My Son Might Be A Villain

She is an open-minded mother, her son has a girlfriend or something, no problem at all, as long as she is not the baby girl of the male host's family.

I said no!

If you don't have it, you won't have it, why are you blushing?

Children these days are precocious, and a boy as big as Su Han can be quite a joke in some respects?

Su Ran thought for a while, and felt that her villain was more reserved and joked in moderation.

Otherwise, it will be troublesome to play it off.

Okay, Su Ran waved his hand: Since you're not waiting for your little girlfriend, can you go home with me now? Classmate Su Han?

Well, let's go. Su Han nodded, in order not to let the little pride on his face be discovered, he walked out first Su Ran.

After taking two steps, Su Han's speed slowed down again and was side by side with Su Ran, but he buried his head very low as if he didn't want the expression on his face to be seen by others at the moment.

With your head buried so low, it looks cool, but are you sure you can see the road?

Su Ran complained silently, thinking about how to correct Su Han's walking posture in a harmonious and friendly way, when he heard Su Han throw out a sentence beside him.

You're wearing my shoes.

Su Ran: ...

Did you find it a little late?

The original owner's Heantiangao, who were comparable to the top ten tortures, were all dealt with on the second day that Su Ran passed through. After that, she always wore a few pairs of sports shoes that Su Ran had left at home.

The secondary reason for not changing it is that I have no time to buy a new one, and the main reason is that I have no money.

The 1,000 yuan earned at the Song family that day was not only used to improve Su Han's meals, but the rest was only enough for Su Ran to buy the clothes for today's parent-teacher meeting.

Your shoes are better to wear. Su Ran said confidently.

Anyway, she is a mother, Su Han is a child, family status determines the direction of truth.

...

I also think my shoes are better. After a while, Su Han muttered in a low voice, at least much better than the high-heeled shoes this woman kept at home.

Su Han didn't want to see Su Ran wearing the kind of shoes before, and the clothes of friends.

Because every time Su Ran went to that kind of place, she would wear those things.

Yes, yes, yours is the best, come and eat an orange to grow taller. Su Ran pulled out a few oranges that Grandma Dabao had given her from her bag and stuffed it into Su Han's hands, finally ending the topic.

At this moment, the phone rang.

Looking at the number remarks, Su Ran pressed on without hesitation.

Is it Ms. Su Ran?

it's me.

I'm here at Yu Lele Studio,...

...

Okay, then we'll see you later.

Children, business is coming! Su Ran hung up the phone and looked at Su Han excitedly.

If Su Ran's former assistant sees her like this and is so excited because she sold a few songs, she will definitely complain: their masters of high and low music are corrupted by the worldly smell of copper!

Su Han didn't know what was said on the other end of the phone, only to hear that Su Ran seemed to have made an appointment with the other party for a time and place to meet.

Hearing Su Ran mention the word business again, the expression on Su Han's face suddenly changed.

Oh. Su Han replied coldly and stopped.

what, son? Are you not happy that our family is finally getting rid of poverty and becoming rich?

Su Ran was still surprised until she saw the unconcealed disgust in Su Han's eyes.

It was just like when Su Han saw her at that banquet when she first came in, but now she is a little more disappointed.

Shit, how could she forget that the image of the original owner for more than ten years has been deeply ingrained in Su Han's son's cognition, and even now, she is still an unemployed vagabond in Su Han's eyes.

Let's go, let's go with me.

What? Hearing this, Su Han's face showed disbelief, what is this woman going to do?

Why do you want me to go? Su Han said in a deep voice.

Isn't it too early, and by the way, I'll take you with me. It just happened to convince Su Han that she was really serious about things, so that the child would not think about it all day.

Moreover, Su Ran estimates that Yu Lele's studio will not be delayed for too long, and she has other arrangements later.

I... Su Han bit his lower lip, looking embarrassed.

Where Su Ran is going, he should not go, nor should he let Su Ran go.

Let's go, and if I go back late, can you still protect me?

Well. If it really doesn't work, he can still call the police...

The address the other party sent to Su Ran was indeed quite close to Su Han's school, and the two of them walked there for ten minutes.

During the whole process, Su Han kept his body tense and vigilant.

It was not until he followed Su Ran into an office building that he realized that things seemed to be different from what he thought.

Before Su Han could open his mouth to ask his doubts, he saw that one person had come down from the elevator and greeted Su Ran and the two of them.

Is it Ms. Su Ran?

Yes, it's me.

Hello, I'm a staff member of Yu Lele's studio. Our studio is on the 12th floor. Please come with me.

Su Ran followed the staff to the 12th floor and went to work

When I saw the person in charge here, the other party looked very enthusiastic when they saw Su Ran.