Sweet little wife: Young Master Gu, please cease fighting!

Next, Gu Qinian didn't say anything about Chu Ci's night out and late return, and he didn't keep staring at him motionless as usual, but, occasionally, he could still bully and bully Chu Ci. How dare you hide it from him.

"Chuci, are you sure you really don't want to tell me what you've been up to lately? Are you sure you really don't need me to help you."

Today, Chu Ci didn't come back until after twelve o'clock as usual. Gu Qinian sat in front of Chu Ci in a pajamas and asked seriously.

"Xiao Nian, I know you already know about this matter, so don't worry about it, just take a good rest." He reached out and touched Gu Qinian's head and said softly.

"But that's my father, that's my home." He knew that he didn't understand anything, and he also knew that he couldn't help, but he didn't want to just sit here and do nothing.

"I know, so I plan to let you have a good rest. After all, you will be very busy in a few days, so don't cry and cry."

Hey, it seems that he knows something that he shouldn't know.

"Stupid." He really had nothing to say to this person.

Su He's head hurts recently, because there are always so many messy things to bother him. You said that a project was discussed well, but the discussion was halfway, and you said that there was a mistake in one place. What the hell is it that you want to cancel the project? Are you kidding him?

I saw Su He walking back and forth in the room irritablely. At this moment, he was in a very irritable mood. He had already dropped the things on the table to the ground. Xiao Chu stood aside and watched him silently.

I'm sorry, Su He, I know you are suffering now, but I can't help you solve the difficulties. I just hope that after everything is over, it will be the same as before.

He hid in the dark and took a look at Su He, then turned and left, probably that's all he could do. There were countless guilt in his heart, but in the end all he could say was sorry.

"Knock, click..." Su He raised his eyebrows slightly. Who is knocking on the door? I don't know if he doesn't want to see anyone now, and he keeps knocking and knocking. Did he take his words as wind?

"Knock-knock..." There was a rhythmic knock on the door. Su He patted the desk, got up and walked towards the door.

"Knock, knock, knock, don't you want to do it anymore..." But before he finished speaking, he stopped his voice, because the person standing outside the door was Su Yingran, and he came back.

"Dad, how are you these days?" She smiled happily at Su He and asked excitedly.

"Why are you back?" Frowning gradually, he looked at Su Yingran with dissatisfaction, didn't he tell him not to appear in front of him in the future, why did he come again now.

"Dad, what are you talking about? You are my father, and this is my home. Where else can I go if I don't come back." He curled his lips and said aggrievedly, after being angry for so long, It's time to let go of the gas.

"You can go wherever you like, as long as you don't get in the way of my eyes." She glanced at him, and then tried to reach out to close the door, but was stopped by Su Yingran.

"Dad, I know that I did something sorry for you, but I am your son, and this will never change. No matter what, I will stay by your side."

Anyway, in the past few days, he has developed a skill, that is, toss and roll.