Hey! The CEO who just scolded me met someone on a blind date.

Left face, scratches.

Unconsciously, Su Zimu reached out and gently touched her left cheek. The touch of a long, slightly raised area made her hand tremble visibly.

Coincidence? Or a prank?

Fear and anger arose spontaneously, and she strode to the door, pulled it open, rushed to the trash can outside with the still laughing clown in her arms, and threw the ugly thing heavily.

Looking at the discarded clown, she was distracted for a moment, and suddenly seemed to remember something. She trotted back home, hung the door, and pulled Nic to look left and right. She was relieved until she was sure that he was okay.

"Mom, what's wrong?" Nic was confused by Su Zimu's sudden action.

After hugging Nic and patting him gently, Su Zimu explained, "Mom thought you were scared."

Nic said proudly, "No, Uncle Jiang said that I am a man and I have to protect my mother... But it is quite scary when that thing pops out."

Su Zimu agreed with that. Not to mention the children, even she was frightened by that.

Su Zimu thought for a moment and asked, "When did he tell you?"

Nic blinked his big innocent eyes, "When... before."

"Heh." Su Zimu chuckled. He didn't expect that he would say these to the little guy.

Nic saw Su Zimu laughing and started laughing too, "Mom, I miss Uncle Jiang. Do you miss him?"

Su Zimu didn't say anything.

"Why don't you call him and invite him to come play with Nic?"

"I don't have his phone number." Su Zimu declined.

"Ah, there is no phone. Then can I call if I have a phone number?" Nic persisted.

"Yes." Su Zimu answered lazily while curled up on the sofa.

"I have!"

"Hmm?" Su Zimu glanced at Nic, only to see that Nic was looking at the ceiling, as if he was trying hard to recall something.

Then, a string of numbers came out of his mouth.

After reciting it, Nic nodded to himself, "Yeah, that's right, this is it, Mom, hurry up and get your phone."

Feeling amused, he wondered where this kid got whose phone number from. Su Zimu played along with him, took out his phone, unlocked it and handed it to him.

"Here, dial it yourself." She still didn't believe that she could get through to his number.

Nic took the phone and started pressing the buttons carefully, then pressed the connect button.

Su Zimu casually picked up a biscuit and stuffed it into her mouth. Looking at Nic who was putting the phone to his ear with a serious look on his face, she just thought he was funny and cute.

"Uncle Jiang."

Su Zimu almost laughed out loud as Nic called out sweetly, "Uncle Jiang." The little guy actually got through the call, but he didn't know whether the person on the other end was an uncle or an aunt, because he just started shouting nonsense.

She felt that she shouldn't have let Nic do such a thing, and reached out to get her phone back, but saw Nic running back a few steps.

"We received a very scary clown today. Nic got scared and his mother cried."

Su Zimu: When did I cry?

"Nic, give my phone back to me." Su Zimu waved at him.

Nic glanced at her and continued, "Uncle Jiang, I missed you so much. Do you want to talk to mom?"

Su Zimu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Little brat, you acted well. Return your phone and stop harassing others."

Su Zimu took the phone from him and wanted to apologize to the other party, but he didn't expect that the call had been hung up.

"Hang up?" She didn't expect the other party to be so fast.

"He said he doesn't want to talk to you for the time being." Nic explained seriously.

Su Zimu smiled, he is a little boy with a smart acting skill, it looks quite real.

"Forget about that clown. Maybe it was just a prank by some bored person." Su Zimu pinched Nic's face, guessing that his behavior just now must have been because he was scared by the prank.

"I'm not scared." Nic pouted and said, "Don't be scared, mom. I will protect you."

Su Zimu shouted exaggeratedly: "Wow, our Nic has grown into a man and knows how to protect his mother."

Nic was particularly disdainful, "That's it."

Ding dong.

As he was talking, the doorbell rang. Su Zimu frowned slightly. He had just thrown the clown away, and now someone came. Could it be the person who played the prank?

"Who?" Su Zimu asked as he walked towards the door.

There was no answer from outside and the doorbell stopped ringing.

It turns out to be a prankster!

It's better for him to leave, otherwise she will not let him have a good time.

As soon as I finished the thought, the doorbell rang again.

"Who?!" she asked loudly, and grabbed the baseball bat behind the door. She pretended that there was someone else at home and turned around to shout, "Husband!"

As expected, the doorbell disappeared, and a low, slightly anxious voice came, but it sounded strangely familiar, "It's me."

Somewhat unbelieving, Su Zimu opened the door and saw a brown jacket, followed by a cold, handsome face with a frown.

"Why are you here?" Su Zimu asked, putting the baseball bat in his hand behind the door.

Following her movements, Jiang Huaizhou's eyes changed again and again, showing both amusement and heartache.

"Are you and Nic okay?" He stood on the steps and looked into the house.

"What could be the matter?" Su Zimu pretended to be relaxed.

"I'm glad you're okay." Jiang Huaizhou stepped back and looked at her at eye level. "Where is the clown? I'll take care of it."

Su Zimu: "??? How did you know?"

"Nic called me." Jiang Huaizhou told the truth.

Su Zimu: “???”

Her mind raced. When did Nic call?

Was it just now?

Su Zimu turned around to look at Nic, but Nic didn't even look at her. He ran over quickly and hugged Jiang Huaizhou's legs.

Jiang Huaizhou reached out and picked him up, kissed his cheek, and Nic also kissed him hard on the face.

There was only each other in the eyes of the two, as if Su Zimu was an outsider.

Su Zimu folded his hands in front of his chest and said, "Tell me, when did you remember the phone number?"

Nic glanced at Jiang Huaizhou, then turned to look at Su Zimu and said aggrievedly: "Uncle Jiang told me once the day he left our house, and I remembered it."

Su Zimu's mind was full of twists and turns. He never expected that he would be trapped by his own child. He thought he was just a random number dialed, but he didn't expect that he was the real owner.

She didn't reveal much on her face, but took a different approach and changed the subject, "You remember it after just one time?"

Nic nodded.

Su Zimu would not believe it. He glanced at Jiang Huaizhou and thought that the two of them had colluded and Jiang Huaizhou deliberately let Nic memorize it.

Jiang Huaizhou seemed to see through her thoughts, "What are you doubting? I did read my number to him, but I didn't expect him to actually write it down."

The two's statements were untenable. Su Zimu glared at him unhappily, "Where did you come from, so fast? Did you come here on a cloud?"