"Da Fei must be sad to hear you say that, but it got up at half past six for breakfast."

"I must have been forced by you......" Su Deng said.

Da Fei is a Samoyed raised by the Jiang family, her name is given by her, she has a pretty white hair, she looks like a broom when she was a child, she likes to mop the floor with her face, and Su Deng, who has a habit of cleanliness, has always avoided it.

After rubbing on the bed for a while, Su Deng got up to wash up, and went out of the house with a small satchel on his back.

When she was a child, Su Deng often went there to play, and after being familiar with the terrain of this area, she found a small road, which was faster, and she didn't even have to go through the door of the house.

The light of the early morning carries a freshness that has not been contaminated with the world, and on the path shaded by the shadows of the trees, Su Deng hummed a nameless song and walked leisurely, and before he walked for long, in the quiet mountain forest, a Chinese-style villa came into view.

Under the jagged green trees, the pavilions and pavilions stand quietly, quiet and far-reaching, and the atmosphere of subtle moderation is not found in her family's extremely luxurious European-style villas.

All the way unimpeded, into the living room, Xia Ai saw her, smiled and greeted: "The little light is coming, come in and sit." ”

"Aunt Jiang." Su Deng called sweetly.

"Come and play with Jiang Zhou, I'll call him for you." So saying, she asked the servant to go upstairs and take the talk.

Suddenly, a cheerful dog bark was heard.

The extremely fast white figure pounced on her with lightning speed.

Su Deng had already prepared, turned around to dodge, and ran upstairs.

Just as Jiang Zhou came down, she hurriedly hid behind him.

"Take care of your dogs."

Jiang Zhou watched her tighten her clothes, obviously scared, but deliberately amplified her voice to give herself a bold appearance, and couldn't help but bend the corners of her mouth.

"You're still laughing!"

Jiang Zhou saw that she was angry, and hurriedly reassured, "Da Fei, my sister has something to do now, I can't play with you, can you go down first?" ”

Da Fei shook his tail, let out a low "Wang" a few times, and left obediently.

Su Deng breathed a sigh of relief, rolled his eyes and said, "It's really not as good as my family." ”

"He's still sleeping." Jiang Zhou touched her head, turned to her mother downstairs and said, "Mom, I took Su Deng upstairs." ”

Unlike the princess's room, which is full of pink bubbles and a bunch of dolls, Jiang Zhou's room is also warm in color, but it is concise, clear and orderly.

He took her to the desk and sat down, and conartetly took out two plates from the side, which contained corn, toast, eggs, and milk.

The steaming heat floats like mist in front of you.

Su Deng's eyes were full of surprise, and he reached out to take it, "How do you know I didn't eat breakfast!" ”

"Don't worry, it's all yours." Jiang Zhou looked at the girl in front of him like a little squirrel, eating little by little, and the cheeks on her cheeks gradually bulged, which was extremely cute.

While eating, Su Deng suddenly remembered a serious question, she glanced at the door, and then approached Jiang Zhou and whispered, "Does Aunt Jiang allow you to eat in the room?" ”

Jiang Zhou peeled the egg and shook his head naturally.

Su Deng's eyes widened, and his black eyes were round, "Then you still ......?"

This can't blame her for making a fuss, she once ate at the Jiang family's table, she said that the Jiang family's parents were really strict with Jiang Zhou's tutoring.

You can't talk at the table, you can't make a sound when eating, and you can't even make gestures when picking up food, how to place chopsticks, and so on.

It was only that time that Su Deng was careful not to come to their house during the meal in the future.

It's so aggrieved.

Jiang Zhou didn't react, he still calmly broke the peeled egg, separated the yolk inside, and then put the remaining egg whites on the plate in front of Su Deng.

"We've had breakfast in our family for a long time, and these are specially reserved for a certain little lazy bug."

Happily laughing, she jumped into Su Deng's eyes, she pinched her throat and said, "Brother Zhou, you are too good to others......

After breakfast, Su Deng finally asked about the purpose of the trip. Jiang Zhou mysteriously took her to his study.

After his gaze touched the huge painting on the wall, Su Deng was stunned.

"This is what my father and I got from last night's charity auction......"

It took a long time for Su Deng to regain his consciousness of being completely outside, and said something in Jiang Zhou's ear anxiously.

In the evening, the sky is full of dusk.

Su Deng walked out of the gate of the Jiang family, but Song Chen's elegant and handsome face appeared in his mind.

How could it be such a coincidence?

Not long ago, she learned the method of verifying the authenticity of Lu Manman's "Three Jasmines", and Jiang Zhou was able to get this painting from the auction, and after X-ray scanning, it was indeed as Song Chen said.

Due to the long period of time, as Lu Manman's daughter, she herself does not remember whether she had the habit of painting branches before painting.

But it was all too coincidental.

It's like a coincidence...... The appearance of the painting in Jiang Zhou's study is to confirm Song Chen's words.

Su Deng shook her head and decided to put the matter aside for now, it was a good thing that "Three Jasmines" was recovered, and she was more willing to believe that they met in Pingshui than her suspicion of Song Chen, he was a loving and righteous person who missed his wife and returned to China to mourn his homeland, especially since he saved her last time.

Thinking of this, Su Deng suddenly realized that she hadn't seen him for a long time, and she wanted to ask him more about her mother, so she had to find a way to ask him out.

As the sun set, Su Deng walked into the house, threw his bag on the sofa at will, touched his stomach and shouted: "Mother Hu, do you have a cake, I want to eat the kind sprinkled with cocoa powder on it." ”

Hu Meijuan heard the voice, came out of the kitchen, and immediately ran to her when she saw her, "Oh, miss, you are back." ”

She looked around her, as if to make sure she was okay, immediately wiped the water stains off her apron, took out her mobile phone, and made a call.

"What's wrong?" Su Deng is a little unclear.

Hu Meijuan nodded her forehead, "Where did you go to play, my little ancestor, I woke up early in the morning and disappeared, and I thought you ran away from home." ”

Su Deng playfully stuck out his tongue and defended: "Where are you going to play, I went to Jiang Zhou's house to see the painting......"

"Okay, it's good to be back......" The phone was quickly connected.

"Oh, it's me."

"Mademoiselle has returned."

"Uh-huh, okay, then you slow down on the road."

Hanging up the phone, Hu Meijuan glared at her again, "The family has been looking for you for a day, and the young master has also gone out to look for you, you kid, it's really not worry-free, I'm worried about death, I'm afraid that something will happen to you as a girl outside." ”

Su Deng pouted, and said disapprovingly: "I'm such a big person, can I still lose it?" ”

Hu Meijuan grabbed her hand and said: "That's not what I said, if you have three long and two short, how sad the old lady is, and the young master, you don't know, that child has been looking for you like crazy since the morning, and he hasn't ......eaten lunch."

Su Deng's heart gradually became a little irritable, and directly interrupted her chatter, "Okay, Mother Hu, aren't I here now?" Besides, do I need his dog to fake his kindness with a mouse? ”