Su Bing's words were a little sluggish, and if you listened carefully, you could still detect the caution in his words.

Su Baixi didn't speak for a while.

"Is that okay? Sister."

Su Bing couldn't help but ask tentatively again, this sentence was very small, so small that people couldn't hear it clearly.

After returning to the villa, Lin Zijia went to the kitchen with the ingredients in his hand, and during this time, he stretched out his head on the side of the door and asked Su Baixi, "Xiao Bing is eating here?"

Su Baixi originally wanted to answer Su Bing's words, but was interrupted by Lin Zijia's trouble, so he had to answer Lin Zijia's words first: "Eat here."

Su Bing has just returned to China, a teenage child, and there is an accident at home again, which is equivalent to a state of nowhere to go, and the only adult he can contact may be Su Baixi.

So what Lin Zijia said, isn't it nonsense?

Su Baixi said, "When you clean up those seafood, don't you want to eat braised shrimp in oil?"

Lin Zijia nodded: "Okay."

After speaking, Lin Zijia put his head back again, and the tall figure quickly disappeared at the door, and then there was some sound similar to a spoon in the kitchen.

This scene surprised Su Bing, who looked twice in the direction of the kitchen before saying, "He seems to have changed a lot."

"Where has changed?" Su Baixi thought it was funny.

Even a child can see that Lin Zijia has changed?

It is estimated that Lin Zijia's image in Su Bing's place was not very good before, otherwise Su Bing would not be so surprised, as if he saw Lin Zijia for the first time.

Su Bing said bluntly, "I can't say it, but I think he should be treating you well."

In fact, children understand a lot, but in the eyes of adults, the world of children and the world of adults are separated, so that adults have always been self-righteous that children's understanding levels are different.

But I understand everything.

Su Bing didn't say his inner thoughts, but after seeing Lin Zijia's attitude and changes, he was also a lot more relieved, and said, "Sister, I am also very happy for you when I see your happiness."

This is indeed a sincere statement.

Because Su Baixi felt the sincerity of the other party at the first time, the child's emotions have always been straightforward, and it is not difficult for her to find out the meaning.

Su Baixi also said, "I've stayed in your house for so long, I'm sorry."

Su Bing could see it, and even his thoughts were relatively straightforward: "The Su company was originally yours, and my father only took over for you temporarily, if it was according to the ...... of the year Will, when you become an adult, the company will pay it back to you."

He continued: "In fact, you are not under the fence, we can't stand you, we have occupied your things for so long, and we have to ...... in the end."

The follow-up words Su Bing stopped in time.

Su Baixi couldn't help but raise his eyes, and his gaze was fixed on Su Bing's face for the first time.

It seems to be snooping on what else Su Bing knows.

Su Bing touched his head and grabbed his hair, but his casual movements carried some unconcealable restlessness, and he whispered, "Sister, I don't mean anything else, don't think about it."

"I know," Su Baixi smiled lightly and said in a low voice, "Just now you wanted to say that you want to meet your parents, right?"

When the topic was here, Su Bing's eyes lit up: "Is it okay? Sister."

He looked too much forward to it, even with a kind of longing, and the helplessness of having to meet him: "After all, it's my parents, and they are very good to me."

Su Baixi remained silent and said with a smile, "Of course you can."

"Really?" Su Bing forward.

Excitement drove him, and the water in the cup he held in his hand suddenly poured out.

Su Baixi quickly took out the tissue next to him and wiped his arm: "It's not a small person, don't be frizzy when doing things."

Su Bing sat in his position embarrassedly, staring at Su Baixi to help him wipe it.

"It's just that this is a sensitive period, and the notice issued some time ago is now a sure thing, and it may be difficult to go in and meet it."

Su Baixi's voice was as indifferent as water, but when facing Su Bing, it was still a little more relaxed.

It doesn't feel cold.

Su Bing swallowed, nervously not knowing where to put his hand, and quickly said, "I can wait for news, sister, if...... If it's too difficult......

As he spoke, his voice became much quieter, and he said, "I won't force you too much."

Su Bing said, "I didn't want to embarrass you."

When these words fell, Su Baixi was silent for a while, wiped a tissue on his sleeve, and she whispered, "If you want to see it, you can see it."

As he spoke, Su Baixi suddenly raised his head, and his gaze was directly fixed on the figure in the kitchen.

Su Bing followed her gaze.

From time to time in the open kitchen, you will see a busy shadow, probably doing homework, looking for cooking methods on the Internet, he is propped up on the counter table with one hand, and the mobile phone is pulled with the other, revealing a lazy and casual feeling all over his body.

When you're alone, it's really cold.

Su Bing only glanced at it twice, and gradually understood what Su Baixi meant, and said softly, "Sister, I need to ...... with him."

"I'm not a high-ranking person," Su Baixi said cryptically, "I don't know who is inside, and I'm really inferior to him in terms of connections."

So in fact, Su Bing and Lin Zijia said that the probability of success is greater than that of her.

But across this layer, Su Baixi clearly knew that Su Bing was not easy to speak at all.

"I don't know if he can respond," Su Baixi whispered, "But if I promise you, I won't break my promise."

Su Bing opened his mouth in an instant, and some words were on his lips, but he couldn't continue.

In the end, Su Bing could only say, "I'm sorry for you, sister."

The grievances of the previous generation have nothing to do with this generation, Su Baixi clearly knows this, so when he looks at Su Bing, there are no other superfluous emotions.

At least, Su Bing used to be in that home, and it was also towards her.

Su Baixi clearly remembers these details, she remembers the bad things of others, she also remembers the good things of others, and she also asks herself, in the years of living with Su Bing, there is actually a lot of warmth.

It turned out that in that home full of "bad", she was also warmed.

"You eat fruit, don't you? Want to drink fruit tea? I'll help you get it." Su Baixi whispered.

Su Bing was not in a good mood, his mood was low, and he nodded: "Okay, I can do it."

Su Baixi found an opportunity to go to the kitchen during the period.

Just saw that Lin Zijia had finished reading the strategy, he opened the food packaging box he brought back from the restaurant and prepared to do it.

"How did you get in?" Lin Zijia turned around, saw her, and asked strangely, "Isn't the conversation good?"