[Entertainment Circle] Became Su Shao's favorite

"Tsk tsk, if you really marry your in-laws, the Su family and the Song family will marry each other, it will be a strong alliance!"

Su Cheng squinted his eyes, and his face sank instantly. Looking at Si Yumu, who was calm and calm, he squeezed the cup in his hand, as if this was his head. He figured it out, this Si Yumu It's just here to mess things up!

"Okay, it's all made up by the older generation, we are not in a hurry." Luo Chen blushed and smiled, but did not deny Si Yumu's words about the marriage.

"Oh, why are you so shy? When the time comes, you will have an invitation card. Remember to send it to me and Zishu, right Zishu?" Si Yumu said with a smile that was not a smile.

"Okay!" Luo Chen took a peek at Su Cheng, and was relieved to see that he didn't respond. Fortunately, he didn't deny it, so there was still a chance.

In fact, another purpose of his coming here today is to see if Chen Zishu is An An, and how much impact it has on Su Cheng.

Now it seems that it is not as serious as I imagined.

It seems that he is overthinking.

Seeing Chen Zishu cooking the dishes, he didn't seem to care whether Su Chengjie got married or not, no...he looked more like the host here.

This made Luo Chen very upset now!

It would be fine if he was really An An, he would admit it, but there is no sufficient evidence to prove that he is An An, so why should he Chen Zishu?

Maybe he noticed Luo Chen's glaring eyes, Chen Zishu thought about it, was it because they were embarrassed to talk because he was here?

"Well... I'm done eating. I'll go up first. I'll come down after you finish eating." After speaking, he gently placed the chopsticks on the table, turned and went upstairs.

Si Yumu frowned, looking at the dishes in his bowl, just eat this?No wonder so thin!Judging by his cautious look, he knew that life here was not good.

In an instant, his gaze at Su Cheng became cold again.

Watching Chen Zishu turn around and go upstairs, Yang Rui, who had been silent all this time, was also very angry. She was here to discuss the script, and this was another family matter. The meal made her feel very blocked, and she was not in the mood to talk about the script at all.

"Mr. Su, I still have something to do here, so I'll leave first. I'll call him from Zishu's side, and then I'll pick a quiet place to contact him." Before leaving, he thought Pointingly glanced at Luo Chen.

With Yang Rui and Chen Zishu's departure, the dining table fell into a deathly silence.

Apart from......

Some nervous person is still boiling beef...

"Ah Cheng, did I say something wrong just now?" In the past, every time Luo Chen made a mistake, as long as he admitted his mistake first and accepted it softly, 90.00% of Su Cheng would forgive him, and he felt that it would be the same this time.

"If you know you've said the wrong thing, then you're still talking nonsense!" Su Cheng said coldly, throwing the chopsticks on the table, and they bounced around with "ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, I finally managed to coax him. Originally, I was in a calm mood and wanted to have a meal, so you fucking came to join in the fun!"

Before they came, he and Zishu had a pretty good relationship, and he promised to make hot pot for him, but now it's all right, hot damn hot pot!

When he thought of this, he became angry, and looked at Si Yumu, who was like a normal person beside him: "In the future, stay away from Asu, if you dare to have any small thoughts, I will kill you in minutes, believe it or not!"

When Si Yumu heard his threat, he didn't take it seriously, "Why should I stay away from him? The person you want to marry is Luo Chen, what? You still want two husbands, hugging left and right?"

"Marry Luo Chen?" Su Cheng sneered, "It used to be a feudal superstition of the older generation to say that marriage is a feudal superstition. Don't let him go!"

Luo Chen's face turned pale instantly, what do you mean?Is this a warning to him?

Su Cheng leaned on the back of the chair, looked at him mockingly, and ignored his pale face, "In the future, when I marry, I will only marry Chen Zishu. I will go back to the old house and make it clear about the marriage in two days. Don't worry, I regret the appointment first, and I will deal with it myself when the time comes."

When Su Cheng said this, on the one hand, he warned Luo Chen, and on the other hand, he dispelled his thoughts.

Luo Chen held back his tears, and asked in a very calm tone as much as possible: "Ah Cheng, I don't understand, it's me... Is it not good enough? We love each other very much, why... ..”

"You don't know whether I like you or not? I didn't like you before, and I won't in the future." Su Cheng said.

Listening to his words, Luo Chen felt that there was no place for him anymore. It turned out that he was the one who made the joke.

For him, he went up and down the operating table nearly a hundred times, and had plastic surgery to look like someone else, just to please him. He knew that he didn't like him, but it didn't matter, he could wait.

But what about the result?After waiting and waiting, a Chen Zishu came.

He thought he was just playing with Chen Zishu, just like other similar people he found before, he would lose interest in a day or two, but what?

Now he is killing himself because of Chen Zishu, and even wants to cancel the engagement, if Chen Zishu is really An An...

No, he couldn't stand that he would be defeated by Chen Zishu.

"Sorry, it seems that I came here by mistake today." Luo Chen said with a pale face, "I won't disturb everyone."

With that said, Luo Chen walked out.

At this time, there was Su Cheng with a cold face, Si Yumu who was smiling like a fox, and Su Lang with a snotty nose.

"Aren't you two leaving? What are you still doing here?" Su Cheng asked with a cold look.

"Brother, there is still half a plate of beef, it's shameful to waste it, I'll leave after I finish cooking, okay?"

"Then get the beef and get the hell out of here!" Su Cheng wanted to fly upstairs with his wings, how could he let Su Lang cook the beef here?

Si Yumu chuckled, took his coat, and left without even saying hello. He had originally come to see if Zishu was doing well here for this meal.

Now it seems that it is really not good!If my aunt found out, how uncomfortable would it be?

No, he had to find a way to take Zishu away from Su Cheng before the Song family could find out. After all, Miao Jiang still needed him.

After the two left, Su Cheng didn't even think about it, and rushed directly to the upstairs bedroom.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Chen Zishu lying on the bed. He closed the door gently and walked to the bed.

Chen Zishu was not asleep, he heard it as soon as the door was closed, opened his eyes and asked, "Have they left?"

Su Cheng hummed softly, lay down next to him, and wrapped him in his arms. Chen Zishu didn't break free, "What about Sister Yang?"

"Yang Rui will talk to you about the script alone in two days. It's late now, so she'll go back first."

Chen Zishu nodded and believed his words.

Su Cheng's chin rested on Chen Zishu's neck, and he smelled the fragrance of his body vigorously. His noisy mood instantly calmed down, and the heart-blocking things that happened just now also felt a lot better.

As if sensing his depression, Chen Zishu asked, "What's wrong?"

"Ashu, will I marry you?" Su Cheng's hoarse voice rang softly in his ears, like the evening wind in the forest, very bewitching.

"Ashu, I'll marry you, okay?" Su Cheng repeated, breathing into Chen Zishu's collar, he clearly felt the body of the person in his arms stiffen and visibly trembled.

He didn't understand what Su Cheng meant by saying this suddenly.

In his cognition, the person he likes is Luo Chen, the first love is Luo Chen, and the person he should marry is also Luo Chen.

Even if it wasn't Luo Chen, it should be water and milk/When blending, he couldn't help shouting that it was An An.

What are you?

Regardless of his own wishes, he forcibly occupied himself, forced himself to do things he didn't like, and even threatened himself with relatives around him, imprisoned himself, scolded and insulted himself, have you forgotten all these?

What he said about marrying him now was just a whim, something fresh.

Thinking of this, Chen Zishu's body trembled uncontrollably.

As if sensing his fear, Su Cheng wished he could slap himself two big mouths now, because he had hurt him too much.

Now he can only gently comfort the little man in his arms, and try to use the softest tone to say: "I will go home in two days, and I will take care of these things, trust me."

The voice is very low, I don't know if Chen Zishu heard it, but...

Not important anymore.

. . . . . .

In the next few days, Chen Zishu was very busy. On the one hand, he went to see Mother Chen in the hospital. Seeing that she was fine, he was finally relieved.

On the other hand, he took a role from Sister Yang. Although it was a supporting role, he liked the role very much, so he let Sister Yang take it.

On this day, he was packing his luggage at home. He was going to film in two days, and he would go there for about a week. He had to pack everything in advance.

Then I received a call from Su Cheng's assistant, "Mr. Chen, Mrs. Su wants to see you."

Chen Zishu's scalp was numb, and he couldn't believe it, "Why did Mrs. Su see me? Where's Su Cheng?" He hadn't seen Su Cheng for several days, and he seemed to have evaporated from the world.

"President Su...has something urgent recently, uh...it's inconvenient to show up, so I'll send the time and address to your phone, you remember to check it, that's it, goodbye." After speaking, he hung up in a hurry Telephone.

Chen Zishu held his mobile phone and looked at the text message from his assistant with blank eyes.

He tried to call Su Cheng, but no one answered. He called Su Lang only to find out that he actually went to tell his grandfather that he wanted to break off the engagement, and was forcibly locked up by his grandfather.

Chen Zishu recalled what Su Cheng said that night, and he always felt restless in his heart, as if he had stepped into an abyss, very confused.

At five o'clock in the evening, he still took a taxi and arrived at the hotel address on the text message as promised.

The waiter led him into a box, and when he opened the door, he saw the old man on the sofa.

He is dressed in casual clothes, but his back is very straight, and he is sitting in a standard soldier's posture, leaning on crutches. The old man may have noticed him. The moment his eyes made contact, he seemed to see two rays of light from under his eyelids, exuding a proud look all over his body. The coldness, which is very similar to Sioux City.

Chen Zishu took a deep breath, collected himself, and walked over.