Dress as the notorious Omega

Everyone present heard Su Yan's extremely contemptuous words, and the middle-aged man's face was full of splendor.

Su Qing's face was also like splashed paint, red and blue at times.

Su Yan went downstairs slowly, walked up to the middle-aged man, took a closer look, covered her mouth and said in surprise: "So it's my little mom! Why doesn't my little mom look the same as last month?"

Su Huaqiang's second wife, Xiang Ying, likes plastic surgery, which is a tacit thing in the upper class. When Su Yan said this, several bodyguards of the Su family almost couldn't hold back their laughter.

Xiang Ying was so angry that the top of her head was smoking, she gouged out a few people behind her, folded her arms around her chest again, like a proud big rooster, and smiled contemptuously, "Idiots, this is how the Su family teaches you to talk to elders of?!"

"Little Mom," Su Yan straightened her back and looked straight into Xiang Ying's eyes, "I thought you would see your position clearly, but I didn't expect you to be so short-sighted after all these years!"

Xiang Ying's eyes widened, her curly hair became more frizzy, and she pointed at Su Yan with her pale fingers. "you!"

Su Yan took a step in front of him, puffed out her chest, and her arrogance was even higher, "What am I? My little mother doesn't feel comfortable being scolded?"

"It's okay, my little mother thinks it's not enough, I can continue."

Su Yan sneered, put one hand on Xiang Ying's shoulder, and lowered her voice, "Anyway, the Su family didn't teach me how to talk to the elders. I will treat you how you teach me."

In the year when "Su Yan"'s mother died, he happened to be found to have super-grade pheromones. Xiang Ying, who succeeded in his position, urged Su Huaqiang to clearly mark the price of "Su Yan". Su Huaqiang, who was in danger, acquiesced to Xiang Ying's approach, "Su Yan" was sold by the Su family to the Zhou family for more than one billion yuan at that dinner party.

In the end, "Su Yan", who gave himself an inhibitor, fled with money and used the money to bribe the captain who went to sea before escaping overseas.

When Su Yan transmigrated into this book, the husband and wife of the Su family who tricked "Su Yan" back to China were about to package and sell him to Zhou Laoqi.

"Su Yan"'s memory of the Su family couple stopped at hatred, and Su Yan's understanding of the Su family couple started with hatred.

No matter what Su Yan's status is, she always has resentment towards Su Huaqiang's husband.

Damn, it's fine to sell me once, but why do you want to sell me twice... Or are you human? !

Su Yan spat hard in her heart, put her hands on Xiang Ying's shoulders and pushed him, and coldly tossed him a word: "Get out."

It is very embarrassing to be told "fuck off" by her stepson in front of so many people, Xiang Ying suddenly raised her hand high, gritted her teeth and slapped Su Yan's face forcefully, but someone grabbed her wrist in mid-air.

Xiang Ying's body froze, he gritted his teeth and tried to break free, but failed.

Xiang Ying turned around angrily, only to see that the man behind him clutching his wrist was a face he had never seen before.

He was wearing a well-tailored black windbreaker. He was tall, with sharp features and an indifferent expression. He looked at Xiang Ying as if he was looking at garbage again.

"Who are you?! Let go! Hooligan! Let go!" Xiang Ying weighed her abilities, reckoning that she would not be able to beat her, and then began to yell.

The man ignored his noise and looked directly at Su Yan.

Su Yan was also a little surprised when he saw Jun Zhiqian appearing suddenly, all he could think about when he saw this scene was "Xiangying, what are you doing, let go of my man, Mr. Jun, don't drag him, come and drag me, I lightly Some, take off as soon as you pull it, and fly into your arms as soon as you fly..."

But Xiangying's noise didn't surprise him for long, he hurried over to ask Jun Zhiqian to let Xiangying go.

"Mr. Jun, are you okay?" Xiang Ying struggled fiercely, Su Yan hurriedly checked whether Jun Zhiqian's clothes were dirty by Xiang Ying.

Xiang Ying, who was clearly a "victim" but was ignored, completely became the background board, and was forced to stand still and watch the young couple show their affection with a livid face.

At the end, Xiang Ying cursed sourly: "I don't know where the bastard came from, and he rushed to show his courtesy! He really loses money!"

Su Yan bent down to give Jun Zhiqian a slap in the ashes, and suddenly became angry.

You can scold me, but you can't scold my thighs.

Su Yan turned around and was about to rush to Xiang Ying to argue with him, but in the next second, Jun Zhiqian grabbed his collar.

"Mr. Jun?" Su Yan turned around in confusion.

Jun Zhiqian gave him a "reassuring" look, then stopped a few steps in front of Xiangying, and stretched out his hand to him, "Jun's family, Jun Zhiqian, may I ask who you are?"

Xiang Ying raised her chin and snorted, "The wife of the chairman of Beiguo Department Store."

Mrs. Chairman...Jun Zhiqian understood from the bottom of his heart, and nodded slightly, "Madam, what can I ask Ah Yan for?"

Seeing that Jun Zhiqian gave him a step down, Xiang Ying didn't dare to do it again. He took the girl to the center of the crowd, "This is Su Yan's cousin, and there is nothing else to do, just choose a cello."

"Small things," Jun Zhiqian casually summoned the deputy manager of the store, "Go, get the best."

The deputy store manager agreed, and left quickly with the girl.

Standing still didn't appear to be talking about things. The discerning store manager pulled out the chairs and made coffee for a few people.

Su Yan stood on the side sullenly, not wanting to see Mr. Jun and Xiang Ying chatting in a friendly voice, always worried that Xiang Ying would take a fancy to his Mr. Jun and snatch him away.

"Strictly speaking, I have also done business with the wife of the chairman." Jun Zhiqian smiled faintly and raised his legs.

"Is that so..." Xiang Ying's eyes were full of nympho, and her mind suddenly got stuck because of Jun Zhiqian's face.

Xiang Ying originally thought that Jun Zhiqian was the real boss, but when he saw Jun Zhiqian picking up Su Yan's collar, he felt something was wrong between the two of them, so he turned his head to Su Qing, "What's the matter with these two? relation?"

Su Qing didn't know whether to say it or not, so he swallowed in embarrassment and lowered his voice, "Mr. Jun belongs to Zhaonan... Uncle Qi..."

"Pfft...cough cough cough..." Xiang Ying didn't swallow a sip of coffee, and when she heard the words, she choked most of her nose, and sprayed out the rest. The bodyguards quickly surrounded her and helped to wipe it off.

Su Qing was speechless about her mother's behavior, so she could only bite the bullet and help from the sidelines.

Only then did Xiang Ying know what Jun Zhiqian meant by "doing business", he smiled awkwardly, turned his head and stopped talking.

The girl's cello was chosen quickly, because it needed to be customized in a foreign factory. The store manager first asked the girl about the estimated time to pick up the violin, and agreed to pick it up in a few months.

After finishing the matter, Xiang Ying casually gave a card to Su Yan, and lavishly pointed to the cello that the girl had tried, "The child likes this too, pretend it."

Su Yan's eyes fell on the cello pointed at by Xiang Ying, "How much money do you have in this card?"

Xiang Ying laughed mockingly, "100 million."

Su Yan spread her hands and looked innocent, "Sorry, you need at least ten more cards like this to buy this piano."

Su Yan is indeed not exaggerating. The cello that the girl tried was an heirloom of an overseas violinist. It was sold to Yuan Pingjiang because he was an apprentice of an old violinist. If it was an auction, both Su Yan and Yuan Pingjiang would It may not be possible to buy it.

Xiang Ying lost face again, he couldn't scold others, he could only point at Su Yan's nose bitterly, "Su Yan, just turn your elbows outward, I will see that sooner or later you will fall into the hands of outsiders !"

Su Yan shrugged indifferently, and squeezed out four words expressionlessly - "It's easy to leave."

After finally sending away the God of Plague, it was time for the musical instrument store to get off work.

The employees clocked in to say goodbye. Su Yandeng went upstairs to take care of the computer and windows, and then went downstairs with her clothes in her arms.

Jun Zhiqian held Lucas's hand and waited at the door, only the lights outside the musical instrument store were still on, and it snowed lightly on the street outside at some point.

Only then did Su Yan realize that New Year's Day is approaching and the year is coming to an end.

After he finished putting on his down jacket, Jun Zhiqian opened the door. The winter wind outside the door was filled with snowflakes and the fresh scent of pheromones.

Probably because Jun Zhiqian secretly released the pheromone, Su Yan lowered her head and pursed her lips with a smile, and caught up with the couple, one big and one small.

Lucas was a little excited when he saw snow for the first time, so Su Yan proposed to go to a nearby hot pot restaurant for dinner, and by the way, he could look at the sea and enjoy the snow.

Jun Zhiqian has no objection. As for Lucas, the kid doesn't even know what hot pot is.

Bringing one big and one small to the hot pot restaurant where they often have dinner together in the musical instrument store, Su Yan skillfully ordered the mandarin duck pot, served the bottom of the pot, and Su Yan quietly turned the red side to her side.

It's a pity that it didn't work out. In the end, Jun Zhiqian forced the mandarin duck pot to be replaced with clear soup, and Su Yan's "trick" of adding chili peppers to the seasoning was also seen through by Jun Zhiqian.

Su Yan got a "special care ticket for Mr. Jun" - Jun Zhiqian strictly controlled everything he ate and drank.

Lucas sniggered from the sidelines, and showed Su Yan the mutton dipped in chili oil in a demonstration.

Su Yan was so angry that she took a sip of pearl milk tea, lowered her head sullenly, and stopped talking to Lucas.

After eating, Su Yan leaned back on the chair, patted her swollen belly without any image, and hiccupped.

Lucas followed suit and patted his soft belly.

Seeing the laziness of one big and one small, Jun Zhiqian hid the smile at the corner of his mouth while getting up to check out, and returned to his usual indifferent expression when he returned to the table.

"Go home." Jun Zhiqian put on Su Yan's coat, and squatted down to zip Lucas.

The car was parked in the underground parking lot of the square, the snow was getting heavier, and Lucas jumped and jumped in the snow, imitating Su Yan from time to time to catch the snow with his eyes closed and his mouth wide open to taste the taste.

Jun Zhiqian followed far behind, looking at the two of them instantly felt tired from watching a bear.

Su Yan and Lucas ran for a while, then sneaked back to Jun Zhiqian, shaking his arm, "Mr. Jun..."

Jun Zhiqian lowered his eyes to look at him.

Su Yan pointed at each other, "That's...can you walk home?"

He took Jun Zhiqian's hand and touched his stomach, "I'm a little full."

Just as Jun Zhiqian was about to refuse, he heard Su Yan say, "The baby also said that he likes snow, if you don't believe me, listen..."

Jun Zhiqian's hand was pressed by Su Yan and rubbed his stomach symbolically, but of course he couldn't hear anything.

Knowing that this was just Su Yan's childish excuse, he didn't refuse or agree, and brought the two of them to the underground parking lot.

Su Yan thought that Jun Zhiqian was angry, and followed him obediently, about to get in the car, but saw Jun Zhiqian opened the trunk of the car.

Su Yan blinked: "Mr. Jun, don't we go home?"

Jun Zhiqian took out a long scarf and matching light-colored wool hat from the paper bag in the trunk, and finally handed Su Yan a pair of fluffy gloves.

The scarf, hat and gloves felt warm to the touch. Su Yan guessed that Jun Zhiqian should have bought them for a long time, but was just waiting for the opportunity to give them to himself.

He had a sore nose, and he was a little jealous that he could meet such a good person as Jun Zhiqian.

"Don't like it?" Jun Zhiqian watched Su Yan bow his head and remained silent for a while, thinking that he didn't like this style of woolen products.

Su Yan panicked and took a wrong step back, shaking her head, "I like... I like it, thank you, Mr. Jun."

Jun Zhiqian's calm expression softened a lot, his eyebrows and eyes were raised, and the corners of his lips secretly raised an arc that cannot be ignored, like a spring breeze.