"You kid......"

Heavy footsteps suddenly came from the door, and she looked over, but saw Gu Mo holding the door with his hands, bending over and standing there panting.

It was a long time before he walked up to her, his eyes were like torches, his cheeks were red, beads of sweat the size of beans slipped down his forehead, and they shattered on his collar like a transparent tear.

"Where's the phone?" He stared at her, his deep eyes as if he wanted to stare her out of a hole, "Where's your phone?" ”

Su Deng was a little uncomfortable when he was watched, and said stiffly: "I want you to take care of it." ”

"I've called you a lot, and you haven't answered."

Su Deng pursed his lips, took out his mobile phone from his arms, and pressed the side button randomly, but the screen did not light up.

"It's long since the power is out."

She only cares about looking at paintings during the day, and she can't even think about recharging.

Immediately, she threw her mobile phone on the sofa casually, touched her stomach and looked at Hu Meijuan beside her, "I'm starving to death, when can I eat?" ”

Hu Meijuan was watching from the side and didn't know what to do, but when she heard Su Deng's complaint, she immediately comforted: "Your favorite lotus root pork rib soup is stewed in the kitchen, and it will be ready soon." ”

Su Deng's mood finally brightened a little, "I said why is it so fragrant, I can't wait, I'm going to drink it now." ”

With that, the two of them went into the kitchen together, leaving Gu Mo alone and standing alone.

Under the huge curtain chandelier, he didn't know how long he had been standing there, and he didn't come back to his senses until he heard Hu Meijuan calling him to eat.

Like a jammed machine, he lifted his legs, which were already stiff, and the sound of "click" came from between the bones of his knees back to the cerebral cortex, dislocated, restored, and dislocated.

It's like his life.

The light blue curtain covered the sky, and the bright moon finally put on a bright and gorgeous neon dress and hung high on the branches.

on the dining table.

Su Deng feasted heavily, but he didn't eat a few times, and he felt full again. She put down the dishes and chopsticks and prepared to go back to her room.

Su Tanmo, who was sitting in the main seat, suddenly said loudly: "Listen to Aunt Hu, you went to Jiang's house today." ”

Su Deng felt uncomfortable as soon as he talked to him now.

She resisted the urge to roll her eyes, and responded with a "um" without being salty.

"If you want to go in the future, take Gu Mo with you, and you will go together."

The words smashed into Su Deng's heart like a bomb, and she suddenly turned her head to look at the person sitting next to her.

Feeling the strong gaze cast at him, Gu Mo also put down the bowl, and a suspicious cloud appeared on his fair face.

Don't know?

Su Deng's face was shrouded in hard coldness, and she replied loudly, "No." ”

Su Tanmo wiped his mouth with an elegant dining cloth, like a gentleman with etiquette in the last century, and when it was over, his slender knuckles tapped on the table.

Like a tyrant who is so easy to inflict on people, everyone knows that this is the clarion call for his imminent anger.

White Tooth bit his red lip, Su Deng choked his neck, and said without backing down: "Jiang Zhou is not familiar with him, why do you have to take him there to join in the fun?" ”

The voice of the lord was as deep as the sea, "Jiang Zhou and Gu Mo are both from the same school, with the same major, plus our relationship with the Jiang family, we should move around more......"

"What do you mean?" Su Dengliu's eyebrows were upside down, and his voice trembled a little, "Are you using me as a ladder to pave the way for your baby stepson?" She sneered, "Let's not talk about whether he is willing to call you a father, I want to ask, Gu Mo is now in the genealogy of our Su family?" ”

Suddenly, there was a chill on the table.

Su Deng seemed to have expected it, and his face was sarcastic, although Su Tanmo loved the mother and son deeply, but unfortunately, he still had his grandmother above him, and he was not the only one who had the final say.

"Since there is none, then Gu Mo is an outsider of our Su family, do you think he is qualified......

"Su Deng." Su Tanmo interrupted suddenly, and a vulture-like cold gaze stared at her, "Pay attention to what you say, what about your tutor?" ”

Contempt opened at the corner of the girl's mouth, "If you don't have a home, how can you talk about a tutor?" ”

"Yes, I'm not like Gu Mo, and I'm upsetting you, after all, who is the son of a family who is submissive all day long, laughs when he sees people, and looks like a pug......"

A "bang" sound came from the tabletop, which shook the bowl in front of Su Deng.

Su Tanmo's hand on the table, I don't know when, was already clenched.

Su Deng finally realized that what he said was too much, and immediately silenced.

For a moment, the atmosphere at the dinner table instantly froze, which was suffocating.

Gu Shuhui, who had never spoken, finally couldn't help but argue for her son at this time, "It's already God's mercy for Xiaomo to get the care of the Su family, we don't dare to ask for anything else, we just want him to live a safe life." But everyone has seen over the years that Xiaomo is outstanding in both art and learning, but even if you put this aside......"

"Leave it behind?" Su Deng only felt that there was a fire burning in her heart, and she immediately raised her voice and retorted: "Without our Su family, your son still doesn't know which pickled alley to wash dishes in......

"Enough!"

The majestic voice resounded in the hall, and for a moment even the servants serving beside him lowered their heads one by one, deeply afraid of harming the pond fish.

Everyone knows that Su Tanmo is the absolute authority of this family.

A slight red crept up Su Deng's cheeks and ears, and she panted violently.

"Gu Mo will go with you tomorrow, and this matter will end here." After that, he got up and was about to leave, the heavy boredom between his eyebrows and eyes was like an arrow piercing Su Deng's heart, and blood was dripping.

"Give me a reason." Su Deng almost spoke with difficulty, and her voice trembled a little at some point. "Why, from childhood to adulthood, what I have, Gu Mo must have too? Even what I don't have, he has it all over? Why are you so partial, it is clear that I am ...... "your real daughter."

In the second half of the sentence, she stopped at the edge of her lips and swallowed it back into her stomach.

Blood is innate, and if this is used to beg Su Tanmo to love her, then she is too pathetic.

"Uncle." Gu Mo stood up suddenly, and said humbly: "I have recently applied for an entrepreneurial project in the school, and I am busy with my studies, I am afraid that Brother Xiao Jiang is the same as me, and it may not be convenient to disturb him now." ”

"However, Qianyun told me a few days ago that you are completely comfortable with your studies at this stage."

"This is entirely the teacher's credit, and my own situation is indeed as I just said, although it is not a dull talent, but it is still a situation where I am not able to do it."

"And what are you going to do?"

"That's what I think, uncle......"

Su Deng, who was sitting next to her, had a floating mind, and she couldn't listen to anything anymore, she only felt that her heart seemed to be hanging on the fire and burning, and the wet surface gradually dried up and became deflated, and even the trembling of the conditioned reflex because of anger could not be aroused.

Such a tone of concern and consultation has not been between Su Tanmo and her for a long time.

"Do you hear that?"

I don't know when, a voice seemed to come from a far, far away, Gu Mo gently pushed her before she reacted.

Looking at Su Tanmo's gaze on the main seat, Su Deng finally collapsed in front of the battle.

"Got it." She replied forcefully.