My Son Might Be A Villain

Seeing that Su Han didn't move, Su Ran had to add a sentence half-jokingly and half-threateningly: Do you want me to bring it to you?

This sentence had an effect, Su Han suddenly got up and walked over a few steps.

Looking at the two lunch boxes in the takeaway bag, Su Han paused slightly, and then took out the smaller one without hesitation.

Hey, wait, that's mine. Seeing Su Han turning around and preparing to return to the sofa, Su Ran stopped the other party: Well, this big one is yours.

Take it. Seeing that Su Han didn't move for a while, Su Ran said again.

After a few seconds, Su Han stiffly spit out two words in his throat, No need.

I don't need anything? I ordered it according to our two meals. The original owner didn't have much memory of Su Han in his mind, but Su Ran had been to some high-level schools for music music before. There were junior high schools, those The boy who was about the same age as Su Han had already eaten a lot.

She was still worried that this large serving of pho was not enough. If she really didn't have enough money, she would definitely add an omelette to Su Han.

Seeing that Su Han still didn't move, Su Ran took the previous lunch box directly from the other party's hand, and then shoved a large portion of horfen into Su Han's hand.

Eat quickly, Su Ran had no experience with children, so she could only use the usual way of talking with her assistant and said simply and roughly, then thought of something, and added: Also, huddle on the sofa and eat. Easy to indigestion, just eat it on the table.”

Now Su Han finally reacted a little.

Holding the lunch box, he went to sit down opposite Su Ran, lowered his head, opened the lid, and ate silently.

Even when chewing and swallowing, the muscles on Su Han's face were tensed. If it weren't for the fact that the other party was eating faster than normal, Su Ran would have thought that this rice noodle was unpalatable.

He glanced at Su Han again, the boy's head was almost buried in the lunch box, Su Ran wanted to remind the other party that when his head was buried so low, dandruff might fall into the bowl, but when he saw Su Ran stopped at the red flash in Su Han's eyes.

Look, what did the original owner starve this son like before? This is the big villain in the future. He actually cried because a serving of pho was so delicious.

Although this pho is really delicious.

Su Han ate quickly at first, but then gradually slowed down, until Su Ran finished eating, Su Han also put his chopsticks at the same time.

Before Su Ran could clean up, Su Han quickly stood up, folded the lunch boxes in front of the two of them, put them in the bag, turned around, and threw them into the trash can by the door.

The whole process was completed in one go, and there was no room for Su Ran to intervene at all.

Su Ran: Uh...

I'll go find your stuff.

Su Ran couldn't put herself into the role of mother and brought Su Han back. Su Ran felt more like she had an extra roommate.

With a new roommate, it's always a good idea to take care of it.

Just as Su Han was about to say no, Su Ran had already entered the room again.

Su Han followed and when he reached the door of the room, he pursed his lips and stopped hesitantly.

Before, everything from Su Ran was placed in the bedroom, because he was afraid that his slightly more valuable things would be messed up or could not be found, Su Ran never allowed Su Han to enter the room.

After a while, Su Ran came out of the room again.

Then what, you have found all your things, you have picked up what you can use, and what are you missing to buy tomorrow.

Speaking, suddenly thinking of something, Su Ran showed a trace of embarrassment.

Let's go now.

Su Han's toothbrush, if I remember correctly, seems to have been taken by the original owner to brush his shoes.

No, I will buy it myself. Turning his head to the side, Su Han said stiffly.

Hearing this, Su Ran glanced at Su Han.

Chi Chi, I almost forgot, this Erzhao has a big money and can afford a hot pot meal.

Okay, then you pack up and go to sleep by yourself. Su Ran pointed to the bedroom and said.

Su Ran's words made Su Han feel a little incredible.

What does this woman mean to let him sleep in the bedroom?

Although he instinctively felt that he was more likely to have hallucinations, Su Han still replied to Su Ran gāngān, No need...

Go quickly.

In fact, Su Ran was afraid that she would scare Su Han.

To borrow the words of the little assistant, the creative people are a bit neurotic.

Sometimes Su Ran suddenly got inspiration. It was common for him to stay on the toilet or in the bathtub for two or three hours, or to deceive the corpse in the middle of the night.

It's easier for me to sleep outside.

Originally, Su Han was still standing still, but when he heard Su Ran's words, he instantly seemed to think of something, and his childish face suddenly took on a coldness and irony that did not match his age, and there was a hint of disappointment.

How could he forget, this woman's work.

Ignoring the disappointment that made him uncomfortable, Su Han turned around and entered the room without a word.

Su Han was clearly still angry when he saw that although there were not many, but neatly arranged things that belonged to him, he was inexplicably happy.

He thought that his belongings had been thrown away by that woman long ago. After all, the house was almost emptied when he came back this time. Unexpectedly, it was still there.