I want to be gentle [Quick Transmigration]

Su Kun had an old problem with his cervical spine today, so he didn't go to the company and rested at home.

As soon as he walked into the living room, he saw that his second child was not at work, sitting on the sofa and wondering what he was talking to Mother Su.

There is nothing good about it at first glance.

Su Kun evaluated his second child in his heart.

Su's mother caught a glimpse of Su Kun looking at them, and nervously tugged at the sleeve of her second son. Second Young Master Su froze and sat motionless on the sofa.

Patriarch Su frowned, realizing that things were not that simple.

Su Kun sat on the sofa, frowned and asked in a serious voice: "Why are you here, the company is fine today?"

"...Yes." Second Young Master Su sat upright, feeling the unfriendly gaze from his old father, and felt that it would be better for him to go back to the company first.

He has also explained what he should have explained to Su's mother, and it is indeed time to leave, "I'll go back to the company right away."

Saying that, he stood up, lifted his feet and left, and did not forget to give Su's mother a wink before going out.

Second Young Master Su left.

"Look, you scare the child." Mother Su glared at Su Kun, "I dare not tell you anything."

"Strict father gave birth to a filial son." Facing Su's mother, Su Kun's brows and eyes were obviously relaxed a lot, "Tell me, what's the matter this time?"

Mother Su didn't answer right away this time.

Su Kun poured a cup of tea, and said in an unhurried tone, "It's that child Shiyi, she's a moth again?"

"...Mmm." Mother Su nodded slightly.

**

Secretary Yang called a few workers to arrange the desks, office chairs and work equipment, and added a screen along the way.

There is an antique screen in the modern CEO's office, which looks unusually abrupt, but fortunately, it is not ugly.

Su Shiyi looked at the non-transparent screen, curled his lips, and sighed.

Then he turned his head to look at Yaozi, Su Shiyi hesitated, "Is that on your head... also a cheat?"

Yaozai also had a tuft of hair on his head at some point.

"No, mine is a headset." Yaozai's attention was not on the task world, and his little paw clicked and clicked in the air, as if inputting something.

Yaozi: "The main system released a set of system advanced test questions, and I'm answering the paper."

When talking, the dumb hair on the top of Yaozai's head swayed rhythmically.

Su Shiyi: "Do you need to wear headphones for the answer sheet?"

Yaozi: "I don't need it, but I have two things to do, listening to radio dramas."

There is a piece of experience in the strategy system, saying that BG is kingly way, Yaozai thinks it is unreliable, just when the test questions of the main system came, so he simply found a few Lily radio dramas to make up for himself.

Su Shiyi narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Yaozi, and after a while, he understood.

Su Shiyi sighed: "So you don't have ears."

Yaozai: "..."

With the cover of the screen.

Ye Zhisang touched his still hot earlobe, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

With a tight throat, Ye Zhisang raised his hand to unbutton the top button of his shirt, settled down and began to work seriously.

The other half separated by the screen seemed a little too quiet.

After Ye Zhisang saved the document, he caught a glimpse of the motionless screen out of the corner of his eye, and frowned.

She suddenly regretted setting up this screen.

The screen was pulled away with a "wow", and a pair of smiling eyes met Ye Zhisang's.

"Is Ye always thinking of me?"

Ye Zhisang didn't say anything, but looked straight at her.

Su Shiben didn't think about getting Ye Zhisang to answer her question, so he reached out and shook the vibrating cell phone, "Pick up the call."

When the office door was closed, Ye Zhisang looked at the slender figure, his long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and gave a slight "hmm" as an answer to her question just now.

The sound was barely audible.

Su Shiyi went to the door of the office to answer the phone.

Yaozai: "Hey, hey."

Su Shi glanced at Yaozi who suddenly started crying, paused, and answered the phone anyway, "Hello, Dad."

"Which one are you looking at..."

Before Su Kun finished speaking, Su's mother snatched the phone, glared at Su Kun, and said softly: "Xiao Shiyi, your brother's company still lacks a vice president, you can't always be idle, can you?" ,or……"

Su Shiyi raised his eyebrows, "Mom, I have a job."

There was no movement on Mother Su's end.

Su Kun took the mobile phone from Su's mother: "It's useless to clean it up."

His tone was fierce, but his face was unbelievably soft.

"Pick up one." Su Kun lowered his voice, sounded very serious, and said straightforwardly: "Which little girl are you planning to harm?"

"Prepare..." Su Shi was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect the news of Su Kun's becoming a father to come so quickly, so he smiled, "Prepare to harm the young lady of the Ye family."

"Ye family?" Su Kun frowned and thought for a while, "The one who broke off the engagement with Huiye Group?"

"You..." Without waiting for Su Shiyi to answer, Su Kun pondered, and suddenly said: "Your third brother is preparing for the wedding these days, and it will probably be ready soon."

"So," Su Shi blinked, probably understood something, and asked softly, "Do you want me to bring people there at that time?"

Su Kun on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, he glanced at Su's mother, "...have you dealt with the little girl?"

Second Young Master Su only told Mother Su about Su Shiyi's sexual orientation, and didn't mention anything else.

Because he didn't know, and as for Su's mother, he didn't know even more.

For so many years, the Su family has always been a lot of girls. Once there is a girl, the whole family will support it together.

If this girl gets married in the future, the Su family said that they can't imagine the scene on that day.

Su Kun believes that no one is worthy of his little princess.

There are too many men in the family. From the time Mao Xiaozi saw it big, to now, he gets angry when he looks at it.

It's not that I don't like it, it's just that I feel that it's not pleasing to the eye.

The screen was pulled away by Su Shiyi, and there was no blockage. The sunlight shone through the window, illuminating the entire president's office brighter.

At this time, a layer of white mist slowly condensed on the clear and translucent glass.

Su Shiyi pursed his lips slightly, and continued to breathe on the glass while taking advantage of the phone call.

Ye Zhisang stopped what he was doing and watched silently.

The white mist couldn't stay on the glass for too long, and it faded away quickly. Su Shiyi wasn't annoyed, and while chatting with Su Kun, he breathed on the glass unhurriedly, not knowing what to do. What.

Ye Zhisang couldn't help but curled up her lips.

Seeing that the white mist was almost condensed, Su Shi raised his hand, turned his fingertips, and drew a round and beautiful big heart smoothly with his fingertips.

Su Shiyi smiled in satisfaction, and then said to the person on the other end of the phone: "Don't talk about Dad, I'm going to hook up with the little girl."

Su Shiyi approached the glass, took another breath on the heart that was about to disperse, and then slowly wrote a line of small characters inside the heart.

I wrote very slowly, as if I was afraid that she would not leave.

Ye Zhisang couldn't sit still anymore, looking at the ruddy and pouty lips through the glass, his throat tightened for a while.

The writing was not large, and there was some distance between them, so that she couldn't see what was written on it.

The person outside the door raised his free hand as a hand gesture.

Su Shiyi closed one eye, aimed at the position of Ye Zhisang's desk, raised his red lips, and silently uttered a sound:

"biu"

Ye Zhisang walked over, and I don't know if the shot was a coincidence or what, through the glass, it just aimed at her heart.

The apex of the heart was itchy, as if being gently wiped by a soft young feather.

The lips were dry, and the glass was covered with white mist, so that the face of the person in front of him could not be seen clearly.

Ye Zhisang pursed his lower lip slightly, looked down at the small characters on the glass that were about to disappear, and raised his hand to touch it.

--do I look good.

Ye Zhisang was startled.

Before Ye Zhisang could react, the door suddenly opened.

"I know you're looking at me."

Su Shiyi took Ye Zhisang's hanging hand and brought it to his lips for a kiss, then leaned slightly and asked her:

"do I look good?"