Zhesu lived with Kwon Yi for almost a week.

She doesn't like to go out and move around very much, and the teenager with mild autism is the same, sticking to her all day long.

The conscientious housekeeper, from the shock of seeing this scene at the beginning, to the surprise later, is quite receptive.

But his gaze at Zhesu was quite complicated.

My young master didn't like to talk to people since he was a child, and he finally changed a little, but because of this famous bad girl in the upper circle, he didn't know whether it was good or bad.

He held this in his heart and never asked.

Until this day, a phone call came.

The young man with delicate eyebrows and eyes indifferently watched his phone ring there, his brows furrowed tightly, but he refused to reach out to answer it.

In the end, he couldn't stand it anymore, so he took the phone and slid to answer.

The young man looked at her silently, his lips moved slightly, and he didn't say anything.

"Xiao Yi, ......"

I could hear the voice of an old lady.

The housekeeper had already retreated, leaving two men present, and the whole house was silent, and there was no sound.

"It's your grandfather's seventieth birthday in two days, can you come then?"

Listening to this tone, you can know that the old man is really helpless.

Kwon Yi didn't speak.

The dark eyes glanced at the phone, and then stared at Su for a few seconds, as if he was struggling with something.

Finally, he blinked his eyes, his lips moved slightly, and he spat out a word: "Yes." ”

"Ouch, grandma's darling grandson, you're willing to speak. Since you're coming, it's best to bring a female companion, and when the time comes, grandma will let you show up in the upper circles. ”

Even if Quan Yi only said one word in the end, the old man was so happy that he kept reading it on the phone.

Given that the girl was sitting next to him, the call was still answered by the girl, and Quan Yi listened silently with a lot of face, and would silently speak from time to time.

Zhi Su didn't speak, but felt that looking at Quan Yi silently felt very eye-catching.

"Susu, are you okay with me as my female companion?"

Answering that call, it was still for the girl's sake to agree to the banquet, too.

He doesn't usually like to talk, and he never attends banquets.

Therefore, outsiders only know that the Quan family has an heir, but few people have seen what that heir looks like.

Quan Yi looked quite familiar, and within a few days, he called Su Su to Zhesu, of course, this was on the premise that Zhesu did not refuse.

Zhe Su really wanted to be his female companion, but he was a little distressed: "Little brother, are you sure?" You know, my image is not very good in the upper class. "To be precise, it should be the image of the original Ning Su.

Since Ning's father took the mistress and illegitimate daughter who were raised outside back to the family openly, Ning Su soon lost his favor and gradually began to give up on himself.

Drinking, fighting, smoking, and being proficient in everything, it didn't take long for him to become a joke in the upper circles.

Although Zhesu himself has not done these things, he can't bear to leave the image of the original body there.

She was really afraid that her little brother would be embarrassed if she took her.

"Nope! Su Su is obviously very good! ”

The boy was not satisfied that she had degraded himself like this, and rubbed over and hugged her arm, and put his head on her shoulder like a little milk dog.

"Su Su is the best in Kwon Yi's heart......"