how's it going, did you succeed??" Su Daonian looked at Su Mu with an excited expression and asked.

“……”

Su Mu let out a long sigh and turned around and walked towards the room.

Su Daonian was slightly stunned, looking at his lost back, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: Could this be a failure? ? Why does the son look a little unhappy?

As soon as this year came out, he quickly stretched out his hand to push open Su Mu's door, followed him and walked in, "What's wrong??" What about Xiaoli?? ”

"Xiaoli went back to his room and went to sleep." Su Mu sat down on his big bed, glanced at his father, and replied in a muffled voice.

"Then ...... you" Su Daonian glanced at the quilt that was still neatly folded on his son's bed, and couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth and said, "Failed??" ”

"Hmm."

"Why?? In order to create conditions for the two of you, I specially pulled your mother out for a spin, although I didn't have time to do a SPA massage in the end, but the time should be enough. Su Daonian looked at Su Mu with puzzled eyes and asked.

"Dad, don't ask." Su Mu was already a little upset by Su Xiaoli's crying, and now he was asked by his father like this, and he only felt that his head was too big.

"You kid, doesn't Dad care about you, otherwise this kind of thing, can you discuss it with your mother??" Su Daonian walked to Su Mu's side, sat down, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "Say, what's wrong??" Is there no more that at home? ”

As soon as he said this, he immediately patted his thigh and said, "Look, when I was on the plane before, I gave you security measures and you didn't want it, but now when it's time to use it, I regret not having it." ”