Boss, did you speak well today?

How about it, are you afraid?

"Susu, come to the study."

Su Xici put down what he was doing and went upstairs, just as he opened the door, he bumped into a large bouquet of red roses and almost sneezed indecently.

Nangong Ran poked his head out from behind, holding a rose and looking at him eagerly, "Can you stop being angry?"

"I'll help you find a vase to keep." After finishing speaking, he closed the door with a bang.

Nangong Ran took out a small notebook and drew a line on it.

"Susu, come to the door."

Su Xici went out and saw that there was a brand new luxury car parked at the door, and a key was thrown to him.

"How about it, do you like it? 1000 and [-] million, low-key luxury, you will never want to drive another car after driving it once."

"It's really beautiful."

"Can you stop being angry with me?"

Su Xici threw the key back.

Nangong Ran took out a small notebook and drew a line on it in frustration.

"Susu, do you want to travel?"

"To work."

"Susu, do you want to go diving?"

"Busy."

"Susu, I bought a star to name you, look, this one is bright enough."

"I don't want to see it."

"Susu, don't be angry because I'm so handsome."

"Susu..."

Su Xici simply blocked his contact information.

The world suddenly became a lot quieter.

Nangong Ran couldn't get through on the phone for a long time, so he rushed downstairs to the flower hall and said, "Why didn't you answer my call!"

"What do you say?"

Eighteen calls a day, he marked this number as a nuisance call.

Nangong Ran ran out of patience, kicked over the chair beside him, and looked at him fiercely, "I have changed so many tricks, don't you feel my intention at all? Do you have to be angry with me?"

He has never been patient, and it was the first time he could bear to pretend to be his grandson for so many days.

"I'll ask you a question now, can you stop being angry with me! I won't bother you after asking."

"I was never mad at you."

"Then why are you treating me like this?"

"I've always been like this." To him, to others, no matter when, it's like this.

"Do you think I'm a fool? I can see how much sincerity and hypocrisy you have in the smile on your face, who are you lying to!" This liar is the best at deceiving people.

"Your eyes tell me you're sad."

Su Xici almost raised his hand to cover his face.

"I didn't." He subconsciously retorted.

A sense of panic of being cut open and exposed in front of others arises spontaneously.

"Why are you pretending to be strong, holding back what you have to say and not making it clear? You are not angry because of what happened that night. Tell me, do you want to apologize or what do you want me to do? If you don't tell me, how will I know."

"I didn't lie to you, I'm really not angry." The smile on his face could hardly be maintained, he just wanted to escape his sight immediately, and said mechanically, "You are my boss, and the others are my colleagues. It's all the same."

Nangong Gas hurriedly interrupted him, his voice full of anger, "Say such words on purpose to hurt me, right? Do you think that I will always spoil you and never get angry because of your words!"

Su Xici subconsciously raised his hand in front of him, looked at him tremblingly, and gradually relaxed his body.

"Let's have a fight." There's nothing a fight can't solve.

"No." Why did he agree to this kind of elementary school behavior.

"It's up to you." Nangong Ran smiled ferociously, unbuttoned and rolled up his sleeves, "If you don't fight, you have to wait to be beaten by me!"

He approached quickly and raised his fist quickly.

The strength in the opponent's hand was menacing, the muscles were full of strength, it didn't look like a fake, Su Xi realized it after resigning, and then wanted to run away in horror, but it was too late.

Behind him was the seat under the bay window, his feet were imprisoned between the seat and the table, and the road in front of him was blocked by his body. He shrank his neck in horror and hugged himself tightly, and closed his eyes helplessly.

The palm wind whizzed past, but finally disappeared in the air. A second later, Su Xici felt a finger poke quickly and gently on his left shoulder.

It's like a dragonfly touches water, and you can close it with one touch.

He opened his eyes cautiously and stared blankly at the person in front of him.

"How about it, are you afraid!" Nangong Ran looked at him with a violent face, and looked at him proudly.

Su Xi said: "..."

"Are you still angry with me?" The index finger pointed in front of him, poking him.

Su Xi said: "..."

"Don't be angry, okay, if you dare to say no, I will do it again!"

How did he express his begging in such an overbearing manner?

"Why aren't you afraid?" Nangong Ran asked suspiciously, isn't this person very afraid of being approached by others?

His finger poked lightly on his shoulder, and it bounced back immediately.

"Oh? I'm not afraid." He poked it again in disbelief.

Su Xici's eyelids followed his fingers and drooped, "I'm addicted to playing, right?"

Nangong Ran's eyes lit up suddenly, and he bent down to bring his face closer, which made him lean back subconsciously, holding his hands on the edge of the window, like a cat forced into a corner to explode, his face was almost buried in the hanging lily of the valley and hydrangea beside him .

"Can I hold your hand?" he asked aggressively.

"Uh……"

"Ow!"

Su Xi slapped the back of his head politely, turned sideways, hurriedly put away the notebook and carried it away.

Not surprisingly, Nangong Ran drew another line in his small notebook.

Looking at most of the failed plans, rubbing the back of his head, he also decided that he would never talk to Su Xici from now on.

With such a big temper, I don't know who is used to it!

The two had a complete cold war for a few days, and even Nangong Rong noticed something was wrong, and asked, "Did you embarrass you again?"

"No."

"Take care of him a little more. He has a lot of flaws, but he also has many advantages. After a long time, you will know that he is actually very good."

He babbled good things for his grandson for a long time, Su Xici smiled and nodded in response, those words went into one ear and out of the other, and he didn't care about a single word.

Nangong Rong said that he was thirsty, so he ordered coffee and tea from downstairs.

Huabei was passing the study with tea, and Nangong Ran just opened the door and walked out, avoiding the coffee that almost spilled on him.

With a bang, the fine bone china shattered into pieces on the floor, and the spilled coffee splashed all over the floor.

"Why are you leaving in such a hurry?" Huabei preemptively wiped the stains on her apron angrily.

When the CEO in the TV series is splashed with stains, the heroine will often wipe it with her hands in a panic, and then the rubbing will get dirtier and dirtier without accident. In the end, those weak and boneless hands wiped off the love with the heroine instead. sparks.

The corners of Huabei's mouth are slightly pouting, we have to learn and use it flexibly, and it can be reversed now.

She pointed to the stain on her body, "Wipe it off for me."

Nangong Ran was too lazy to be as knowledgeable as her, and said indifferently: "Wipe the floor within 10 minutes, otherwise the floor will be warped, and you will be compensated three thousand a piece."

"Why are boards so expensive!" Huabei opened her mouth wide.

Nangong Ran ignored her, and quickly passed her sideways.

"Hey, have you reconciled with Steward Su? You see, I've already given you some advice. Can the money be waived?"

"It's just your bad idea?" Nangong Ran suspected that he thought highly of her.

"What's wrong with me, what's wrong with my idea? Since I have watched no less than a hundred golden eight o'clock soap operas, the experience is very good."

Nangong Ran didn't want to have more communication with the mentally retarded.

"Routines have won people's hearts since ancient times. Everything is a routine. If people are not convinced, the root cause is that you don't spend enough money. After spending money, the atmosphere has grown. If you cry a few times in front of him, Steward Su must be soft-hearted."

Nangong Ran paused, and seriously began to think about this question.

"This floor money..."

"You have 3 minutes to save your wallet."

"So heartless!"