Villain son, you kneel down, Mom begs you to do something

"Just tell me whether to fight or not."

Su Miao smiled.

Brady: "A fight for money is indeed a fight. It's really yours."

"Don't talk nonsense. I have a wedding in ten days. Are you free?" Xiao Zeyan grabbed the phone and asked the person on the other end of the phone.

Brady heard Xiao Zeyan's voice and changed his tone, "You get married, even if fried chicken falls from the sky, I will still be free."

"Okay, see you tomorrow."

The phone hangs up.

Set a time directly without giving Brady any chance to refuse or delay.

Xiao Zeyan returned the phone to Su Miao.

"Are Brady and I the best men?" Su Miao took the phone and asked casually.

Xiao Zeyan replied, "And Gu Siming."

Recently, that kid took his friends to his fighting arena when he had nothing to do, and they became familiar with each other.

"Why is he everywhere?"

Su Miao twitched her lips, "I heard from Xiaojiu that he and Zhou Yun have been playing very well recently. They really do everything except business."

"Old Su, what you said is wrong."

A sultry male voice came.

Su Miao looked up.

The person who came here was not Gu Siming. As his nickname goes, he was really dressed like a butterfly. His white suit was wide open and he wore a fancy shirt underneath. The top two buttons of the shirt were deliberately left unbuttoned. Expose your neck and collarbones.

"What do you mean I don't do anything but business? I don't do many things." Gu Siming smiled with a sultry look on his face.

Su Miao raised her head and said, "Is Xie's house a shopping mall? Why are so many people gathering here?"

"Didn't I hear that you are back? I happen to be in Kyoto, so I came over to have a meal." Gu Siming didn't feel embarrassed at all, and even handed the suit jacket he took off to the servant beside him very naturally.

Su Miao only joked a few words, not really caring about this.

It happened to be lunch time, and everyone had lunch together.

After lunch, Xie Chen went to the company to work, taking his two children with him before leaving.

The euphemistic name is to let the two children experience the hard work of making money, but the real purpose is not clear.

There were only ten days left before the wedding, and Tan Zhuo still had a lot of things to do. He told Xiao Zeyan that he would pick him up in the evening, but he left.

With the children and men away, Su Miao completely let herself go and played card games with Gu Siming, Xiao Zeyan and the others.

on the poker table.

Xiao Zeyan seemed to have remembered something and asked Gu Siming, "Looking at the post you posted on Moments some time ago, do you have a girlfriend?"

Gu Siming did not answer the question directly, but answered in two words vaguely: Forget it.

Xiao Zeyan: "Now that you have a girlfriend, who was the one you posted last night? Are you cheating?"

Gu Siming was holding the cards in his hand. When he heard Xiao Zeyan's words, he leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair. "This is not cheating. I just talk to people occasionally."

The sister dumped him last time, can we not replace him?

That one blew last night too.

I get angry when I talk about this.

It was obviously a good night, but when I woke up, I found that the person was missing. I sent a message and it turned out that I had been blocked.

This was not the most irritating thing. The most irritating thing was that he found a note on the bedside table that read:

If the monster had your speed, the pot would have been washed by the time the monkey came.

Damn, this is even more uncomfortable for a man than killing him.

He just hasn't exercised in too long, okay?

Xie Zhibai glanced at him, "Why don't you go to someone's house to fix the faucet if you have nothing to do?"

"Young Master Bai understands me." Gu Siming said in a pretentious tone.

It was Su Miao's turn to take the cards. She raised her hand and brought the cigarette to her mouth. She held the cigarette in her mouth before grabbing the cards. While holding the cigarette in her mouth, she spoke, "My head is a little itchy, and my hairline seems to have grown out."

"Lao Su, your hairline will grow later."

Gu Siming answered, "I want to ask you something. I have always heard Brady ask you to help him adjust his body. Do you have any secret recipe? Can you help me adjust it as well?"

As soon as these words came out, the three of them looked at him.

Gu Siming noticed that everyone was looking at him, licked his lower lip, and immediately changed his mind, "I was wrong, you were helping a friend of mine."

"friend--"

Su Miao spoke in a long tone and took the cigarette out of her mouth, "What friend? What's the problem with your friend?"

"Just...just an ordinary physical problem." Gu Siming looked away, stumbling.

Xie Zhibai raised his narrow eyes, and his gaze lingered on Gu Siming, "For ordinary questions, see a doctor. My sister-in-law is not a doctor."

"Xiao Bai is right." Su Miao looked away, "According to my guess, your friend may be driving while fatigued and should take a break."

Gu Siming was dubious, "Really or not?"

Su Miao's eyes were full of ridicule, "Really."

This kid is wandering around every day, it would be strange if he doesn't have any health problems.

Don't know the point of restraint either.

Speaking of intemperance, Xie Chen is no different.

Thinking of this, Su Miao reached out and pressed her lower back.

Xiao Zeyan: "..."

We were obviously chatting together, why did he gradually fail to understand?

Before Xiao Zeyan could figure it out, they quickly changed the topic.

"Lao Su, do you know?" Gu Siming said.

Su Miao played her cards, "What do you know?"

Gu Siming: "Mucheng's mother's health has improved greatly. Before coming to Kyoto, I visited my aunt. Her complexion was very good, and she was different from before."

"It's not a good look created by makeup, nor a deliberately forced appearance, but a real improvement." There was joy in his tone, and he was happy for his friend.

Su Miao nodded slightly.

The great vengeance of genocide has been avenged, and it is time to let go of the hatred in my heart.

It was foreseeable that Mu Cheng's mother's health would improve.

"It turns out you know it. I thought you didn't know it, and I still wanted to tell you the good news..."

Several people chatted one after another, playing cards while chatting.

When Xie Chen came back from get off work, he found that everyone except his wife had their faces covered in paint, which looked extremely funny.

"Mom, what are you playing?"

Auntie, what are you playing? "

The two children broke free from the hands they were holding and ran over with curiosity on their faces.

Su Miao put pen on Gu Siming's forehead. After finishing, she looked at the two children and said, "What are you playing with? Didn't you see? Playing with your uncle."

"Mom/Auntie, can we also play?"

"No."

Shao Yanzhou: "Why not? We promise not to die."

Gu Siming: "?"

Xie Qubai: "?"

Xiao Zeyan: "?"

Do you still want to play to death?

Are kids all this scary now?

In the end, Su Miao couldn't resist the two children and decided to let each of them draw once.

This game lasted until dinner. When the game ended, there was no clean space on the faces of the three of them. If they hadn't told them to only draw their faces, the rest of their bodies would have been painted by the two children.

Tan Zhuo came to pick someone up after finishing his work, and everyone was stunned when he saw him.

It was fair and clean when you came here, but why has it turned into this jet-black appearance now?

When Tan Zhuo was stunned, Xiao Zeyan threw herself into his arms and complained, "Tan Zhuo, look at Su Miao. Su Miao bullied me again."

Su Miao rolled her eyes, turned around and plunged into the man's arms, "Husband, look at him."