Chapter 62: The Cooperation of Su Zhimei and Han Jiaren
Su Zhimei looked at Feng Luan with a strange face, as if she thought of something, and hurriedly nodded in favor.
"Yes, yes, yes, Mom said yes, I just miss my dad a little bit, that's why I asked, it's nothing1"
"Really?" Su Xihai looked at the mother and daughter who were a little nervous in disbelief, walked over and sat on the sofa without speaking.
"Meimei, in the evening, my mother came to your room and told you, now eat first." Leaning on Su Zhimei's ears, Feng Luan said quickly while Su Xihai was not paying attention.
"Yes." Nodding. Su Zhimei hummed quickly, and then turned her head away from looking at Feng Luan.
After dinner, Su Zhimei had just washed her hair, and Feng Luan came in with a glass of milk.
Taking the milk from her hand, Su Zhimei smiled sweetly and sat in front of the dresser and let her blow her hair by herself.
The black and bright hair dried a little bit on Feng Luan's hands, and Feng Luan looked at the smooth and dry hair on his hands, and sat on the bed and looked at her with emotion.
"In a blink of an eye, we are so old, you were only so old when you were a child, and you have to cry when you are hugged in your mother's arms all day long, I can't imagine that the crying bag when I was a child is now so beautiful. You can get married in the blink of an eye! Looking at the little girl sitting opposite him with a smile, Feng Luan wiped her slightly wet eyes and said with emotion.
"Mom, look at what you said, isn't my daughter still married? What are you anxious about? Twisting her waist, Su Zhimei watched Feng Luan sit on the bed with tears and grin, hugging her neck crookedly, and talking flatteringly.
"By the way, what's going on today? How could that Han Jiaren suddenly come to you to say this. Speaking of business, Feng Luan pulled Su Zhimei away with a serious face and asked seriously.
After all, she is a strong woman in the past, even if she is now a full-time wife at home, but that momentum still exists, and when she speaks with a straight face, she is still quite able to bluff people.
Looking at Su Zhimei, who was stunned by herself, Feng Luan nodded her nose funny, "My stupid daughter, that's it, what can you do in the future, hurry up and tell me everything that happened." I'll help you figure out what to do. ”
"Mom! It's just that Han Jiaren came to me today, saying that he knew the news of Lin Nan, so I went to the appointment, and then I knew these things. Su Zhimei turned around angrily, turned her back to Feng Luan, pruned her little mouth, and looked pitiful, which made Feng Luan cry and laugh.
"Okay, how many adults are now, and they are still like children, and they are not ashamed." Pinching Su Zhimei's little mouth, Feng Luan said to her unceremoniously.
"But then again, since Mo Guihan is divorced, how about we marry him?"
"People don't want it, what I like is Lin Nan, I don't like that Mo Guihan, like a big ice cube, people are not rare." As soon as she heard that Feng Luan wanted to marry Mo Guihan's unkind big ice cube, Su Zhimei protested reluctantly.
"Meimei, you can't be stupid at this time, how can that man be compared to Mo Guihan, an obstetrician and gynecologist like him who is busy and has a low salary, if you marry him, won't it make me and your father unable to raise their heads in City A?"
"When the time comes, your mother and I will not be alive in front of those ladies and misses."
"Besides, Mo Guihan not only looks like a talent, Yushu is in the wind, but also has an outstanding family, and you also grew up in a small circle, more or less a childhood sweetheart, and our family is in the door, and now Mo Guihan and Su Wanqiu are divorced, and they don't even want that little three Han beauties, and the wind review is already very good."
"As for Lin Nan, who doesn't know where to go now, don't worry about him."
"Mom...... I just like Lin Nan...... I don't care if I don't marry Mo Guihan, if you want to marry, you can marry yourself. Su Zhimei turned around and walked into the bathroom, and with a bang, she closed the door and gave Feng Luan an an eviction order.
"Eh, I said you kid, I said that if you don't listen to the old man, you will always regret it." Looking at the tightly closed bathroom door, Feng Luan sighed and left.
Su Zhimei took out her mobile phone, dialed out the number that Han Jiaren called her in the morning, thought about what Feng Luan said in her ear just now, and dialed the phone ruthlessly.
"Han Jiaren, tomorrow at eight o'clock in the evening, I will still see you in that place!"
"Did Miss Su agree to cooperate with me? Hahaha, don't worry, you won't regret your decision today. A slightly smiling young female voice was followed by a laughing voice.
"Hopefully not." After speaking, no matter what Han Jiaren over there said, Su Zhimei hung up the phone with a snap, looking forward to the arrival of tomorrow.
The city at night is particularly lively, the neon lights in the distance are flashing with colorful light, Han Jiaren holds the wine glass, slightly shakes the blood-colored red wine inside, staring at the distance as if he sees the wine slightly raised, and then drinks it all, as if celebrating the upcoming victory in advance.
Su Wanqiu, this time it depends on what you do, I also want you to taste the feeling of death, hehehe, are you very happy as a mother now, let you live a happy life for a while, I will let you experience the feeling that life is worse than death, wait, wait, you must wait for me to come, Auntie is here to play with you. Haha, hahaha.
Han Jiaren sat on the ground a little drunk, thinking frantically about how to report the recovery of late autumn, thinking about it, and finally decided to operate on the child.
After a long day of waiting, Su Zhimei couldn't wait to come to the Dlce café and waited anxiously for Han Jiaren's arrival in the box.
Seeing that the hour hand was about to point to eight o'clock, the green tendons on Su Zhimei's temples, who had a bad temper, jumped up and down.
Han Jiaren stood outside the door, looking at the time that it was about to be eight o'clock, pinching the point and pushing the door open, looking at Su Zhimei, who had almost exhausted all her patience inside, and smiled secretly in her heart.
Oh, just this little patience, I was so happy yesterday, and now I will give you a taste of anxiety.
"Yo, Miss Su came here so early, I've been waiting for a long time, I'm really sorry, there is a traffic jam on the road, I'm not late!" Bending down, Han Jiaren gently looked at Su Zhimei, who was about to go berserk, and said softly.
"It's okay, it's a traffic jam, we are like this in City A, and Miss Han is not late, it's just that I arrived early, what should I do next." Su Zhimei looked at Han Jiaren, who had a villain face, and said through gritted teeth.
Sitting on the chair with a swaying posture, Han Jiaren and the waiter asked for a cup of Blue Mountain, and the bewitching appearance of leaning back on the chair made Su Zhimei roll her eyes.
There is no man here, who would tempt him with such a posture? It's no wonder that the little three, not all of them are Israel's servants, they are really a vixen.
"What does Miss Su think? Haven't been talking? Posing, Han Jiaren looked at Su Zhimei, who had been rolling her eyes, and asked unconcernedly.
"It's nothing, I just want to ask, what is Miss Han's plan to let Su Wanqiu leave Lin Nan by herself." Su Zhimei, who supported her chin and finally regained her posture as a young lady, asked calmly.
Looking at Su Zhimei, who came back to her senses and calmed down on the other side, Han Jiaren sighed regretfully, she hadn't seen enough of Su Zhimei's angry appearance, it seemed that she still had a certain amount of brain and use value.
"Su Wanqiu gave birth to a child, my plan is very simple, now Su Wanqiu regards the child as the root of her life, we can snatch her child over and threaten her, and finally let her disappear into this world without knowing it."
Han Jiaren said the words of making a person disappear without changing her face, which made Su Zhimei shudder, is it really good to cooperate with such a crazy person? Will you even be involved in it when the time comes? Cooperating with such a person is tantamount to seeking skin with a tiger, and it will be yourself who will be ruined at that time!
Thinking of this, the horror in Su Zhimei's eyes flashed away, so fast that Han Jiaren, who was looking at her carefully, didn't notice it. Su Zhimei, who was a little repulsed in her heart, concealed her slight gaffe, and said with a trembling voice: "Han Jiaren, I still have some things that I haven't dealt with well, how do you see when we set off in half a year, besides, the child is still young now, and he will definitely not let the adults leave, we have to wait until the child can walk on her own before we can kidnap her without alarming anyone." ”
Han Jiaren, whose face was slightly solemn, looked at Su Zhimei, who had been shirking, and said in a cold voice: "What, our Miss Su is scared and wants to run away?" Lin Nan doesn't want it? Looking at Su Zhimei, who wanted to refute herself, Han Jiaren didn't let her speak, and continued, "It seems that you still don't love enough, it turns out that what you did before was just a show?" It seems that Lin Nan is not very important in your heart! ”
After speaking, without waiting for Su Zhimei to speak, Han Jiaren had a gloomy face, picked up her bag and left. Su Zhimei, who was left with a dazed face, was still thinking about whether she loved Lin Nan or not.
Walking out of Dlce, Han Jiaren looked at the people coming and going on the road, walked to the car, and took a deep breath to admonish herself.
Su Zhimei toasts and doesn't eat and drink, after all, you will help me, it's just a matter of time. Scold!
Trembling all over, Su Zhimei sat in the box, Su Zhimei is a little lucky now, fortunately she didn't like Mo Guihan at the beginning, this is simply an invisible * buried beside her.
ran out of this box that made her feel terrifying Su Zhimei made up her mind that she would never interact with Han Jiaren again in the future, she was a wolf, a white-eyed wolf who couldn't be raised, and she still didn't want to get involved in these things.
Since the president's wife left, the secretary has found that Mo Guihan is becoming more and more different from what she imagined, it turns out that he is a 'workaholic' who soaks in the company all day long, and it is like having endless documents to process and endless money all day long.