At around ten o'clock in the morning, Zhong Yu and Su Qingyu arrived at the gate of the villa where Su Shuangxi and his wife lived.
After ringing the doorbell of the front yard, Zhong Yu reached out and took Su Qingyu's delicate hand.
It makes no sense not to take the opportunity to mop up some oil at this time.
Su Qingyu had no expression on his face and let Zhong Yu hold his hand.
After a while, the door opened, revealing a beautiful middle-aged lady, Su Qingyu’s mother, Zhao Feixue.
"Mom." Zhong Yu called along with Su Qingyu, and then let go of Su Qingyu's little hand under Zhao Feixue's gaze.
Zhao Feixue was cordial and enthusiastic, with a smile on her face: "Xiao Yu is here. Come in, come in."
After saying that, he took a step forward, stretched out his hand to pull Zhong Yu in, and then led Zhong Yu into the house while scolding with a smile: "You came here, why did you buy a gift? How can a family be so outspoken..."
Su Qingyu, who was left hanging at the gate, was stunned for a while before she came back to her senses. She dared to believe that her biological girl was air and transparent.
In the living room on the second floor, Zhong Yu and Su Shuangxi were sitting in front of the coffee table. Su Qingyu was directed by Zhao Feixue to help them wash fruits, get nut snacks and make tea.
Su Shuangxi was kind and asked Zhong Yu what he was doing during the summer vacation. Why didn't he accompany Qing Yu to eat here during this period?
Zhong Yu's pressure increased greatly, and he quickly apologized and laughed that he and Su Qingyu would often come to the house together in the future.
Fortunately, Su Qingyu and Zhao Feixue washed the fruits and came over quickly.
However, Su Shuangxi did not let it go.
He said to Su Qingyu: "Qingyu, from now on you will often bring Xiao Yu over for dinner. Don't wait until something happens to come to the house. It doesn't look like a family."
"I know, Dad." Su Qingyu responded and glanced at Zhong Yu.
Zhong Yu immediately echoed: "What dad taught me is that Qingyu and I will often come here to eat, so don't bother us."
As he spoke, he reached out and shook Su Qingyu's little hand to show that he and Su Qingyu were very close.
In front of her parents, Su Qingyu was a little embarrassed and quickly withdrew her jade hand.
After chatting for a while, we finally started talking about business.
Su Shuangxi asked Zhong Yu about his true attitude towards the Zhong family without putting pressure on Zhong Yu.
After getting Zhong Yu's true attitude, he said: "You don't have to worry about this matter, and you don't have to go to the Zhong family. I will handle it."
Zhong Yu was slightly surprised and a little surprised. When he was about to open his mouth, Su Shuangxi waved his hand to stop him and said without any doubt: "This matter is settled! Don't let you and Qing Yu get upset because of this kind of thing."
"I know, Dad." Su Qingyu responded.
Zhong Yu couldn't help but feel touched. His "father-in-law" took over such a difficult matter directly.
"Thank you Dad," he called.
Su Shuangxi laughed and said, "Why are you so polite? Your mother and I only have a daughter, Qingyu. Together, you and Qingyu are our sons-in-law. We are not old yet, and we can help you grow up."
Zhao Feixue also smiled and said: "Silly boy, you have to thank Qingyu for eating here often in the future. Whatever you want to eat, you can send me a WeChat message in advance and I will ask the chef to make it."
"I know." Zhong Yu nodded.
After talking about business, Su Shuangxi looked at the time and said, "It's still early for lunch. You go to visit the old lady."
Zhong Yu and Su Qingyu stood up and were about to leave when Zhao Feixue called out: "Wait a moment."
After saying that, she hurriedly left the living room, entered a gift room, took out two gifts prepared in advance, and handed them to Zhong Yu.
"Bring your things with you, the old lady likes these." Zhao Feixue warned Zhong Yu, "The old lady's ears are not very good. When you speak, you have to speak louder."
Zhong Yu held up the gift: "Thank you, Mom."
So, Zhong Yu took the gift and went to visit Mrs. Su with Su Qingyu.
They were all in a group of villas. Within a few minutes of walking, Zhong Yu and Su Qingyu arrived at the villa, the center of power of the Su family.
Mr. Su was not at home, so Mrs. Su was happy that Zhong Yu took the initiative to visit her.
Mrs. Su had a kind face, holding Su Qingyu's jade hand in one hand and Zhong Yu's hand in the other, putting their hands together, and then babbled a lot.
While talking, he asked Zhong Yu and Su Qingyu when they would have children.
Su Qingyu's pretty face suddenly turned red with embarrassment, and her face was buried in her chest.
Zhong Yu also felt a little hot on his face and said awkwardly: "Grandma, Qingyu and I haven't officially married yet."
"Oh, look at me, this old fool, I've forgotten all about it." Mrs. Su just remembered and shouted, "You are still studying, so you and Qingyu haven't gotten married yet."
Zhong Yu nodded: "Yes, yes."
Mrs. Su added: "You can also go to the church to get married while studying. How many talented people in ancient times became the number one scholar in high school after getting married and having children?"
"Grandma is waiting to hold her grandson..."
After chatting for about forty minutes, Mrs. Su ended the chat because she lost energy. Zhong Yu and Su Qingyu said goodbye and left.
On the way back to Su Shuangxi and his wife's villa, Su Qingyu didn't dare to look at Zhong Yu.
Zhong Yu was also a little embarrassed. If the fake marriage resulted in the birth of a child, it would not be a fake marriage.
After lunch, while chatting with Su Shuangxi and Zhao Feixue in the living room, Zhong Yu quietly gave Su Qingyu a wink.
So, Su Qingyu stood up and said he was leaving.
"Today is Sunday, do you want to work overtime?" Zhao Feixue asked.
Su Qingyu was stunned, and subconsciously shook his head: "No need."
"Why are you leaving in a hurry when you don't have to?" Zhao Feixue said, "It's already past 12:30. You've been driving back to Qin Yueshan for more than an hour. How can you take a nap? Are you getting married? Mom's place is no longer home. , can’t take a nap?”
"No." Su Qingyu didn't dare to refute, so he could only lower his head and listen to the instruction.
"Xiao Yu, you don't have anything urgent to do, right?" Zhao Feixue turned to Zhong Yu and asked.
Can Zhong Yu say something is wrong?
He could only laugh quickly and said: "I'm a student, and it's summer vacation. What can happen? Mom, Dad, Qingyu and I stay here for a lunch break. Don't think we are noisy."
So Zhong Yu and Su Qingyu stayed for a lunch break.
This was originally Su Qingyu's home, and of course there was her boudoir.
Although Su Qingyu has lived less frequently in the past two years, Zhao Feixue often tidies up, so the boudoir is still clean, tidy and warm.
This is the second time Zhong Yu has entered Su Qingyu's boudoir.
Although this boudoir lacks some of the scent and fragrance of Su Qingyu's daily life, it retains some traces of Su Qingyu's life from a girl to an adult.
Zhong Yu wanted to take a look with great interest, but Su Qingyu blushed and refused to let Zhong Yu look around.
"Don't look around, or I'll be angry!" Su Qingyu warned in a seductive tone.
Seeing that Su Qingyu was serious, Zhong Yu had no choice but to give up and spread his hands and said, "There's nothing good to see."
Then, he said seriously: "How about taking a nap? I have something to do in the afternoon and evening, and I need to stay energetic. You can't let me sit in a chair to kill myself."
"Do you want to sleep on the bed?" Su Qingyu stared at Zhong Yu and said in a bad tone.
"Why not?" Zhong Yu said with a smile, "For the sake of fairness, we will play rock, paper, scissors, win two out of three games, and whoever wins will sleep in the bed."
Su Qingyu turned his face away, too lazy to look at such a shameless person.
Zhong Yu said: "You must sleep on the bed, it's okay, let's sleep together."
"Haha!" Su Qingyu made a cold mocking sound.
Zhong Yu was not angry and continued: "You are also an educated person. Equality between men and women cannot just shout slogans. If you are not willing to even use rock, paper, scissors..."
"Rock-paper-scissors is rock-paper-scissors!" Su Qingyu interrupted.
She thought about it, she might not lose, so why should she let Zhong Yu look down on her.
So Zhong Yu and Su Qingyu played rock paper scissors.
With ten times the thinking and reaction ability, Zhong Yu can see clearly in advance every time Su Qingyu plays rock, paper, scissors.
So, the results speak for themselves.
"Haha, don't look so ugly. These beddings have been washed and cannot be said to be your personal belongings." Zhong Yu was in a good mood. He rolled on the soft bed and enlightened Su Qingyu, "And , after I sleep with you this time, your mother will definitely arrange for a nanny to clean her..."
Su Qingyu sat on the chair and muttered to himself: "Shameless!"
So angry! Why did I lose in rock paper scissors?
