I Was Wrong, Please Don't Leave Me

In the spacious and bright living room, the atmosphere was tense and depressing.

Su Jianghai, father and son, headed by Mr. Su, were sitting on the sofa, facing Gu Peilang, who was expressionless in a wheelchair, and Su Jinyu, who was sitting next to him, separated by a marble coffee table, clearly separated.

After serving the tea, the servant bowed his head and turned to leave without making a sound from the beginning to the end.

Su Jinyu picked up the steaming Biluochun on the table, blew lightly, and handed it to the man beside him.

"Grandpa's most precious tea, I'm not willing to drink it on weekdays. Try it."

Gu Peilang watched his gesture like presenting a treasure, took it and took a light sip.

Su Jinyu: "How is it?"

Gu Peilang: "Not bad."

Su Jinyu narrowed his eyes, and said with a little cheerfulness in his tone, "If we like it, we can take some back when we leave."

Gu Peilang nodded and took another sip.

Su Jinyu, who was on the opposite side, looked at the two of them as if no one was talking, and the smile on his face could hardly be maintained, and the cushions of the sofa were almost snapped to pieces.

Old man Su's face is ashen, he is still thinking about his things!

The eyes that fell on him wanted to poke him into a sieve, Su Jinyu looked back innocently and calmly, smiling harmlessly.

"Grandpa, you are the head of the Su family, you won't even be reluctant to give such a little tea?"

Gu Peilang raised his eyes, and looked over without a trace of emotion.

Old Master Su gritted his teeth and swallowed the depression in his heart, and forced a kind smile: "How could it be, it's just a little tea, if Pei Lang likes it, he can take it all away."

Su Jinyu's eyes turned into crescent moons: "Thank you, Grandpa!"

Looking at his bright smiling face, the old man wanted to vomit blood.

Su Jianghai sat beside Mr. Su, without saying a word, but his heavy eyes fell on the two people opposite him from time to time, his eyes were dark and unclear.

Not long after, the housekeeper stepped forward and said that dinner was ready, and they moved into the dining room.

After a sumptuous dinner, the only ones who are really full are Su Jinyu and Gu Peilang.

Mr. Su, who was sitting at the main seat, put down his chopsticks after taking two bites hastily. Not far away, Su Jinyu was busy peeling shrimp for Gu Peilang.

"Pei Lang, try this. There's nothing wrong with the Su family, but Auntie's cooking skills are pretty good. I used to like her dishes the most."

Feeling the three pairs of eyes falling on them in unison, Gu Peilang nodded expressionlessly, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the shrimp in the bowl and put it into his mouth.

"Generally, if you like it, go back and let auntie do it for you." The deep and cold voice carried the gentleness only for men.

Su Jinyu, who was sitting across from them, clenched the chopsticks in his hand.

Su Jinyu squinted her eyes and nodded, and continued to focus on those dishes happily, searching for the next delicious dish for others like a searchlight. From the beginning to the end, it was as if the other three people at the table did not exist.

Old man Su's blood pressure was showing a faint tendency to rise, he raised his hand to hold the crutch beside him, and coughed.

"cough!"

The two did not respond.

"Cough cough!"

Su Jinyu frowned, looked up at the butler behind the old man, and reprimanded in his voice.

"Butler, how do you do things? The master doesn't go to see a doctor when he's sick. If something happens, can you bear it?"

To reprimand the people who have followed me for more than [-] years in front of my face is undoubtedly slapping me in the face, and old man Su's face became gloomy for a moment.

"It's none of his business, it's because I haven't had a good rest recently."

"Oh," Su Jinyu replied blankly, and put a piece of fat and thin braised pork into Gu Peilang's bowl. Just do it, this body is broken by yourself, and the only one who suffers is yourself, don’t you think so?”

Grandpa Su looked at him, the corners of his eyes twitched for a moment, and when he spoke again, his voice was a little more tired and old.

"You're right, but this man always loves to think wildly when he gets old. Now I dream about your father every night, and I feel sad every time I wake up in the middle of the night."

The old man under the light lowered his eyes, and his whole body was covered with a layer of sadness, just like an ordinary father who misses his son.

On the side Su Jianghai comforted the sad old man in a low voice, with sadness between his brows, the whole picture was a picture of a loving father and a filial son.

The smile on the corners of Su Jinyu's lips gradually faded, and her cold eyes fell on Su Jinyu who was opposite Gu Peilang, smiling on the surface.

"My good brother, you are rubbing against my feet."

Gu Peilang looked at the people around him with a faint smile.

The atmosphere in the restaurant was deadly silent for a moment, even the sadness on the faces of Old Master Su and Su Jianghai were forgotten, and slightly surprised eyes fell on the young man.

Su Jinyu: "..."

The young man was pale with a sunny and handsome face, full of shame and resentment.

"I'm sorry brother, I just..." He opened his mouth to explain to others, but Su Jinyu interrupted him, his expression and tone were full of impatience.

"I know, you didn't mean it... It's just that you have to take care of your feet when you have dinner with others in the future. After all, not everyone is as good-tempered as me."

The chopsticks in Su Jinyu's hands were almost broken.

Su Jianghai gave him a sideways look with hatred: "You useless thing! Why don't you hurry up and apologize to your brother!"

"No need for Second Uncle." Su Jinyu looked at the young man who wanted to bite him to death, and rolled his eyes, "I have a good temper, and I don't care about my brother."

"Pfft~~~"

Suddenly there was an untimely chuckle in the quiet restaurant, although it seemed like a flash in the pan, Su Jinyu still caught it.

He tilted his head, only seeing the man's upturned lips.

Seeing Su Jinyu's slightly sluggish look, Gu Peilang grabbed his hand under the table and squeezed it lightly.

A Yu with his taunting skills fully activated is like a fighting hedgehog, inexplicably cute.

Men feel like their hearts are going to melt.

After such an episode, the sadness on the faces of Mr. Su and Su Jianghai could no longer be maintained.

The old man and his second son looked at each other, stood up from the stool with a cane, and cleared his throat.

"Jin Yu, come with me to the study, Grandpa wants to tell you something."

"Grandpa, there are no outsiders here. If you have anything to do, it's the same here." Su Jinyu held Gu Peilang's hand without even looking at the two of them.

"Jinyu." Su Jianghai frowned, with a hint of warning in his voice.

Gu Peilang raised his eyes and glanced at him with cold eyes.

Su Jianghai's body froze suddenly, and he had the illusion that he was being watched by a ferocious beast.

He looked away in a little embarrassment, and then stopped him when Su Jinyu pushed the man and turned to leave.

"Your grandpa and grandma still have something left here, don't you want it?"