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"I don't need it for the time being, thank you." Su Yue knew very well what she looked like now. Entering the entertainment industry with such an attitude was purely a joke.
She replied temporarily because it was not clear whether she wanted to act or not. Moreover, the original owner was still a sophomore student, and thanks to her dislike of study, she directly asked for a month's vacation. After the vacation was over, she still had to go back to school to continue her studies.
"It's getting late, I'll take the child back first, Jiang Ci is probably waiting for me and the child." Su Yue proposed to leave again.
"Well, you go back and take good care of him." Song Xiaoqing felt that today this daughter-in-law never leaves Jiang Ci, as if she has changed, but she is happy to see such a change.
After Su Yue left with Jiang Haoyan, Jiang Xuan asked Jiang Muhang worriedly, "Did I anger Su Yue just now?"
Jiang Muhang looked at the little wife in his arms, her little white face was full of sadness, he couldn't help but pity her, she was too kind, that Su Yue had been making things difficult for her, and she was always thinking of each other. He kissed her forehead and said solemnly, "No, Jiang Xuan, you don't owe Su Yue anything, you don't need to be concerned about each other's feelings everywhere."
Jiang Xuan pursed her red lips and didn't speak. She really owed Su Yue.
Over there, Su Yue took Jiang Haoyan back to Xiaoyanglou, and when she passed the swing, she inadvertently paused, "I'm a trustworthy person, come, Xiao Haohao, I'll swing for you."
Jiang Haoyan's little hand holding the coriander clenched tightly, his eyes fell on the swing painted with sky blue paint, bright and full of desire, but facing Su Yue, he was reluctant to get close to her.
"Don't want to play?" Su Yue looked down at him, "If you don't want to play, let's go upstairs." After that, she pretended to leave.
Jiang Haoyan became anxious, his big eyes became wet, he pouted his small mouth, and said in a milky voice, "Liar, talking doesn't count." The fleshy little face tightened, as if because of Su Yue's deception, he was extremely Hurt.
Su Yue turned around, "Want to play?"
The little guy responded loudly: "Yes!"
Little boy, can't you cure you?
Jiang Haoyan put the coriander on the ground, he comforted the coriander milky, "You wait, Haohao is going to swing, I'll hug you later."
He walked to the sky blue swing with his two short legs, with big eyes shining brightly, he raised his head and said to Su Yue, "Haohao can't get up on his own."
Su Yue leaned down. She put her arms around the little guy's fleshy body and picked him up. In the little guy's astonishment, she had already placed him on the swing board, "Sit down."
Jiang Haoyan's white face was stunned. Hearing Su Yue's words, he held the ropes on both sides with his chubby hands, moved his small buttocks, and his two short legs were swaying in the air. He could finally Play the swing.
"Haohao sit down." The little guy nodded earnestly.
Su Yue thought the little guy was cute and miserable. She began to rock the swing, and the little guy's body was light and could be pushed easily.
When the swing started, Jiang Haoyan was a little nervous at first, but the next second, his big eyes lit up, and his little mouth grinned with joy, revealing a few small white teeth, "Haohao wants to be taller, taller... …”
"Okay, hold on tight."
...
In front of the small foreign building, the child's tender and cheerful voice broke the dead silence around, the night wind blew, and the green bamboo leaves rustled.
When the door was opened, it was dark inside, and the tall figure by the table could only be faintly seen through the moonlight outside the window.
For others, it is necessary to turn on the lights to eat, but Jiang Ci can eat dinner comfortably in the dark.
Su Yue turned on the light in the room with a snap, and Jiang Haoyan rushed to Jiang Ci's side with the coriander in her arms, "Dad, Hao Hao was on the swing just now." in a state of excitement.
Su Yue was a little sad, he could be so happy just by playing a swing. But think about it, the book describes that he has lived in Jiang's house since he was a child, he has never gone out to play, and he has no friends to play with. He is only accompanied by coriander, and Jiang Ci, who has a low sense of presence.
A cat, a blind man, where can play with him?
"Jiang Ci, you didn't wait for us to eat." Su Yue walked over and teased him deliberately, "It's too unconscionable."
"I thought you would come back after eating." Jiang Ci raised his eyebrows. Su Yue has always liked to eat at the villa, and she doesn't know what she is planning these days, as if she has changed her temper.
"I feel so pitiful to let you eat alone." Su Yue glanced at him. It was clear that the villa was warm and harmonious, but he was eating alone in the dark. She thought that he was pitiful.
"pitful?"
Jiang Ci's face sank instantly, and his brows were cold, "Put away your so-called sympathy, because you thought poor me could kill you at any time." What the hell is pity? He was kidnapped as a child, and until he was found, everyone said he was pitiful. When he took power in Hengyuan Group, the person who said he was pitiful could only look up at him humbly, trembling in fear of him, who is pitiful!
When Su Yue met his dark eyes, she panicked and felt a chill on her back. She seemed to have forgotten what kind of lunatic Jiang Ci was in the eyes of others.
She took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "I said the wrong thing, you are not pitiful." How could he be pitiful? Even if this man is blind, it is shocking. She only thinks he is pitiful when she is dazed. .
The night is getting darker, and the bright white moon hangs high in the night, which is particularly bright.
In the bathroom, Su Yue looked at herself in the mirror. This time, she no longer doubted that it was her illusion or dazzling eyes. In the mirror, her round face had lost a lot of weight yesterday, even her complexion had turned a little paler, and the pimples that had grown on her forehead the day before yesterday had disappeared.