Mr. Su is too seductive

With dusty hands, Gu Ziyang took Su Li's hand and drank the soup in the spoon in one gulp.

Looking at the expressions of the children, he smiled, "Don't drop the halazi into the pot."

Gu Ziyang subconsciously raised her hand and wiped her lips. She really didn't expect Young Master Su to do these things, "I really didn't expect it, the taste is not bad."

"Haha, my uncle knows how to do a lot, a child from a poor family." He raised his eyebrows, and a big smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Children from poor families?Su Lizhen can tell jokes. Hearing that his father is the second largest shareholder of a listed company with strong assets and ranks among the top in City G, Gu Ziyang shook his head and smiled.

The girl's shallow pear dimples set off the faint blush on her face, and she wore loose clothes that could not be ignored.

Su Li couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand, leaned down, and wiped off the soot from the tip of her nose with her thumb.

Gu Ziyang was slightly taken aback, but did not move away. The corner of the man's mouth curled up, trying to wipe it away. The girl turned her head, her ears turned red.

Raising his hand, he slapped Su Li's hand away. Almost instinctively, Su Li grabbed her hand, which was not as delicate and soft as imagined.

The child's hands are even a little rough, which should be caused by working all year round.

His heart was slightly touched, he knew that this child should not be living well.

Gently and repeatedly kneading her hand, I felt numb and uncomfortable in my heart.

Gu Ziyang hurriedly withdrew his hand, this feeling was very strange, itchy, indescribably intimate and ambiguous.

The shade of the trees shone on Su Li's face, he was so good-looking, he narrowed his eyes slightly against the sun, his long eyelashes were covered in the sun, and his dark and deep eyes looked at her.

Gu Ziyang quickly lowered his head, as if being caught, a little embarrassed, Su Li stared at her with a smile in his eyes, the girl was a little at a loss.

"Does it look good?" As if sensing the child's shyness, Su Li teased her again.

Gu Ziyang suddenly moved away, pulled a distance away, and walked in a panic, "Go and take down the bowls and chopsticks, and dinner will be ready soon."

"Okay." Su Li liked to see the girl blushing and shy when she was teased.

"This looks good, but I don't know how it tastes." Gu Ziyang picked up the chopsticks and took two bites, "Huh, it's so hot."

The child in front of him stuck out his tongue and slapped it with his hands, like a puppy.

"Like my Yuanbao." The corners of Su Li's lips curved into a smile, his expression was always lazy and charming, but there was no trace of ridicule in his eyes.

"What?" Gu Ziyang raised his head and glanced at him inexplicably.

Su Li didn't answer, but asked, "How does it taste?"

"Not bad." Gu Ziyang took two more bites.

"Really? Do you want to hire brother to be your personal chef?"

"Thank you." Gu Ziyang glared at him fiercely, this man ran the train with his mouth full.

Putting down the empty bowl, Su Li handed her a tissue and wiped her mouth, "Child, I'll cook the rice, and you wash the bowl."

At night, the water is a little cold, and the pots and pans in the kitchen sink are clanging.

After Gu Ziyang washed and wiped the pot, he put his hand under the faucet to wash the dishes.

Su Li took out a water glass from the cabinet on the third floor, walked into the kitchen, and poured a glass of warm water.

When he walked out of the kitchen, he looked back. The child's back was thin, and the light above his head was shrouded in a faint halo. He suddenly had the feeling of returning to the previous trance.

In such a small kitchen, there is a woman who spends every day like this.

Forcing himself to look away, he took two sips, put down the water glass, took a fruit knife, and wanted to peel the fruit to eat.

The evening wind blows gently, and the sweet-scented osmanthus trees in the courtyard flutter with the wind.

Su Li sat on the sofa, closed his eyes and rested his mind. Every night when everyone was quiet, his mind was in a mess.

A man hugged him and patted his back gently, "Don't be afraid, child, it's none of your business, it's not your fault, it will pass."

Su Li has always blamed himself throughout his teenage years. He always felt that his parents left because he was not good enough.

"Old Liu, this child is still so young and has experienced so much, he must be very scared."

"I will inquire about his father, and my son will always take care of it."

"What a heartless person, abandoning his wife and son."

"Okay, okay, don't say it, don't cry, the child, it will pass."

The boy hugged the man and cried loudly, "Uncle, I have nothing left."

"Son, you will have it, you are so kind, you will have everything in the future?"

Am I kind?Su Li thought repeatedly.

No, it is not.

His head was in a mess, and it was difficult to recover from the silence in the unknown past.

The girl wiped her hands, closed the window, and walked into the living room with only a small light flickering overhead.

The man hung his head and sat on the sofa. A sharp knife was placed on the coffee table to reflect the light.

Surprised, Gu Ziyang ran to the sofa, bent down and grabbed Su Li's hand, and turned his wrist over to check.

With no scars, the panic in my heart calmed down a little.

She exhaled lightly, and just about to withdraw her hand, her wrist was grabbed violently.

Su Li opened his eyes and stared at her. Under his slightly opened eyelids, his stern eyes were like extremely sharp spears, piercing the woman's heart.

Surprised, Gu Ziyang quickly stood up and took a step back.

A few seconds later, the sharp light in the man's eyes had faded, and gradually became peaceful.

A low, hoarse laugh came, "What are you doing?"

Gu Ziyang suddenly felt embarrassed, not because she was too sensitive, but because she had already noticed that there were a few shallow cuts on Su Li's wrist, which seemed to be signs of self-harm.

She couldn't figure out what happened to this rich second generation, who was so glamorous in the eyes of outsiders, that would cause him to self-mutilate many times?If a person is not even afraid of suicide, what is he afraid of?
"In a bad mood?" After asking, she wanted to slap her own mouth. Su Li's mood fluctuated a lot, but she shouldn't ask.

Gu Ziyang looked at him from the side, Su Li's profile was tough and handsome, and his brows frown motionlessly.

There is bitterness in my heart, everyone has a pain that they don't want to mention.

She has him as well, it really shouldn't be asked.

She was taken aback, "Sorry, I..."

Su Li supported the sofa with one hand and sat up, raised his head and pinched the center of his brows, and held a decorative box in the other hand, and he put the decorative box back into the drawer of the bedroom.

He raised his head and smiled at Gu Ziyang, showing a comforting smile, "It's okay, I'm just a little tired."

At this time, Su Li was very different from before, without his arrogance and presumptuousness, he looked like a big boy.

He might have had a hard time in the past, and there was a feeling in her heart that she wanted to hold him in her arms, and of course she did.

Unable to explain why, she unconsciously walked to his side, stretched out her arms to hug him, and felt his body stiffen slightly, she patted his back and said softly, "Su Li."

Su Li was taken aback, his eyes gradually turned red under Gu Ziyang's embrace, as if she understood everything, as if she really understood everything.