Bringing a Son to Marry a Giant

The hand that hit Su Mu was quickly withdrawn by Jing Zhixuan.

Su Mu's body was weak, he was afraid of hurting him.

Su Mu's heart trembled in fright, and he hurriedly retracted his outstretched feet. Like a little hamster, he hooked his head and moved to Jing Zhixuan's right five decimeters. After a while, he leaned forward and grabbed the phone Put his hand in front of Jing Zhixuan.

The first few pictures are pictures of tigers on the mountain.

The first picture shows a dangerous peak standing tall and jagged rocks, a tall and mighty tiger striding up, looking up at the moon, with piercing eyes, exuding a chilling aura, with a domineering aura overlooking everything.

Su Mu peeked into Jing Zhixuan's eyes and saw that he was already looking at the screen of the mobile phone. He tightened his throat and explained, "This is a picture of a tiger going up a mountain. It's very suitable for hanging in the office."

"..." Jing Zhixuan tapped his finger on Su Mu's chest lightly on the table without saying a word.

Su Mu withdrew his eyes, pursed his lips, and nervously swipe the page to the right.

The second picture is still a picture of a tiger going up a mountain, and the next one is the third one. Su Mu cooperated with the explanation: "That...you can take a look at it. The picture of a tiger going up a mountain is a symbol of victory and power. It is the most popular at the moment, and it means everything. Ping An, climb higher step by step, there are many types of mountain tigers, which one do you like?"

Su Mu then turned to the fourth one, and Jing Zhixuan suddenly said, "I don't like any of them."

Su Mu: "Huh? Uh... Well, there is also a mountain tiger, which is also very good. It can highlight the power of the tiger and use it to avoid evil..."

As Su Mu spoke, he flipped back with trembling fingers, and he downloaded several pictures of uphill tigers, downhill tigers, double tigers, and group tigers.

"No need!" Su Mu's wrist was suddenly held by Jing Zhixuan, and then he was dragged into Jing Zhixuan's arms violently, his pointed chin was raised: "I don't understand the uphill and downhill, I only know," Jing Zhixuan Xuan's handsome face moved closer, and his hoarse and magnetic voice became more sinister: "It's very comfortable to fuck you."

Su Mu's fingers, which had just relaxed, were clenched instantly. While the phone was hurting her palm, Xiao Hua couldn't help but flinch: "..."

"Heh," Jing Zhixuan squinted his eyes, quickly rubbed Su Mu's lips with his fingers, then let him go and stood up, "Draw a picture of two tigers, one male and one... a breed like yours."

Su Mu: "I..."

After finishing speaking, Jing Zhixuan pulled off his cuffs, picked up the cigarette case and lighter on the small table, put them in his trouser pocket, and left the greenhouse without looking back.

Su Mu watched Jing Zhixuan's back disappear into his eyes, trembling his lips and finally said in a hoarse voice, "A breed like me...?"

Sure enough, he still doesn't like Shuang'er.

Su Mu sat down decadently, looked down at his light gray trousers, smiled wryly and rubbed the area where he was different from men and women, watched the fish swimming lingeringly under his feet, and a tear fell on the glass surface superior.

In the end, he hooked his lips and smiled lightly: "If I'm not of such a breed, how can I have Zhixuan's child, don't you think so, Xiao Yu'er?"

If the fish could talk, what kind of answer would it give him?

After Jing Zhixuan left for a long time, the rice paper in front of Su Mu still only had a few solitary lines.

It wasn't until the midday sun became stronger that he tremblingly picked up the phone, studied the picture of the double tiger downloaded on the phone, and picked up the brush to trace the line again.

Painting really sharpens the mind. After 5 minutes, Su Mu was able to put his mind on the painting. It was not until twelve o'clock that Zhang Kexin stepped into the greenhouse.

"Mr. Su." Zhang Kexin saw that Su Mu had stopped his brush and turned his head. He leaned over and handed the recipe in front of Su Mu respectfully: "This is the menu that Boss Jing ordered me to bring to you. See what you eat. I ordered the cafeteria to prepare it for you."

Su Mu quickly took the menu and got up: "Canteen?"

"Well," Zhang Kexin showed his signature smile, and explained carefully: "This is the center of the economic circle, and the surrounding restaurants are relatively expensive, so the company has established a staff canteen, where employees who are far away from home can enjoy a delicious and cheap meal. Lunch."

"Oh." Su Mu looked down at the menu, handed it back without opening it, "Then I'll just go to the cafeteria to eat, which floor is it?"

This is the center of the famous economic circle in K City, and there are many magnificent high-rise buildings. He has been here a few times, but he really didn’t see any small restaurants around here. Although he is embarrassed, eating in the company should be very cheap, right? He eats here and pays for it like everyone else.

Su Mu thought to himself.

"..." Zhang Kexin didn't take back the hand holding the menu, but hesitated for a moment: "Mr. Su, Mr. Jing ordered you to have dinner in the greenhouse at noon."

Before Jing Zhixuan went out to socialize, he did tell Zhang Kexin that Su Mu must have dinner in the conservatory.

"Uh..." The corners of Su Mu's eyes visibly twitched, he pursed his lips, and took the recipe again: "Okay, then... let me take a look."

Su Mu's face was obviously gloomy, he didn't know what he was thinking, Zhang Kexin felt like he said something wrong: "...OK."

The recipes are full of big dishes, so Su Mu read two pages and turned to the end.

On the last side, there were several kinds of pasta listed, Su Mu glanced at them and quickly decided: "A bowl of beef brisket noodles, please."

Zhang Kexin: "Then, may I ask what dish Mr. Su would like to order?"

Su Mu closed the menu and handed it over: "No need, thank you."

"……OK."

"By the way." Su Mu suddenly asked when Zhang Kexin turned around, "Excuse me... where is the bathroom?"

"It's across the corridor from the greenhouse." Zhang Kexin turned her head and said with a smile, "I'll take Mr. Su there, just in time to refill your cup of tea."

"Thank you."

After Zhang Kexin went downstairs, he called Jing Zhixuan.

Half an hour later, Zhang Kexin came up with a large tray.

In addition to a bowl of beef brisket noodles ordered by Su Mu, there is also a plate of shrimp with cashew nuts, a small lava cake, and a glass of mango drink.

It's simple, but it's more than Su Mu's.

Su Mu looked at it, thanked Zhang Kexin, and helped put the food on the small table.

"Mr. Su," Zhang Kexin said politely while holding an empty tray, "Please call me if you need anything."

After Zhang Kexin finished speaking, she left a business card.

"Well, thank you." Su Mu: "That...Mr. Jing, are you out?"

"Yes." After Zhang Kexin finished speaking, she paused, and then explained: "He has an engagement at noon today."

"OK, thanks."

After Zhang Kexin left, Su Mu sat down and let out a sigh of relief, feeling like an abandoned woman in a boudoir within the tall wall.

He shook his head and smiled, picked up his chopsticks, added a piece of shrimp, and put it in his mouth.

The taste is not bad.

but……

He is not hungry at all.

Mosuli company got off work at 05:30 in the afternoon, and Su Mu started calling Shi Rushui at [-] o'clock, but he never got through.

Su Ying finished school at [-]:[-], and Su Mu was scratching her lungs for dialing the phone.

Before 05:30, Su Mu packed up the painting tools, covered the drawing board and hurried out of the greenhouse.

After leaving the greenhouse, he couldn't help looking at the president's office, but the door was still closed.

My heart was inexplicably lost.

As soon as Zhang Kexin in the assistant's room saw Su Ying's figure, she hurriedly stood up to greet her.

Su Mu looked at Zhang Kexin with some embarrassment: "Miss Zhang, is it time to get off work?"

"Uh..." Zhang Kexin looked down at his watch subconsciously, and could only answer Su Mu's question: "...yes."

Su Mu smiled: "Then I will get off work first, thank you for your care."

Zhang Kexin: "..."

After Su Mu left for more than ten minutes, Jing Zhixuan came back in a meteoric stride, followed by three assistants, and the small female assistant almost trotted the whole way.

Jing Zhixuan started pulling on his tie as soon as he got off the elevator, saw Zhang Kexin came out and waved his hands casually, and strode towards the greenhouse.

Wei Zicheng stopped Zhang Kexin who was rushing forward, and winked at her: "Tsk tsk, BOSS has long been anxious to see the beauty, and the work will be reported later."

Zhang Kexin glared at Wei Zicheng, then pushed him away: "Boss Jing, that...Mr. Su has already left."

Jing Zhixuan's footsteps turning into the greenhouse came to a sudden stop, and his tie was torn off by him all of a sudden, his irritability was visible to the naked eye: "..."

Zhang Kexin: "Mr. Su seems to have something to do, he asked me if I get off work at 05:30, so..."

Jing Zhixuan grabbed the tie and walked towards the president's office again. Before entering the office, he asked in a cold voice, "How much did you have for lunch?"

"Ah?" Zhang Kexin was stunned for a moment: "Mmm... Mr. Su finished eating the noodles, half of the cashew nuts and shrimps, and the lava cake did not move."

Jing Zhixuan: "..." The cake was custom-made by him before he left the company, and it contained slices of Su Mu's favorite milk strawberry.

Looking at Jing Zhixuan standing still, Zhang Kexin was a little apprehensive: "Well, Mr. Su asked where you were at noon? I said you have a social meeting."

Jing Zhixuan narrowed his eyes, and finally said: "Let's get off work."

Wei Zicheng rubbed his brows with a headache: "What about Qiao's entertainment?"

Jing Zhixuan: "Push it, let's talk about it tomorrow!"

Wei Zicheng: "..."

After the silence on the 56th floor, Jing Zhixuan got up from the boss chair and walked into the conservatory, walked to the drawing board, sat where Su Mu had been sitting for a day, stretched out his fingers and gently stroked the fine-grained drawing paper.

Until the sunset also ended.

The next day, Su Mu asked Shi Rushui to pick up Su Ying from school in the afternoon.

Not wanting Jing Zhixuan to see his downfall, Su Mu wore a fake name tag.

Anyway, Jing Zhixuan is a small turtle in this respect. _(:з」∠)_

Walking into the Mosuli company again, Su Mu's heart was much calmer than before, and he was able to take the elevator to the 55th floor by himself, and then take the stairs to the 56th floor.

Passing by the door of the assistant's office, he said good morning to Wei Zicheng who was standing at the door.

Wei Zicheng's throat twitched, and he responded loudly: "Good morning!"

Su Mu subconsciously turned her head and saw Jing Zhixuan and He Yurou standing in the middle of the hall.

He Yurou's slender fingers were flying in front of Jing Zhixuan, just like he did last time, tying a beautiful four-in-hand knot nimbly and skillfully.

Ambiguous posture.

At this moment, He Yurou looked sideways at Su Mu, their eyes collided in mid-air, the smile on the corner of He Yurou's mouth deepened, her hands slowly stroked the tie down, as if she was doing the finishing touches...

Jing Zhixuan looked at Su Mu earlier than He Yurou, his eyes fixed on the expression on Su Mu's face.

It wasn't until He Yurou's hand touched the end of the tie that he frowned subtly, turned around and strode towards Su Mu.

Su Mu's thighs and back were tense, his teeth were touching each other in his mouth, and his breathing suddenly stopped.

Jing Zhixuan walked up to Su Mu, took a deep look at him, and then missed him and turned to Wei Zicheng: "Have all the technical backbones been notified?"

"The notice has arrived. They are all waiting on the 55th floor. The two vice presidents are also here." Wei Zicheng's throat choked up: "The documents have also been prepared."

"Well, let's go." Jing Zhixuan narrowed his beautiful Danfeng eyes subtly: "Special Assistant Zhang, take good care of Mr. Su."

Zhang Kexin: "...Yes."

After Jing Zhixuan finished speaking, he took a big step, and He Yurou chased after him coquettishly: "Zhixuan, wait for me~"

When the sound of chaotic footsteps went away, Su Mu turned her head and pursed her lips at Zhang Kexin who was standing there awkwardly, and walked to the greenhouse.

One morning, I spent another morning worrying about gains and losses.

However, this did not affect his thoughts. The outline of the tigress in his pen was quickly conceived. The lines are firm and smooth. Standing on the cliff outlined by a few lines on the right, looking at the emptiness on the opposite side, it is lonely and unparalleled. .

While drawing and drawing, Su Mu couldn't help drawing a cute little tiger with a small head on the right side of the tigress.

hehe.Su Mu smiled, and rubbed his fingers against the little tiger's ears, his eye sockets were hot.

It wasn't until he heard footsteps behind him that he hurriedly picked up the eraser and erased those few light marks.

It was Zhang Kexin who came in, and Jing Zhixuan didn't come back at noon.

After Su Mu had lunch, he went to the toilet. After returning to the greenhouse, he lay down on the small wooden table and turned on his phone to check the time. Then he clicked on Su Ying's live video in school.

For so many years, it seemed that he was running around for his son, but in fact, it was his son who supported him.

His parents passed away unexpectedly in his early years, and his grandfather also died of illness four years ago. Now, his son is his only relative.

Little guy, when he is sensible, he can always soothe his heartache.

At this time, Xiao Su Ying had already finished her lunch, and was sitting on the bedside reading a small picture book.

Compared with the noisy children around, he looks particularly elegant and noble, quiet like a prince.

And a little silly.

Su Mu smiled and enlarged his son's figure, leaned close to his son's little head and kissed him.

The small dormitory was lively for about 10 minutes before the children took a nap obediently under the guidance of the teacher Enwei.

Su Mu watched his son on the screen close the drawing book, get into the bed and only his small face was exposed, he rubbed his son's small face with a smile, and closed his heavy eyelids...

The midday sun was very warm, and it made people's muscles warm and soft. Su Mu, who had been working overnight for several days, fell asleep easily, and even daydreamed.

In the dream, he was sitting on the merry-go-round with Xiaoying in his arms. When the merry-go-round stopped, Jing Zhixuan walked over with a gentle smile, wrapped his arms around his waist and took him off the merry-go-round.

His feet landed on the ground safely, Jing Zhixuan didn't let him go, but put his left arm around him, and his right hugged Xiaoying.

After Jing Zhixuan hugged Xiaoying into his arms, he hugged him and walked off the gorgeous carousel.

At this time, Xiaoying was clamoring to ride the Ferris wheel...

In reality, Jing Zhixuan stepped out of the elevator quickly, and when he entered the office area, Zhang Kexin heard footsteps and stood up.

Jing Zhixuan looked at her, paused his steps, did not speak, but his eyes were sharp.

Zhang Kexin was stunned for a moment, and then he hurriedly said: "Jing, Mr. Jing, Mr. Su has been staying in the greenhouse since he had lunch at noon, and has never come out."

After hearing this, Jing Zhixuan walked away with his long legs curled up in the wind.

Zhang Kexin: So cold {{{(>_<)}}}

Jing Zhixuan walked out of the long corridor and saw Su Mu taking a nap on the table, the corners of his mouth raised involuntarily, his steps were still contemptuous, and a hint of doting flashed in his eyes.

Jing Zhixuan came to Su Mu's side, looked at Su Mu's half face covered in the sun, gently put the suit jacket on his back, bent down slowly, and gently pressed his lips against Su Mu's sunny face. The almost transparent cheeks irradiated...

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