[Entertainment Circle] Became Su Shao's favorite

"Tell me, where did you touch him?"

Looking at the ghost-like person crawling out of hell in front of him, Qian always felt a little stupid, and the sudden questioning made him a little bit at a loss.

While Mr. Qian was still in a daze, Su Cheng kicked him in the chest. He kicked his whole body to the ground, planted it on the green plants used for decoration, and then rolled over again. to the ground.

"Ah!" The screams resounded like killing a pig, and the whole person curled up on the ground and howled.

Seeing Su Cheng walk into him again step by step, he pushed back in fright, "Su...President Su, please forgive me, I really didn't know he was yours, if I knew, I would Lend me ten courage, no, I would not dare to lend me a hundred courage."

"Which paw did you touch him? Left? Or right?"

Seeing Su Cheng's reluctance, Mr. Qian swallowed his saliva. Although their Qian family is not as good as the Su family, they are still ranked high in City A, so he doesn't believe that Su Cheng can really go against their family.

Even if the Qian family is not up to the task, then it was Luo Chen from the Song family who introduced him. Who doesn't know the relationship between Luo Chen and Su Cheng?

After thinking it over, Mr. Qian felt much smoother.

"It's the right hand, but it's not my fault, it's just that he seduced me and dressed so coquettishly, who wouldn't be tempted to see it? I just took a few extra glances, and Luo Chen allowed it. If you don't believe me, you can ask him."

Seeing that he was still looking for a reason with confidence, Su Cheng suddenly hooked his lips into a smile, and took out his right hand that was still in his pants pocket, and then with a "whoosh", a military switchblade appeared in his hand.

Without giving Mr. Qian a chance to dodge, he aimed at his right hand and stabbed it so hard that the entire blade had pierced his palm.

The entire palm was pierced, and Mr. Qian curled up, his whole body trembling, his left hand covering his right hand and howling in pain.

Su Cheng squatted beside him, looked at how he was howling, and said, "I just taught you a lesson this time, if there is a next time, this knife will not be as simple as a hand!"

After finishing speaking, the whole person pulled out the blade, pulled out a tissue on the side of the table, and wiped it carefully.

Seeing that he couldn't hold on after pulling out the blade, and the whole person fainted from the pain, he put away the switchblade and walked out.

There was such a commotion that the general manager at the door walked up and down in fright, but he didn't dare to knock on the door and go in, so he could only linger outside the door.

As soon as he saw Su Cheng coming out, he hurriedly greeted him, "President Su, this..."

"You go in and call an ambulance for him, and by the way, send me the monitoring of this afternoon, and remember to delete it after sending it to me."

The general manager quickly nodded to show that he understood. He didn't dare to go in and call an ambulance until he saw Su Cheng walking out of the hall.

. . . . . .

The car parked steadily downstairs of Chen Zishu's apartment, Chen Zishu got out of the car, and Su Cheng followed behind.

"Don't worry, I asked Aunt Zhang from the community to pick up Xiaoze, and Xiaoze knows her too." Afraid that Su Cheng was worried about Xiaoze, Chen Zishu explained.

Su Cheng didn't expect that he would explain to himself, looking at the thin figure in front of him, he felt a little distressed, and suddenly felt that it was too light to give that fat man a knife, he should have chopped off both his hands!

No, it would be best for him to chop off that pig's head too!

He didn't hear Su Cheng's answer, so Chen Zishu didn't care, and led him into the house.

Ozawa heard the sound of the door opening inside, and ran out wearing little slippers.

"Uncle, uncle, why did you ask Grandma Zhang to pick me up today? Are you busy?"

Seeing the little guy who ran out suddenly, Chen Zishu was very happy. He picked him up and walked in, kissed him, "I'm sorry, Ozawa, it won't be like this in the future."

"It's okay. The candied haws that Grandma Zhang bought for me today are delicious. I only ate two and left two for my uncle."

"Ozawa is so good."

Looking at the two people who were glued to each other in front of him, Su Cheng was a little unresponsive. Is this... ignoring himself?

"Cough cough cough cough!" Su Cheng coughed, trying to attract the attention of the two people.

Sure enough, Ozawa was holding candied haws, only then did he find his own father standing at the door, "Dad? Dad, are you back? You finished the meeting? So soon?"

His face was full of... Disgust.

Pouted, a little unhappy, he slept with his uncle for two days, and his father came back, so annoying, he didn't have enough fun.

Su Cheng thought about his choice of words, and was just about to say, since you haven't lived enough, then I'll pick you up two days later.

Before he could speak, Chen Zishu held Ozawa in his arms and began to teach: "Ozawa, you should go home. Uncle has other things to do these days, so he can't take care of you. Go home with your father first. Wait until uncle has time to come and play with you, okay?"

He suppressed the words that Su Cheng was about to blurt out.

Ozawa tilted his head, he was really reluctant to part with his uncle, but he didn't want to disturb his uncle's work, so he could only nod his head.

"OK then."

"So nice."

Before leaving, Ozawa hugged Chen Zishu's neck coquettishly, "Uncle, do you have WeChat? I'll add your WeChat to chat with you, okay?"

Chen Zishu looked at the five-year-old child, a little surprised, "You can type?"

The little guy was suddenly embarrassed. He could only pronounce his own name, but the dignity that a man should have was still not allowed to say that he couldn't.

"I will, my father hired me a tutor."

Chen Zishu glanced at Su Cheng in disapproval. The child is so young, so he is taking tutoring lessons?When will I learn this? My childhood is gone, but this is a private matter after all. It's not good to take care of it too much, so he didn't say anything.

He took out his mobile phone and asked, "Ozawa, do you have a mobile phone? Uncle can add you."

Ozawa thought about it, he seemed to have only one children's watch, and he didn't connect it to the Internet.

"Dad, mobile phone!"

Seeing Ozawa taking out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, Su Cheng was still a little strange, when did he buy him a mobile phone?

Until he saw Ozawa holding his hand, skillfully unlocking it, and logging onto WeChat, he couldn't help but lower his head and smile, he really deserves to be his good son.

Chen Zishu watched Ozawa seriously typing his own name, and now finally believed that he could type, touched his head, "Don't worry, uncle will contact you."

Ozawa grabbed his wrist reluctantly, and followed his father after hearing his assurance.

Sitting in the car, looking at the scenery outside the window, the little guy is not in a good mood.

"Why did you say you came back so early?"

Sioux City: "..."

"Is this the tone you used to talk to your old man? Did all the etiquette lessons that you are usually given go to the dog's stomach?"

Su Yize, "Hmph!"

After crawling around in the backseat for a while, I couldn't hold back, and bowed my head to the evil forces, "Dad, I want to use your mobile phone to send uncle a fable. A text message. If I don't reply to him, he must be worried." of."

Su Cheng ignored him.

"Dad, I promise not to flip through your phone randomly. I just want to send a voice message to my uncle, just one, okay?"

Su Cheng looked at the road ahead, took the time to scan his glasses, and saw that he was looking at him like a pug, and couldn't help but soften his heart. Those eyes didn't know who they looked like, as if they could talk, eagerly Looking at myself, I couldn't refuse at all.

"Send it quickly, and give me the phone after sending it." Su Cheng took out the phone and threw it to him.

"Hey, thank you Dad, you are so kind, Dad."

Su Cheng: "..." Hehe!

Who was the one who hated himself for coming back early in the first 2 minutes?

. . . . . .

Chen Zishu sent Su Cheng and Xiao Ze away, and his whole body collapsed.

He's not a girl either, and he's not that hypocritical, but he can't stop feeling disgusted when he thinks of that pile of fat on his body.

Without even thinking about it, I went into the bathroom and washed vigorously for two hours, until my body was filled with the smell of shower gel, and I felt much better.

But he couldn't just let Mr. Qian go, he thought for a while and prepared to pick up his mobile phone and ask in the Miao Jiang group to see if there was any poison that could fix that fat man.

As soon as he turned on the phone, a message popped up.

Click to open it, the profile picture is a piece of blue sky, the screen name is a period, this is...?He didn't remember that there was such a character in his mobile phone.

The other party soon sent another voice.

Chen Zishu opened it.

"Uncle, I'm Ozawa~~~"

"Uncle, can you hear me?"

The two voices were full of the childish voice of the little guy, and Chen Zishu couldn't help but smile.

"Uncle was taking a bath just now. I didn't see your news. Have you and your father arrived home?"

Soon, there came another voice, "I'm home, I'm home, I love you, good night uncle."

Chen Zishu was in a good mood and coaxed: "Okay, I love you too, good night."

. . . . . .

When Su Cheng finished the video conference, it was already past twelve o'clock in the evening. He went downstairs and poured a glass of water. He wanted to take out his phone to check the news, but he couldn't find it. Then he remembered that the phone was still there, little guy hand.

He turned and went upstairs, and walked into Ozawa's room gently. Maybe the little guy was playing with his mobile phone too late, and the bedside lamp was not turned off. He walked over to turn off the light for him, and took the mobile phone beside him, Cover him with a quilt.

The little guy didn't know what he had dreamed of, so he turned around and muttered a few words, Su Cheng bent down and listened, "Dad... woo woo, dad is bad..."

"Tch---" Su Cheng stroked his hair for this brat, with unconcealable love in his eyes.

By the moonlight, he looked at the little guy for a few minutes, and kissed his cheek lightly, "Good night, little guy."

Ozawa didn't know about this kiss, only Yue Yue and Su Cheng knew about it.

Back in the room, Su Cheng turned on his phone, and instinctively clicked on WeChat.

A large dialog box immediately appeared in front of my eyes, and the other party's account was called "Zi Shu Chao Obedient"

Super obedient?

Looking back in Su Cheng's mind, that boy looked so cute, like a kitten, and he was very obedient.

There are several voices in the dialog box, and he opens the last voice, "Okay, I love you too, good night."

A slightly hoarse voice came out of the receiver, very gentle and... seductive in the silent night.