Quick-wearing little bunny, he is fragrant and soft

Although he would definitely be urged to marry tomorrow, Assistant Jiang helped clear the table after dinner, and he was the first to say goodbye.

Assistant Jiang grabbed her hair and was very upset: "My mother started urging me, saying that the bed is already made for me..."

Going back this time will inevitably have a supper.When Assistant Jiang got into the car, he still held Su Wan's hand and lamented that life is too short.

After seeing Assistant Jiang off, Song Minglan also returned to the villa next door.Ms. Song gracefully stroked the white snow off the umbrella, and smiled softly: "See you tomorrow, late night, let's celebrate the new year together tomorrow."

Little Watermelon whined, as if reluctant to give up, but he didn't dare to struggle out of Su Wan's arms, so he could only whine softly.

After sending the two away, Su Wan closed the door, looked at the large bouquet of flowers that Ms. Song gave him, couldn't help but kissed Gouzi on the forehead, and rubbed it affectionately.

……

"Happy New Year!"

Su Wan was making noodles with Ms. Song in the kitchen. Ms. Song was teaching him how much water or flour to put in, and then she simply stood aside and watched Su Wan make it by herself to check the teaching results.

After Lou Yun returned home, he first picked up the dog and moved it, then walked into the kitchen, and said to the busy two together: "Happy New Year!"

Seeing that Su Wan had almost learned it, Ms. Song was stirring the dumpling stuffing by herself again - these years abroad, she occasionally got greedy, and finally searched for cooking tutorials on the Internet, and now she is able to make a large table of dishes by herself up.

Seeing Lou Yun leaning against the door with his dog in his arms, Ms. Song glanced at him: "Are you here? I'll go to the airport to pick up your dad when I'm here. I just said I've arrived at the airport, but I don't know the way, so it's hard to take a taxi. "

"So fast?" Lou Yun muttered, "You're willing, why didn't you pick him up after so long?"

"Then you come to make it?" Ms. Song spread out the dishes, "Come if you know how, and I will pick up my husband."

"Farewell, let me go."

Resigned to his fate, Lou Yun refused to admit defeat, looked down at Gouzi who was too honest in his arms, laughed lowly, and decided to take Gouzi along.

Seeing Lou Yun leave, Ms. Song sighed after a while, and asked Su Wan: "Wan Wan, do you have to go to work immediately after the new year?"

Su Wan paused for a while, and looked at Song Minglan with some puzzlement: "Probably yes, if there are no changes in the plan, I will be ready to record the show at No. 15."

"During that time..." Song Minglan lowered her head and didn't look at him, so that Su Wan couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, and even her tone was flat, "Didn't we have a good time during that time? We were at that time Ah, after the Chinese New Year, we will meet again on the fifteenth day, as if it is another festival..."

Su Wan was a little uncertain about Ms. Song's meaning, and hesitated, "It's like this...so the program team said they were going to Los Angeles, and there is also this custom there, so I can educate the audience about it Our folk festival."

Ms. Song hummed and said nothing.

Su Wan was a little flustered, and didn't know what to say. It was probably because Song Minglan had never treated him coldly like this since she first appeared on the stage. He felt a little uneasy, thinking about what he had done wrong recently.

He grabbed a bit of dough, and finally couldn't help but tentatively said: "Aunt Song...you look good, is it okay?"

Song Minglan glanced at him, nodded, then raised his head to stare at him blankly, and asked, "Wanwan, you and Lu Shengnian have known each other for so long, what do you think of him?"

Su Wan was slightly startled, her heart skipped a beat, as if some unspeakable secret was about to be revealed.

"President Lu is very nice..." Su Wan's voice was dry and hoarse.

"I mean, how you feel about him."

Su Wan hurriedly shifted her gaze away, dodging Song Minglan's gaze at him.Although Song Minglan is usually gentle, it doesn't mean she doesn't have any vigor.I have been with Lu's father for so many years, when I saw her with a kind smile on everyone, she has long been tainted with the aura of some superiors. Cold sweat came out.

Su Wan pinched her own palm with one hand and hid behind her back, not daring to look down at her.He knew what was going on in his heart, that's why he avoided Song Minglan's sight in a panic. Even if he really had thoughts about Lu Shengnian, it was impossible to say these things openly and put them in front of his parents.

Lu Shengnian, the executive president of AEN, his business is not only involved in the entertainment industry, but in more aspects, he is even better than AEN.He is already so good...Su Wan's nose is a little sore, not to mention that Lu Shengnian's father is the kind of successful person written in textbooks. This gap spans the two like a rift, and Su Wan understands the gap. The older you are, the less you dare to think about it.Their Lu family has treated him very well, even calling him to come over when the whole family gets together during the Chinese New Year. He can't do anything deviant anymore.

Su Wan pursed her lips, and it took a long time to squeeze out a few words: "Boss Lu is fine..."

Song Minglan was obviously not very satisfied with this answer: "What's the matter? I don't even have a date. I heard that Jiang Quan will be urged to marry when he returns home? Why don't you put some pressure on him during dinner today."

Song Minglan's tone recovered, and Su Wan quietly exhaled.He really didn't dare to face Song Minglan who was in full swing, that feeling was as uncomfortable as being publicly executed.

"Boss Lu deserves to be matched by the best person." Su Wan raised her head and smiled slightly at Song Minglan.

Song Minglan probably already knew what the child was thinking.She also investigated Su Wan's background, knew what he had experienced, and also knew how inferior and unconfident he was when he laughed, and even lacked a sense of security from all sides.

"Talk about that..." Song Minglan made the dough into dumpling wrappers, and the dumplings were still wrapped, "There is no succession to the throne in the family, and we can accept whoever he likes. Aren't men and women the same?"

Su Wan's fingertips trembled a little. He always felt that Song Minglan's words meant something, but he was still not sure. He looked at Song Minglan and found that she was also looking in this direction pretending to be inadvertent.

"Wan Wan, you are so nice, why are you always not confident? Aunt Song said frankly, if you like Lu Shengnian, why don't you go and give it a try? Is it possible that I can get you to leave him with a few million? Is Lu Shengnian worth those millions?"

Su Wan was completely stunned.

Seeing him like this, he probably couldn't be of much help.Song Minglan washed her hands after making a dumpling, took out a plate of strawberries from the refrigerator and put it in Su Wan's hand.

Su Wan took it in a daze, but Song Minglan finally drove him out of the kitchen: "Think about it while you're eating! Don't take up your seat here, by the way, the iced food should be given less watermelon now. , otherwise it will suffer.”