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

When Cai Xianglan heard Su Ziya say that she didn't want the one million, she was stunned, "Don't want it? Wouldn't that make Su Zimu lose money?!"

"Mommy." Su Ziya held Cai Xianglan's arm, "I'm not giving her a break. She has a more important role to play."

"What does it do?"

"Mommy, are you confused? She is useless, but the man next to her is quite important." Su Ziya said, looking at Cai Xianglan mysteriously.

"what do you mean?"

"If I can have a relationship with him, then wouldn't it be much easier for me to become a star? If I become a star, one million? Ha, I'm afraid it's more than one million a day!"

"That's right." Cai Xianglan slapped her thigh. "Why didn't I think of that? You're really smart. But how do we get involved with him?"

"Isn't Su Zimu there?"

Cai Xianglan suddenly realized and said "Oh".

"This is her greatest role." Su Ziya has already begun to imagine herself being exposed under various spotlights.

The black car drove through the downtown area and headed towards the suburbs.

Su Zimu looked at the fruit in front of him. It turned out that he went to buy fruit for her.

She reached out and held Jiang Huaizhou's arm, and leaned her head over, "I thought you were gone, I'm sorry."

The person next to me didn't say anything.

"Angry?"

"Ah."

Su Zimu: “…”

This person is quite cute. Even when he is angry he knows to say that he is angry.

"Don't be angry, the little girl is ignorant."

The driver in the front seat, Lao Li, spoke up, "Madam, please don't say that the young master is angry. I can't stand it. Your cousin said that sitting in the front seat makes you prone to motion sickness. This is a lie. The front seat has a wide field of view and is the least likely to get motion sickness."

Su Zimu looked embarrassed. She knew very well that this was Su Ziya's lame excuse.

"The young master has mysophobia, so letting her get in the car was already a special favor. But she insisted on sitting in the back seat, so close to the young master." Uncle Li continued.

Mysophobia?

She remembered that when she first met Jiang Huaizhou, she was about to fall on the rooftop, and he pulled her up, then let go of her, causing her to fall on her butt.

It turns out that it’s because of mysophobia.

Humph, but later, not only did he let me ride in his car, he also had so much physical contact with me...

Su Zimu was lost in thought, his facial expression changing every now and then.

"What are you thinking about?" Jiang Huaizhou interrupted her thoughts.

"Nothing." She said perfunctorily.

"Where's the car we were in? Why did you change cars again?"

"This car is more comfortable to sit in."

"Oh, you're really a young master who can't stand any hardship." Su Zimu mocked him.

"Alas." The driver, Lao Li, sighed, "Master, why don't you tell the truth?"

"Uncle Li, isn't it time for you to go back home and retire?"

Old Li shut up immediately.

"Why are you threatening Uncle Li? What's going on?" Su Zimu pinched one of his ears with one hand, "If you don't tell the truth, I'll twist your ear off."

Perhaps he didn't expect her to do this, Jiang Huaizhou was at a loss, his body suddenly straightened, not daring to move.

Jiang Huaizhou even heard a burst of suppressed laughter from the front row.

His expression changed slightly, and he pretended to cough, "Let go first."

"No, tell the truth first."

"Let go of your hand, I said." He reached out and released her hand, holding it in his palm.

"That car had a smell of someone else, which made me uncomfortable, so I replaced it."

"Oh."

Although Su Zimu felt that he was a little pretentious, when he thought about the fact that he was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, he found it very reasonable.

"I've already asked someone to get rid of that car. Pick out a new one you like in a couple of days."

Su Zimu: “???”

Do we have to get rid of the car just because someone else has sat in it?

"Do you think I'm weird?" He opened his hand and interlocked his fingers with hers.

Su Zimu nodded, then shook his head.

"In my world, I find it very strange. But in your world, it makes so much sense," she explained.

Jiang Huaizhou nodded and gently kissed the back of her hand.

"Don't you want to ask me about my aunt and cousin?" Su Zimu's eyes dimmed.

"You want to talk, and I want to listen."

Su Zimu shook his head, "I don't know where to start."

"Then there's no need to say anything."

"You don't want to know about my past life and my family background?"

"What does this have to do with you?"

"But, for blind dates, don't you have to understand the family situation first?"

Jiang Huaizhou tilted his head to look at her, "When did you go on a blind date without telling me?"

Su Zimu: “…”

"No, we didn't have this kind of relationship at that time." Su Zimu smiled bitterly.

"Haven't I made it obvious enough?"

"You always gave me trouble back then, and I almost hated you to death."

Jiang Huaizhou held his forehead and shook his head.

"Young master, you just don't know how to express yourself. It's just like when we were in school, boys would always play pranks on the girls they liked." Old Li interrupted.

"Ah~ So you have fallen in love with me a long time ago?" Su Zimu touched his chin proudly.

"It was you who kissed me first."

"I didn't." Su Zimu's face turned red.

"In this kind of thing, boys usually go first. But what does it matter who comes first and who comes later? The most important thing is that two people truly like each other." Uncle Li said cheerfully.

"Uncle Li, you talk too much. You really should retire." Jiang Huaizhou said, but his tone was not unhappy.

"Don't threaten Uncle Li." Su Zimu picked out a strawberry and started eating it.

"Wow, this strawberry is so sweet. Would you like one too?" She picked one and was about to feed it to him, but he dodged her.

"I want to eat that one." Jiang Huaizhou said as he moved closer to her and held the half of it near her lips with his mouth.

The hand holding the strawberry froze in mid-air. Su Zimu looked at him with a smug smile, saying from time to time that it was very sweet.

Is this person really a germaphobe?

She began to doubt.

The next afternoon, Gu Xiaochen waited at the airport until all the people on the flight came out, but he still didn't see the person Jiang Huaizhou had asked to pick him up.

He quickly called Jiang Huaizhou to complain, "Jiang Huaizhou, I am the young master of the Gu family after all, right? You asked me to pick someone up at the airport, so I came. But where is the person? There is no Leng Mengmeng as you said."

"I understand, please come back."

"You're not going to send me away like this? Did Leng Mengmeng get on the plane? Didn't you say she was still a little girl? What if she got lost? How about I contact the airport and ask them to help look for her?"

"She should..."

Before Jiang Huaizhou could finish his words, the office door was pushed open.

The person who came was petite, with short dark purple hair, white earrings, and a leather jacket and leather pants. She was looking at him with her hands in her pockets and smiling, while the female secretary behind her had already turned pale.

Jiang Huaizhou frowned slightly, stared at her, and said to the phone: "Come back, the person is already here."