Can I still save it? [Transmigration Book]

Wen Yanlai made an appointment with Shen Nianyun to give Su Yunjing a clean-up at night.

They ordered a private restaurant with a good reputation and a hidden location.

Su Yunjing thought he would see Xiao Kujiao, but he didn't expect Shen Nianyun to come alone.

Shen Nianyun was wearing a formal suit as always, with a slender figure and an elegant demeanor.

Seeing Wen Yan coming, he walked over with a smile, "How long have you been waiting?"

"Not long ago, Xiaoci and I just came here." Wen Yanlai said with a smile.

The orange lights fell on the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, reducing the coldness of her body and adding a bit of feminine softness.

"Small words, call someone." Wen Yanlai turned to Su Yunjing and said.

Because of the special nature of their occupations, the relationship between Wen Yanlai and Shen Nianyun has not been made public, and no wedding has been held.

Su Yunjing endured the awkwardness in his heart, and called uncle.

Before, he called Song Wenqian and his wife's parents, who were also not related by blood, and they were never as awkward as they are now.

The reason is that Su Yunjing felt that because he was Fu Hanzhou's biological father, it was not easy to say "uncle".

Fu Hanzhou didn't come, Su Yunjing was more or less disappointed.

Xiao Kujiao is a very possessive person, not to mention that he couldn't accept Wen Yanlai, so he was so angry that he didn't want to have dinner with them.

Although he was thinking about Fu Hanzhou in his heart, Su Yunjing did not let the conversation go cold during the dinner, and he still had the courtesy he should have.

Because he could see that Wen Yanlai and Shen Nianyun really had feelings for each other, so he also sincerely wished them well.

The meal was very harmonious.

After eating, Su Yunjing followed Shen Nianyun and the others back home.

Shen Nianyun lives in the Jingyuan family, which is a famous high-end villa area in Kyoto, where every inch of land is expensive.

Seeing Su Yunjing take the luggage from the trunk, the servants of the Shen family hurried forward to help.

Although the suitcase was not heavy, Su Yunjing had hands and feet, so he was really embarrassed to ask an older woman to help him.

Just when he was about to refuse, the villa's carved foreign iron gate opened again, and a thin and tall young man walked in.

Su Yunjing's heart suddenly raised high.

After Fu Hanzhou and Shen Nianyun left, Su Yunjing didn't see him for half a month.

When we meet again, Xiao Bingjiao has turned into a beautiful boy.

The warm light from the courtyard hit his eyebrows and eyes, and the extended Danfeng eyes were as beautiful as drinking blood.

He was carrying a shoulder bag, and his soft black hair was tied loosely behind his head, revealing his exquisite and outstanding features.

Su Yunjing looked at this handsome young man with long hair, and couldn't help being stunned.

He remembered that Fu Hanzhou didn't like people calling him like a girl, so why did he grow his hair long?

Both Shen Nianyun and Wen Yanlai were still standing in the courtyard.

But Fu Hanzhou walked over without squinting as if he didn't see them.

Shen Nianyun frowned, and stopped him, "Han Zhou."

Only then did Fu Hanzhou raise his thin eyelids slightly as if he noticed someone around him, and looked at Shen Nianyun.

"You heard that Auntie took Xiaoci over. He will report to your school tomorrow. You have to take care of Xiaoci at school." Shen Nianyun warned.

"Oh."

Fu Hanzhou responded, and left with his shoulder bag.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't even look at Su Yunjing who was standing beside the car.

Shen Nianyun had nothing to do with this son, he forced a smile, turned his head and explained to Su Yunjing, "He has a slow temper."

Wen Yan came to help, "In the future, you will get in touch more, and Han Zhou will not be like this after you get to know each other well."

Su Yunjing believed in this.

No one knows Xiao Kujiao's personality better than Su Yunjing.

Besides, Fu Hanzhou's attitude was beyond Su Yunjing's expectation.

Fu Hanzhou is very aloof. When Su Yunjing first met him, the little guy was quite arrogant.

Now they can still let out a peaceful voice, and it seems that they don't reject their aunt and nephew too much.

Su Yunjing was assigned to a guest room on the second floor, opposite Fu Hanzhou.

When he was packing his luggage, Wen Yanlai stood at the door with half of his face buried in the shadows, not knowing what he was thinking.

Before coming, Wen Yan called to tell the original owner that daily necessities, including clothes and shoes, were all prepared, so that he didn't need to bring more.

So the original owner didn't bring anything, Su Yunjing quickly tidied it up.

Seeing Su Yunjing lift the suitcase and plan to put it on the wardrobe, Wen Yanlai finally spoke.

"There is a storage room here. I'll ask them to take your suitcase down later."

Hearing this, Su Yunjing put down the box.

Wen Yanlai pursed her lips, and said, "If you feel that the time to report at the new school tomorrow is too short, you can wait a few more days."

"Not in a hurry, I also want to enter school early to adapt to the new environment."

Su Yunjing wished to go to school early, he didn't want to stay at this house all day, and then face Wen Yanlai.

Su Yunjing always felt that the original owner's aunt was not easy to get along with, and she was not as friendly as Song Wenqian.

Song Wenqian is one of thousands of ordinary mothers, and Su Yunjing can somewhat find the shadow of his own mother in her.

Wen Yanlai seemed much less down-to-earth.

In addition, Su Yunjing has never been in contact with a big star, so he doesn't know how to get along with Wen Yan.

After Wen Yanlai hummed, she fell silent again.

Su Yunjing felt embarrassed, so he said bravely, "Auntie, where is that storage room? I'll go and put the suitcase in."

Wen Yan came into the room, took the suitcase and said lightly, "Go to bed early, you have to go to school tomorrow."

She didn't say anything, and took the suitcase out.

As soon as Wen Yan came and left, Su Yunjing heaved a sigh of relief.

Although Fu Hanzhou was very cold when he was a child, in Su Yunjing's eyes, he was just a little more difficult than ordinary children.

Wen Yanlai crushed him in all aspects from aura to age, and Su Yunjing was under a lot of pressure when he was alone with her.

Glancing at the closed door, Su Yunjing hesitated whether to say hello to Fu Hanzhou.

He is no longer Lu Jiaming. According to Fu Hanzhou's character, he should not give him any good looks.

Forget it, they're all living here anyway, so the future will last forever.

Su Yunjing stepped forward and gently closed the door.

Lying on the big soft bed, Su Yunjing took out a newest slide phone from his trouser pocket.

He still remembered Fu Hanzhou's phone number, and he didn't know if Xiao Bingjiao still had that phone card ten years later.

Su Yunjing was ready to make a move, and wanted to try making a phone call.

But he was afraid that if he exposed his identity, he would be punished by the book-transmitting system, so he had no choice but to give up.

Ten years have passed, and many things have changed. Song Wenqian and his wife should have come out of the grief long ago, right?

I just don't know whether Song Wenqian later gave birth to him a younger brother or a younger sister.

Su Yunjing thought wildly for a while on the bed before getting up and going to the bathroom to take a shower.

Su Yunjing has good adaptability, lying on the bed and sleeping until dawn.

When I woke up the next day, it was already [-]:[-], Su Yunjing got up, washed his face and brushed his teeth.

After washing, Su Yunjing went out and met Wen Yanlai who came to ask him to eat.

Wen Yanlai was wearing home clothes and light makeup. When Su Yunjing saw her, his conditioned back stretched slightly, and he greeted uncomfortably, "Auntie."

"Let's go downstairs for dinner." Wen Yanlai didn't say much, and took Su Yunjing to the restaurant.

Breakfast is Chinese style.

Omelette with rice porridge, steamed stuffed bun and deep-fried dough sticks, as well as delicious side dishes, are different from Su Yunjing's imagined style of a wealthy family.

Shen Nianyun smiled gently, "I don't know what you like to eat, so I prepared a few more in the morning."

"My grandma also makes these for me at home, it's nothing I'm not used to." Su Yunjing opened the dining chair and sat down.

After entering the restaurant, Wen Yanlai didn't speak again, but Shen Nianyun, the uncle, was very concerned about whether Su Yunjing could adapt to the new life.

"Take this place as your home. If there is anything you like to eat, just tell Mrs. Wang that she cooks delicious food."

"I see."

"It's inconvenient for your aunt to take you to the school to report. I'm going to the company today, and I'll ask Old Wu to accompany you. He sends Han Zhou to school every day and knows the school very well."

"Thank you uncle." Su Yunjing didn't refuse either.

Wen Yan came to stir the steaming rice porridge with a porcelain spoon, pursing her lips vigorously, showing a little anxiety.

Su Yunjing chatted with Shen Nianyun one after another, the porridge in front of him was half gone, and Fu Hanzhou didn't come down.

"Hasn't Han Zhou gotten up yet?" Su Yunjing couldn't help asking, "Do you want to call him?"

While speaking, Su Yunjing moved his butt, ready to get up and ask Fu Hanzhou to come down for dinner at any time.

Shen Nianyun said, "He doesn't sleep well, and he sleeps a little longer in the morning, so don't worry about him, you can eat first."

Su Yun nodded, and sat firmly on his buttocks again.

When he was a child, Fu Hanzhou often had nightmares at night, and occasionally had hallucinations, and he didn't know if the situation was serious.

Su Yunjing was a little worried about him, but it wasn't easy to show it.

After Su Yunjing finished his breakfast and packed his schoolbag, Fu Hanzhou finally woke up.

He was wearing light-colored sportswear and a baseball cap. He was slender and walked down the stairs with a pair of superior long legs.

Fu Hanzhou didn't eat breakfast at home all the year round, so Mrs. Wang packed a portion for him and asked him to take it to school.

The boy seemed to have not woken up yet, with his long and narrow phoenix eyes drooping, he casually took the breakfast handed over by Mrs. Wang.

Seeing Fu Hanzhou wandering out of the house like a ghost, Su Yunjing couldn't laugh or cry.

Why does it feel that the little Kujiao who grew up is different from what he imagined?

Su Yunjing said goodbye to Wen Yanlai and Shen Nianyun before following out with his schoolbag.

The driver, Old Wu, was already waiting in the courtyard.

Su Yunjing went around to the other side of the car, opened the door, and got in.

Half of Fu Hanzhou was seated on the car glass, with the brim of his baseball hat pressed down very low.

"Master Xiaoci, have you left anything behind? If not, I will drive." Old Wu asked Su Yunjing.

The title "Master Xiaoci" made Su Yunjing a little embarrassed.

"Just call me Xiaoci." Su Yunjing said, "I haven't left anything behind, so you can drive."

Old Wu responded, started the engine, and slowly drove out of the villa area.

Fu Hanzhou still had breakfast in his hand, and he didn't know if he had fallen asleep, and he didn't move for a long time.

The brim of the hat covered more than half of Fu Hanzhou's face, only revealing a delicate and tall nose tip and slightly pursed lips.

Su Yunjing couldn't see whether Fu Hanzhou's eyes were open or closed.

Xiao Bingjiao is very tall now, according to Su Yunjing's visual inspection, it is estimated to be around 1.8 meters.

Now they are only 17 years old, and they still have the hope of making great strides.

The boy with long hands and long legs nestled between the car seat and the car glass, making Su Yunjing feel uncomfortable.