[Entertainment Circle] Became Su Shao's favorite

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

Su Cheng felt a mysterious force penetrate the brain from the receiver and reach the heart. With the final blow, cracks began to appear in the heart that had been dusty for many years.

He lay down on the bed suddenly, covering his eyes with his arms, and his mind was full of that refreshing: I love you too.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally opened his eyes, picked up the phone next to him, unlocked it again, put his finger on the voice bar just now, and clicked on it again.

"Okay, I love you too, good night."

Su Cheng clicked and listened to it over and over again, even he himself felt a little dazed.

He thinks why WeChat doesn’t have the option to listen to the voice repeatedly?This is really a bug.

He absently tapped the screen, and the phone's screen was too sensitive, so he accidentally sent an emoji.

Just as he was about to withdraw, the other party sent back a message, "Ozawa, are you still asleep?"

Su Cheng retracted the finger that was placed on the undo key, and switched hands to start typing, "I haven't slept yet, I can't sleep."

Chen Zishu here just sent a late message in the group and was about to turn off his phone, when he received another message from Ozawa.

A "smiling" emoticon.

Chen Zishu was stunned for a moment, is the child so mature now?Looking back, a five-year-old child must be fooling around.

The other party quickly came back, "Uncle, my father said that you encountered something today and you were very unhappy. Are you in a better mood now?"

Chen Zishu's heart softened in an instant. He didn't expect that Ozawa usually looks lively and mischievous, but he is actually quite delicate. "It's okay, uncle's mood has improved a lot, thank you Ozawa."

"really?"

Su Cheng felt that he was looking for trouble for nothing, and he didn't know what he wanted, but he simply didn't want to end this conversation.

What came back to him was a voice, "It's okay, uncle is already fine, if you don't believe me, listen to uncle's voice."

Just like the voice of "I love you too" just now, it gently scratches the heart.

Suddenly, Su Cheng heard a voice other than the voice, and there was a burst of "ping, ping, ping, ping, ping", what is this for?Are you tearing down the house?

"Uncle, what's the sound over there? Are you doing something? But it's so late."

"It's not my uncle, it's my uncle's next-door neighbor. They're moving, but the new tenants will be moving in tomorrow. Time is tight, so they're still moving."

Su Cheng squeezed his phone tightly, neighbor?move place?

Su Cheng said goodnight, but didn't reply to him again, and seriously deleted the conversation between the two of them.

. . . . . .

The next morning, at the dinner table.

The little guy twisted his butt, looking at Su Cheng hesitantly.

"Eat well, do you have thorns on your butt?" Su Cheng glanced at him expressionlessly, and reprimanded him.

"Dad, I want to call my uncle, can I ask my uncle to pick me up at night?"

Su Cheng's movement of biting the bread paused for a moment, then returned to normal in an instant, and asked indifferently, "You like that uncle of yours very much?"

The little guy is very good at observing words and expressions, and when he felt that something was a little frowning, he nodded quickly, "Yes, I like it very much, I like it very much." It seemed that these few adjectives were not enough to describe his importance in his mind, so he quickly added, "Better than liking deformation King Kong still likes it."

Sioux City: "..."

Okay, then he knows how much he likes it.

After all, even his own father can only line up behind Transformers.

"But Dad doesn't want you to go to your uncle's house all the time, because the distance is too far, and Dad is busy with work and doesn't have time to pick you up."

"I can stay at my uncle's house. I don't need my father to pick me up. When I miss my father, I can take the bus back to see my father."

Sioux City: "..."

Dare I not your real father?Thank you, I also know how to take the bus back to see your father!

"Your uncle has to work, too."

Ozawa frowned now, right, I forgot about this matter, uncle has to work too.

"Then can you let uncle come to live with us?"

"Do you think your uncle will come?"

Yes, he will definitely not come, so what should we do?I miss my uncle so much.

Looking at his son scratching his head, Su Cheng knew what he was thinking, so he reached out and poured a cup of hot water, and took a sip.

He said indifferently, "Your uncle didn't sleep well last night. I heard that his neighbor is still moving, so don't bother him."

The little guy poked the bread vigorously with the fork in his hand, and nodded. He was not stupid, why would his uncle bother him before he had a good rest.

wait...

Dad just said his neighbor moved?Moving means not living there!

He raised his head instantly, his eyes lit up, and said anxiously: "Dad, uncle's neighbor has moved, we can live next door to uncle, isn't that all right?"

"But we live well here, why should we move there suddenly?"

"No, no, Ozawa wants to go, Ozawa wants to go!" The little guy jumped off the chair, tugging at his trouser legs and acting coquettishly.

"But Dad thinks this will add trouble to your uncle. After all, your uncle doesn't know about it. If he..."

Ozawa quickly raised his short hand as if swearing, "No, no, Ozawa will explain to Uncle that it's all Ozawa's idea, Uncle won't blame Ozawa!"

Chen Zishu nodded in embarrassment, "Okay then, since you think about it so much, Dad can only fulfill your wish!"

"Oh yeah, Dad, you are so handsome, Dad, I love you!"

When the little guy heard that he agreed, he was so happy that he almost jumped to the ceiling.

Ignoring his arrogance, Su Cheng sent him to preschool and went straight to the company.

As soon as he arrived at the office, the assistant knocked on the door with the document in his hand, "Mr. Su, I checked the monitoring of that box according to your request. It was indeed introduced by Mr. Luo. Through their chat, it can be confirmed that Qian's violation was committed by Luo." Mr. ordered."

"Mr. Luo left 10 minutes after Mr. Chen left. Mr. Su, do I need to hand over this evidence to the police?"

Su Cheng sat on the boss chair, leaning against the back of the chair, spinning the pen, and listening to the assistant's report. In fact, he was not surprised by this result at all, but rather expected it.

Luo Chen took advantage of his fiancé's role to do a lot of tricks back and forth, and he knew it all, but because of the Song family, he turned a blind eye and passed by.

Sometimes, even he himself was thinking, but why did he get engaged to Luo Chen?Obviously he searched all his memories, but there is nothing to prove that he loves him?

Why does Luo Chen have to emphasize to himself over and over again that he once loved him very much.

Who is right?

He rubbed his eyebrows, "Okay, let's put it here, I'll look at it later, if you have nothing to do, go out."

The assistant nodded. Just as he was about to send him off, Su Cheng called him back.

"Wait, you will go to No. 13XX District, Chengnan East Road, Unit 10, Building 1205, there should be a house for sale there, you can help to get it, no matter how high the price is, you must buy it."

The assistant froze for a moment, Chengnan?So far away from the company?

But as a qualified assistant, he nodded and left without saying a word.

. . . . . .

Chen Zishu was woken up by the noise outside the door.

I yawned, got up to wash, listened to the sound outside the house, frowned, didn't I say that I was in a hurry to move in?Why hasn't it been fixed at night?

Originally, there was only one night, and he endured it, but if it is still like this tonight, how can he rest?

The foot that was about to go out was put away in an instant, forget it, in the future, the neighbors will see each other without looking up, so let's be more friendly.

He opened the mailbox and prepared to deal with some emails. He is an artist, so he shouldn't have done these things, but who told him that he doesn't have an agent, and he can only handle all the work by himself.

Fortunately, there are very few emails today, only one from Si Yumu, opening it shows:

Zishu, do you have time on Sunday night?Come with me to a party. I'm currently filming in a film crew. I won't be able to find a partner for a while. The attachment is an invitation letter. I'll send it to you for a look.

Chen Zishu looked at the memo on his phone. He happened to have time on Sunday, and he had nothing to do anyway, so he replied an email and told him he could do it.

Clicking on the electronic invitation letter he sent, the huge bronzing font came into view: Song Ya'an, the eldest daughter of the Song family, welcomes the wind banquet?

Wait a minute, the Song family?Why are you so familiar?

Chen Zishu thought for a while, isn't this the home of Senior Luo Chen's adoptive parents?

Thinking of Luo Chen reminded me of that bad day again, and the mood that was not bad just now felt not very good again.

In fact, he didn't know whether senior Luo Chen had anything to do with that matter, but this matter had completely become a knot in his heart.

If he goes to the banquet again, will senior Luo Chen feel embarrassed seeing him?After all, people introduced resources to me with good intentions, but they were screwed up by me.

But the problem is that he has already replied to Si Yumu's email!

oops!so annoying!

He rubbed his hair, the sound of "ping ping pong pong" outside continued, which made his already irritable heart even more irritable!

Reluctantly, he turned on the TV to divert his attention.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang, and Chen Zishu put down the remote control and turned to open the door.

"Uncle~~~It's Ozawa~~~" As soon as the door was opened, a baby voice came over, looking at Ozawa standing at the door wearing a small hat, he looked back, but did not see any adults.

"Ozawa, why are you here? Did you come by yourself? Didn't your lord follow?" Chen Zishu looked around, except for the neighbors who were still moving, the door was open, and even the elevator door was closed. Why did he come here? ?With a child of this size, Su Cheng is also at ease?

Ozawa waved his little hand, baring his deciduous teeth, "No, Uncle, Dad is here too. Ozawa didn't come here by himself."

"Your father is here too? Where is it? Didn't he come up?"

Ozawa's little finger pointed to the next door, "Dad is in there to make furniture with the moving uncles. He was afraid that Ozawa would make trouble, so he asked Ozawa to come to his uncle first."