Chapter 331 Wooden House

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Chapter 31

Su Qianyan went upstairs, and Tang Yu sat at the dining table to eat. [No pop-up novel website] Occasionally I will take a peek upstairs.

Chu Feige and Su Daifang exchanged glances, and they came to the living room tacitly and closed the door. "I'm afraid it will take some time for these two children to get along well." Su Daifang said. Chu Feige said with a smile: "I think Xiao Yu has already begun to admire our daughter."

Su Daifang was not so optimistic: "Qianqian seems to be very impatient with her new sister. This is not like her usual temper. After all, Tang Yu is still young and grew up in an environment like an orphanage, so he is a bit lonely. It's normal. The family should work together and accommodate her with an inclusive attitude. I think I need to have a good talk with Qianqian."

Chu Feige nodded, "It's also my fault that we only care about ourselves. We should have taken her out earlier. If we had taken her out earlier, something like that wouldn't have happened..." This plan has always been there, but both of them are "flying trapeze artists". This situation lasted until this year. "It's just that my daughter is in a low mood right now. I'm afraid that no matter how hard I try to reason with her, she won't be able to listen. It might even be counterproductive. I think we'd better find the right opportunity to talk again."

Su Daifang agreed and frowned slightly. Why was her daughter in a low mood? Could it be that she had an emotional problem? Thinking about this, she, as a father, was also in a dilemma. Regarding emotional matters, how they as parents should guide them positively is still a brand-new proposition for him.

When Su Qianyan resigned, the President's Office was shocked. The first person to bear the brunt was Xiao Sun, her special assistant who had always had a crush on her, with a look of loss on his face. The first and second secretaries also lamented the loss of a good comrade.

Liang Xinyi had already torn up her resignation letter into pieces, and her chest felt extremely tight. She began to think about a question: Why could Secretary Su always easily arouse her negative emotions? This question had troubled her all morning, and seeing Xiao Sun's death made her angry. I simply left the office and went for a drive.

Somehow, I drove carelessly and arrived at the downstairs of a residential building. It looked so familiar... I was shocked, it turned out to be Secretary Su's residence. Liang Xinyi felt something was wrong with herself.

He dialed Su Qianyan's number and turned off the phone. Go upstairs and knock on the door? She didn't bother to do this, so she sat in the car for an hour as if angry and drove away.

Su Qianyan made a cocoon of herself and tied herself in the dance room. Only in the swing and rotation, listening to the hesitation of this dance music, dancing the last step alone, the song ends.

After packing her things, Xiao Han wanted to send her home. She tried to decline, but Xiao Han insisted: "In your state, I don't trust you to go back alone. Be obedient."

Su Qianyan silently picked up her backpack and didn't say a word. Xiao Han followed her. Open the car door for her thoughtfully.

She was stunned, then said as if she remembered something: "Thank you."

Xiao Han smiled: "Thank you for nothing, you are crazy."

The two of them were sitting in the car. Xiao Han was not in a hurry to start the car, as if he had something to say to her: "If you practice so early in the morning and late at night, it is certain that you will win, but those experts will not only look at your posture, understanding and skills, but also I will focus on observing your emotional release. But you are exuding low pressure."

Su Qianyan agreed with this, and she couldn't help but said sadly: "I tried my best, but if I am affected by this, there is...no way." Because the heart cannot be controlled, it is difficult to control the emotion.

Xiao Han smiled and said nothing. He started the car and said as he drove: "You have so many worries at a young age. When you reach my age, you won't have to worry about a lot of things."

"Teacher is also worried?" Su Qianyan asked.

"Of course, the older you get, the more worries you have."

"You are not old."

"Compared to you, it's big." After saying that, he asked seriously: "Do you think there is a generation gap between us?"

Su Qianyan shook her head vigorously.

Xiao Han smiled: "That's good."

Xiao Han likes this child in her heart. More than just liking it, she has a clear passion for her. When we reach the realm of artists, "beauty" becomes the primary criterion when looking at things. The so-called beauty is not only the sensory level, but also the psychological level. In Xiao Han's heart, Su Qianyan is like a piece of uncut jade. She longs to share her talents and possess her years.

It was past nine o'clock in the evening when Su Qianyan got home, and Xiaochai was waiting for her at the door, wagging his tail.

After taking a shower, she hesitantly turned on her phone. There were more than twenty missed calls, but that one made her tremble with fear. It was only then that the emotions she had held back for a day were finally released. Despair and longing intertwined, pulling her into the abyss of pain.

Unable to bear it anymore, she eagerly took out her car keys, then hurried downstairs, drove the car and rushed towards the feasting outside. For the first time in her life, Su Qianyan had the idea of ​​getting drunk.

If alcohol could soothe her bone-gnawing pain, she would be its slave.

She only recognized one bar, the one she and Mo Lu visited last time. I ordered ten bottles of beer in one go, and drank two bottles in one go amidst the deafening sound of rock music. But just as her brain is adept at catching patterns, her body is also incredibly adaptable. After drinking this time, I completely lost the dizzy feeling I had the first time.

While she was still sober, she packed up the remaining wine and planned to go home and drink it.

As she walked through the dancing crowd, she was suddenly pulled over by a force - and then the wine in her hand was also lifted up. She looked up and saw a woman wearing a baseball cap. The woman in the hat smiled at her and said, "Secretary Su, are you here to get drunk alone?"

Su Qianyan looked carefully and saw that it was Fan Qin, the big star with whom she had a close relationship and shared the same fate.

"You put your hair away and I almost didn't recognize you." Su Qianyan said. In my impression, she had long hair that looked like ink spilled down.

"It's too noisy here. Come on, let's go somewhere else." Little K picked her up and left.

Being blown by the cold wind, Su Qianyan got a little drunk. "Where's your car? I'll drive it." Little K said.

Su Qianyan was driven by Xiao K to the suburbs in a zigzag manner. "Where are we going?" If it weren't for the celebrity's reputation, she wouldn't have been taken away by someone she didn't know.

"It's a very nice place. You'll know it when you get there." Little K seemed to have a soft spot for that place and said proudly.

Through the darkness of night, Su Qianyan saw a farm. It's a bit like the farmland in European and American dramas, full of golden pumpkins. There are rows of unique wooden houses with colorful lanterns hanging outside. There is a winding river behind, and on the other side of the river are dark woods.

Little K turned off the engine and turned around with a bright smile: "How?"

Su Qianyan nodded and sighed: "It's very unique."

"Let's go, I rented a wooden house here, right by the river." Little K called it a wooden house. Although it was a wooden house, it was actually a villa with a European and American style. Even the decoration inside is Western style. The two of them spread a picnic cloth on the grass in front of the cabin, and Little K took out the various foods stored in the refrigerator. The two of them drank wine, ate snacks, and watched the stars.

"I always feel that monsters will come out of the river." Little K looked at the river. At this time, against the starlight, it was sparkling and really beautiful.

Su Qianyan looked up at the starry sky and sighed: "The starry sky here is so beautiful. You can see the Ursa Minor constellation completely."

"Not bad. This place was developed by Wanxing. As soon as it was launched, it was taken over by wealthy businessmen in the capital. My sister came up with the idea." After finishing speaking, Little K touched the wine bottle with Su Qianyan and said, "What are you doing? Aren’t you afraid of meeting bad people when you go to a bar to drink alone?”

"I still have basic self-control. Seeing that I drank too much, I went home." Su Qianyan didn't want to mention Liang Xinyi, so she changed the subject and said, "What have you been busy with recently? I read in the newspaper a few days ago that you were going It’s Venice.”

"Go get some soy sauce." Little K said mockingly.

"It seems I haven't seen your TV series much."

"Look at those celebrities with commercial value who still act in TV series. I have been filming movies recently."

Su Qianyan is not unfamiliar with the entertainment industry. Her fifth uncle is a well-known investor, and she has heard a lot about the entertainment industry. He had no interest in asking anymore and just stared at the vast starry sky in a daze.

"My sister seems to be in a bad mood these days, and she doesn't answer her calls. Do you know what's going on?" Sure enough, the topic between the two of them couldn't escape her.

When I mention her, my mood always flutters uncontrollably and becomes gloomy. "I have resigned from Wanxing."

"Oh?" Little K said in surprise: "You gave up so quickly?"

Su Qianyan smiled lonely, "It doesn't matter anymore."

"It doesn't matter what. I thought you were tough, maybe there would be a miracle." Little K looked disappointed. The two of them drank a lot of wine and became a little tipsy afterwards. Su Qianyan especially drank a lot, originally intending to drink away his sorrows. The stars in the sky became more and more blurred, and finally merged into one, and all the frozen pictures flashed through his mind, all about her.

When she heard little K talking on the phone, acting coquettishly, she simply lay down on the ground and let the stars overlook her tiny self. The breeze, the green grass, the continuous bright starry sky, and the mist of the river... It's been a long time since I've enjoyed nature so close. But while he was still intoxicated, he was knocked back to reality by Xiao K's "Sister".

"Who did you call just now?" I couldn't help but ask.

"My sister, I told her to come here." Little K said disapprovingly.

Su Qianyan's heart was beating wildly: "What, you... is she coming?"

"I couldn't tell you at first, but then I said you were here and she hung up the phone." Little K stared at her with burning eyes: "I have a hunch that my sister will come for you."

Su Qianyan wanted to stand up, but her body refused to obey and was shaking a little. "I'm leaving." After saying that, he went to the cabin to get the car keys.

Little K was startled and jumped up: "How are you leaving? You are so drunk now. Let my sister take you away later."

"I won't let her give it away." She couldn't see her.