"I was joking."
Although Father Su often made Su Xingchen like that, Su Xingchen knew very well that he wasn't the one who ballooned in Yangren Street.
Everyone looked at Su Xingchen in a complicated mood: "We know."
Does this kid think that everyone believes that he is in a daze?
"Well, that's good." Su Xingchen adjusted his mood, opened the box containing Ganoderma lucidum, and handed it to Han Muzhen: "Mr. Han, it's safer to take it to the doctor for identification."
Han Muzhen took the box from the youth: "Okay, thank you for my grandfather."
"Muyu ..." Grandpa Han grasped the grandson's hand, looking like he wanted to say something.
"Grandpa, uh, rest assured, I know ..." Han Muzhen leaned closer to his grandfather, biting his ears quietly, "I will give him a gift back."
Mr. Han listened and nodded with satisfaction.
It ’s a gift to come and go.
Han Muzhen, who is a young man, knows that his grandfather is old, and his heart is soft, and he doesn't want to think about too many complicated things; his elderly would rather believe that Su Xingchen really respects his special trip to give gifts instead of hiding his mind .
This is of course.
Han Muxuan was born in a family that couldn't get up, and immersed himself in officialdom for many years. He trained a pair of people to see people, not to say how old and hot, but at least it can be judged that Su Xingchen is pure-hearted or deep-working.
In fact, even if it is fake, then what?
Heroes are twilight, sunsets are in the mountains, and now the young people in Erlang are so many. How many people still remember the efforts and hard work of their predecessors?
Nowadays, a young man who has never known each other, after hearing that the buyer has participated in the Anti-Japanese / Japanese Revolution / Fate Predecessor, is willing to give it away for free without saying a word, and send it in a jealous manner.
If this is true, why not make a good story.
The Han family felt unhappy and gave away a gift.
Next, Han Muzhen pushed Mr. Han to go down to meet the guests. Yu Fengxing and Su Xingchen followed. Yu Fengxing took a tissue and handed it to the young man who had secretly red eyes next door: "..."
He doesn't often take care of this kind of object that looks particularly rich. After all, the only girlfriend is that sturdy type, so he seems very unskilled.
"Thank you." Su Xingchen was surprised and looked sideways at the owner.
Although paper towels are not needed, I am grateful.
But Su Xingchen was puzzled. When did the owner become so tender and careful?
Isn't the person on the other side not having friends on the entire network?
Su Xingchen retracted her eyes, wiped her eyes and nose briefly, and immersed herself in the doubt that the owner could not be so careful and gentle.
Yu Fengxing, who was walking with Su Xingchen, taught: "You are a man, don't cry because of something."
Su Xingchen froze, not frowning too accidentally, without a snoring sound, but with a breath of resistance all over.
After all, he was morbid, just seeing the old and weak heroes of the past. Now he can't speak, and even needs actions to help others, a little bit sad.
Also, this is not a trivial matter.
A man who has lived for more than 20 years can't feel Su Xingchen's resistance when he is experiencing the old fried dough stick Yu Da BOSS. He frowned and thought, this man is not Lao Tzu's cub.
Yu Fengxing left in stride, leaving Su Xingchen an indifferent back.
It looks like he's angry.
I really don't understand ...
Su Xingchen opened her mouth and followed it a little bit puzzled.
In the lively luxury villas, many people came in during this time; among them were ladies and children, making the whole scene more festive and noisy.
Mr. Han, who is in a wheelchair, seems to like this lively.
After Han Muzhen pushed Mr. Han to appear, from time to time, a lady brought her child to talk and the picture was very harmonious and harmonious.
Su Xingchen stood there, also infected by the atmosphere, and the corners of his mouth rose unknowingly.
"Stars," said the busy Korean parents Sun, taking the time to say to the guests he invited. "I'm probably busy for a while. Take care of yourself and tell your helpers what you want."
Su Xingchen nodded: "Okay, Mr. Han is busy, I can do it myself."
It didn't take long to say that a red ball with a white dot on the bottom rolled to his feet, Su Xingchen looked at it, squatted down to pick it up, and then saw a small, big-eyed loli looking at herself ... The ball.
"Is your little ball?" Su Xingchen squeezed the ball and would still call, so he smiled with a wink, and said happily to Xiaolioli, "Will I play with you?"
Little Loli looked at him timidly, nodding her head and whispering: "Okay ..."
It's so cute and milky.
Su Xingchen squatted down and said softly, "Do you really want to play with your brother? Or do you play it yourself?"
Little Rory blushed immediately, turning her face and humming, "Play with your brother."
Yu Fengxing, who was entertaining with people, occasionally tilted his head to look around: "..." A picture of a young boy with a tender face playing with a little loli fell into his eyes.
...... It really is a child.
Yu Fengxing and Han Muzhen are both outstanding young people. They are also hot-selling friends in this group of guests. They are busy and naturally have no time to manage Su Xingchen.
"Mr. Su, we're going to be here soon, please." The helper apparently read Su Xingchen's surname accurately after being instructed by Han Muzhen.
"Thank you, Mr. Han asked you to call me?" Su Xingchen took a look, and everyone really moved.
The helper said, "No, it's Mr. Yu."
Su Xingchen gave a meal, then nodded, and thoughtfully followed the maid to leave the parlour.
When I came to the restaurant, a very large table appeared in Su Xingchen's field of vision and shocked Su Xingchen, a small garbage from a small citizen.
This is too big.
And the head was throbbing, humming, dazzling.
Su Xingchen walked slowly, looking around in the crowd intentionally or unintentionally, looking for his familiar face, so he didn't notice the guest who was passing by, and knocked him down with a force.
"Sorry, I hit you." Su Xingchen tilted her body and hit a young gentleman's shoulder. When he turned his head to see who was hit, he found a familiar face.
"Why are you again?" The other party clearly recognized Su Xingchen.
Slightly disgusted eyes looked around Su Xingchen. If this was a subordinate of Yu Fengxing himself, he would have been scolded by Yu Fengxing.
"It's me, I'm so embarrassed." Su Xingchen didn't care, but said sincerely, "Thank you, and let people remind me to attend."
"Um." Yu Fengxing hummed.
With a cold face, he decided not to bother.
Su Xingchen looked around. There wasn't much room in other places, and I didn't know where to sit.
The two places around the house owner were also full of guests.
Su Xingchen looked around and looked for the place to stand. It fell a little bit pitiful in the eyes of Yu Da's boss. Although this is not his own person, it should also be the object of distress for others. Yu Da's boss pulled out some reasons. Say to the helper, "Add a chair beside me."
Helper hold back: "Are you sure?"
The spacing between guests and the food at each location are regulated.
"Um." Yu Fengxing moved aside. "Hurry up, thank you."
The helper did not dare to hesitate, "Okay, please wait a moment."
Su Xingchen looked at the helper with a stunned look and put a chair next to the owner, and asked him to take a seat: "Sir, please sit down."
Su Xingchen took a deep breath and felt that he had said too many words of thank you today, but still want to thank: "Thank you Mr. Yu."
"Sit down." Yu Fengxing patted the cushioned chair.
The helper thoughtfully added a set of tableware to Su Xingchen, but he couldn't help the food on the table, because only one piece of food could be placed in one place.
Helper: "Sir, food ..."
But did not continue.
"It's okay, it's enough." Yu Fengxing knew what the maid wanted to say, so he glanced at the various delicate dishes that he was not interested in, needless to say that these were all menus formulated by Han Muzhen.
Su Xingchen, who was very surprised, slowly calmed down, his eyes full of changes to the owner of the house, it turned out that this person was really good.
"Mr. Yu, I misunderstood you before, I'm a little sorry." Su Xingchen whispered to the owner of the house, and by the way repositioned the position in front of him, it became clearer.
"Hmm ..." Yu Fengxing's eyes narrowed, and he found that the young man who had been upstairs before was now like a flower that had been watered, and he had become lively and lively.
Yu Fengxing looked comfortable.
It feels like this face should be right.
Immediately to open the seat, Han Muzhen, who was too busy to touch the ground, was finally busy, and then looked for the figure of Su Xingchen everywhere.
"Have you seen a boy in a white T-shirt?" Han Muzhen grabbed a helper and asked.
"Yes, it's right next to Mr. Yu." The helper pointed.
Han Muyi said: "Yu Fengxing?"
Is it him again?
Following the fingers of the helper, Han Muzhen saw the special guest with a thin figure, crowded beside the tall dead opponent, and immediately picked a thick sword eyebrow.
Han Muzhen was surprised. Su Xingchen wasn't Yu Fengxing. Why was Yu Fengxing such a cold-hearted businessman so concerned about Su Xingchen?
"Xingchen, why are you sitting here?" Han Muzhen came over and talked to Su Xingchen.
"Mr. Han, are you finished?" Su Xingchen saw him and said sincerely, "Today with so many guests, you have worked hard."
Han Muzhen was very guilty. She bent over and supported Su Xingchen's chair and said, "I asked you to come, but I didn't entertain you."
"It's okay, you're too polite, I'm fine." Su Xingchen looked at Yu Fengxing and smiled: "Mr. Yu takes care of me."
Han Muzhen's gaze moved to the chair where Su Xingchen and Yu Fengxing squeezed together. Is this the so-called care?
"You don't have to be so crowded, let's go, I'll arrange a seat for you."
You don't have to be crowded with people, and you don't have to share the same food with others, otherwise it will be too aggrieved.
"I really don't have to, Mr. Han, I'm fine like this." Su Xingchen looked at Han Muxun earnestly, his eyes were full of firmness. If he really walked away with Han Muxun, it would be Yu Fengxing's face.
"Xingchen, but it's also very troublesome for you to squeeze here," Han Muzhen said helplessly. "There is only one serving of food in one location. Would you like to divide up Mr. Yu's food?"
Yu Fengxing frowned.
Sure enough, Su Xingchen listened, his face changed and groaned: "Is that so? Then I ..."
"So much food, can you finish it? It's a waste if you can't finish it." Yu Fengxing silently threw out the killer, speaking of Su Xingchen's heart.
Yes, there is so much food in one location, Su Xingchen can't imagine that he has eaten up the food in one location, what a big appetite; it is more suitable for two people to eat, and it is not the first time that he distributes food to the owner Enjoy.
Today the owner of the house should share it with himself, it should be possible.
"I won't pass, Mr. Han, I'll just sit here," Su Xingchen finally decided.
Han Muyan was so angry that he couldn't stare at Yu Fengxing in a brazen way, otherwise his good birthday would be overwhelmed by rumors that he and Yu Fengxing were at odds.
Although many people know that he and Yu Fengxing are really at odds.
"Let's do it," Han Muzhen said, holding back, "you help me take care of the stars."
Then left.
"He's busy, isn't he?" Yu Fengxing took Su Xingchen's thoughtful gaze, and continued to administer the medicine: "It is because of his special status and busy affairs that he has no time to accompany his lover. . "
Su Xingchen thought the owner was chatting with himself, and nodded deeply, "Yeah."
"So you need to find someone who is not busy at work, who can accompany you, and who will not throw you to take care of others, understand?" Yu Fengxing spared no effort to discredit Han Muzhen.
Su Xingchen blinked, his ridiculous gaze turned around on the owner of the house, and he laughed at the corner of his mouth.
The owner of the house was as nasty as ever, he thought.
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