My Son Might Be A Villain

Usually it's okay to make a living for breakfast, but it's definitely not enough for a boy at Su Han's stage to eat it for dinner.

When asked by Su Ran, Su Han seemed to be stunned.

You said on WeChat that you were here. Su Han said.

After the last parent-teacher meeting, I followed this woman to Yu Lele's studio, so this time, seeing the news of Su Ranfa, Su Han immediately remembered this place.

Su Ran: ...

I'm asking why you didn't go home and came here? Su Ran twitched the corners of her mouth, stared at Su Han and continued to ask.

It's true that she sent the WeChat, but if she didn't express it wrong, she just told her to smash and let him go home and do his homework obediently without waiting for her to eat.

Why did Mao Suhan come here?

I am... Su Han popped out three words in his mouth, and then there was no more.

No one opened this place. He came here as soon as he wanted to. Why does this woman have so many problems? Isn't it annoying?

Thinking to himself, Su Han felt that he seemed to be a lot more righteous.

It's here anyway, Su Han said.

However, when Su Ran's eyes stared straight at him, what happened to that inexplicable guilty conscience?

As if he didn't want people to see the embarrassment in his eyes at the moment, Su Han turned his head to the side, and no longer looked at Su Ran.

Seeing this, Su Ran seemed to have guessed something.

But she doesn't say it, haha.

If you have the ability, you have always been so cool, don't peek at your mother and me.

Seeing her child's cold face smashed with plastic, Su Ran really tried very hard to control her facial expression and didn't burst out laughing.

However, there was still a smile on Su Ran's face.

He looked at Su Han brightly.

You look at me? Su Ran couldn't hold back when he stared at him, Su Han turned his face and said with disgust.

See if you've been waiting here, are you tired? Su Ran said politely.

How is that possible? Su Han said, paused slightly, and then muttered in a low voice, It won't be long.

That's good, Su Ran smiled and said again, Then let's go home.

Oh. The boy responded, standing up straight.

Oh, by the way, as if thinking of something, Su Han suddenly handed the thing in his hand to Su Ran: Take it, this is for you.

Yep?

Looking at Su Han's outstretched hand, Su Ran could see clearly what Su Han had been holding in his hand just now.

It's a cup of milk tea.

Looking at the color, it seems that it is still her favorite matcha + Oreo flavor!

Looking at the cup of milk tea in the bag in front of him, Su Ran was very surprised.

In addition to the surprise, I was a little excited inside.

At the beginning, before becoming a master of drinking dew and being strictly controlled by the assistants, Su Ran also had a rather indulgent school time.

At that time, like many classmates, milk tea was a life-sustaining thing.

The only difference is that everyone buys drinks for their boyfriends for their girlfriends, and their girlfriends for their boyfriends. Otherwise, friends buy them for their friends. Unlike Su Ran, she always wants to drink and buy them herself.

Unexpectedly, the two lifetimes combined, the first time someone invited her and milk tea, it was actually a cheap one from their own family.

Although it seems that the money is still her money in principle, ignoring these details, it can be regarded as someone else's request.

It turns out that not buying milk tea from your own pocket feels so suffocating!

A little moved how fat four.

...

Su Han didn't know what Su Ran was thinking at the moment.

Seeing that the thing in his hand had passed for a long time, Su Ran just stood there like this, didn't speak, and didn't want to continue.

Su Han was inexplicably panicked, and subconsciously glanced at the cup of milk tea in his hand.

Looking at it this way, Su Han realized that it was because it had been left for too long, or it was shaken when he came over. At this moment, the ice cream on the top layer of the cup and the layer of ice cubes in the middle had completely melted. The layer of cake on top of the ice cream was completely softened and melted into the milk tea because there was no cushion underneath.

Originally, this cup of milk tea was white on the top and matcha green on the bottom. It looked quite clear. However, at this moment, it was all mixed together, gray-green gray-green, and black with some biscuits.

Sensually, it's a bit indescribable.

Forget it, don't drink it. Su Han's face stiffened, and he quickly retracted his hand.

What's wrong?

Su Ran looked at the child and was puzzled, when she heard Su Han say again, It's not ice anymore.

No ice, no ice, anyway, the taste is the same, and I tell you, long-term and cold are not good, you have to pay attention. Su Ran said, took the cup of milk tea from Su Han's hand .

Whatever you want. Su Han turned his head and said casually.

In my heart, I was complaining: I said that it is not good to drink cold, then who in the end made a special note to ask the store to give an extra glass of ice when they ordered milk tea at home that day?

Thank you for smashing it!

En. Su Han replied in a low voice.

what?

What's wrong? Su Han was a little nervous when he heard Su Ran's voice.