112 The man who owes flat

Sun Zhicheng looked at his daughter's side face that shyly answered the phone, and there were countless complex emotions on his face. Finally, he converged into a struggle and galloped in his body, looking for an exit.

Say, or not.

He said that he might lose his daughter forever. Not to mention, she will one day know that he will also lose her at that time. Dad, what's wrong with you?

Zhou Yushu answered the phone and returned to her father's side. Seeing that he clenched his fist against his forehead with one hand, his face was full of traces of struggle and hesitation, and he couldn't help asking.

Sun Zhicheng stared at his daughter and sighed self-deprecatingly. After all, I still don't have the courage to say it. Anyway, whether you say it or not, you are going to lose her. It's good to get along with her more days and listen to her call herself Dad.

"What did Song Chun say?" He changed the topic.

Zhou Yishu smiled shyly, "He was in the supermarket and asked me what I wanted to eat tonight. He bought it and made it for me."

"He didn't know you were here?"

"I told him, and then he said he would come and pick me up."

Sun Zhicheng nodded and looked at his daughter who couldn't hide his smile when he mentioned Song Chun's face, and his mood also improved.

"Yi Shu, Dad was against you being with him at the beginning because he was worried that you were just painstaking efforts**, afraid that you would regret it in the future, and that he would treat you badly. But now Dad doesn't think so." He sighed and smiled bitterly, "Maybe letting you marry him is the most right thing his father did." Dad, why did you suddenly talk about this again? We don't talk about the past. Think more about how to reclaim the abandoned garden in the backyard, which is enough for you to toss.

"Well, growing flowers is my father's favorite thing, and I'm willing to toss around."

"Then don't think about the things that give you a headache. As for Aunt Chen, she may just be difficult to accept it for a while. She is too excited to say those words. Don't worry about it.

"Silly girl, Dad is going to advise you not to pay attention to it. I've been with her for so many years, and I still don't know what kind of woman she is?" Sun Zhicheng snorted coldly and then said, "I have made a cruel word today. If she continues to make trouble for no reason, there will be no choice but divorce. Anyway, I have nothing to worry about now.

"Divorce?" Just now, I heard Chen Xiuling say that Zhou Yushu thought it was angry and said it casually, but she didn't expect that her father really meant this.

"Dad, you and Aunt Chen have been together for so many years. Don't do things that you will regret in the future just because of impulse. Brother Yunfeng will be sad if you do this.

"But I really can't tolerate her treating you more and more meanly."

"What's that? I don't live with her. I don't have time to quarrel with her every day."

"She made things difficult for you so much, and you still plead for her?" Sun Zhicheng was very surprised.

"After all, for more than ten years, my aunt has been treating me well. I sometimes wonder if we have done something wrong and should not hide it from her from the beginning, which also hurts her a lot."

"Your child is always like this. Like your mother, you like to think about others." Sun Zhicheng sighed deeply and said, "You go downstairs first. He should be almost there. I'll go down later."

"Okay."

At the gate of the community, Song Chun saw Sun Yunjing, who was standing by the roadside waiting for the car with a suitcase. He raised his thick eyebrows and drove the car directly past her, and then there was a frightened scream in his ear.

He sneered and drove the car to the front yard of Sun's house.

Zhou Yushu waited at the door as early as possible. The moment she saw him, her little face could not hide her joy.

"Why didn't you call me?" Song Chun got out of the car and came over. He had a deadly charm in the night.

"I'm also worried about my father, so I came here at the last minute." Zhou Yushu said as she got into the car.

Song Chun had to socialize in the evening. After sending Zhou Yishu home, he drove away.

Zhou Yushu took a shower. Maybe because there were too many things happened today, she felt that her mind was in a mess. She fell into ** and fell asleep in a short time.

"Yi Shu..."

Half asleep and half awake, Zhou Yushu heard someone calling her gently, and she slowly opened her eyes.

"Hui Shu, didn't you have dinner? Are you hungry? Song Chun flicked her forehead affectionately and asked softly.

Zhou Yushu shook her head gently.

"Aren't you hungry?"

Based on his understanding of her during this period, if he doesn't eat at night, he must wake up hungry in the middle of the night and ask him to get her something to eat.

Zhou Yushu didn't reply to him, but just raised her body and stalked into his arms.

"Stupid girl, what's the matter?" It seems that she must have encountered something that made her sad again at Sun's house today.

Zhou Yushu buried her face in his chest and said nothing, but tears wet his shirt.

"Okay, don't think about these things. Get up quickly. I'll go downstairs and see what's in the refrigerator to make noodles for you."

"No." Zhou Yushu hugged him tightly, not only did she not get up, but she did not allow him to move.

"Okay, even if you don't eat, you have to let me take a shower. Good boy, I'll come over after taking a shower. It'll be fine in a moment."

"You let me hug first." Zhou Yushu closed her eyes and acted coquettishly.

Song Chun had no choice but to follow her, adjust a posture to make her hug him more comfortably, circle her whole into his arms, and put his lower jaw against her hair. With the familiar atmosphere, Zhou Lishu unconsciously fell asleep.

When he woke up the next morning, Song Chun had already left.

Zhou Yushu got up and washed downstairs. As she expected, her favorite breakfast was placed on the table.

However, in addition to breakfast, there is also a note on the table with Song Chun's handwriting.

"Yi Shu, I have to go to the company in advance. You have to take care of yourself."

Zhou Yushu's mood suddenly fell to the extreme. Looking at the sumptuous breakfast on the table, now she has no appetite at all.

She sat at the dining table and ate breakfast quietly. When her mobile phone rang, she didn't even move, and then the bell stopped.

Two minutes later, it rang again, and she picked it up.

"I thought it would take you at least half an hour to pick up, but I didn't expect you to really give me face." A slightly self-deprecating voice came, and then there was a soft smile, "Hui Shu, are you angry? Just because I didn't call you in the morning and left without saying goodbye?"

His tone made Zhou Yishu feel deeply frustrated, as if she had punched the cotton. She was so angry here, but he was not itchy.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Song Chun continued, "Have you eaten the breakfast I made? Does it still suit your appetite?"

Zhou Yushu didn't want to pay attention to him, but the language center answered gently as if he had an autonomous consciousness and was not controlled by the brain.

"If the meeting goes well, I can get off work early in the afternoon."

"Really? So are you going home for dinner?"

"If someone cooks it for me, I'll go back to eat it." This man always speaks in this flat tone.

Zhou Yushu said that she would not cook for him, but her mouth still softened, "What do you want to eat?"

"As long as you do it, I like it." Song Chun softened his tone.

"Okay, then I'll cook some green tofu for you."

Hearing Zhou Yishu's childish words, Song Chun didn't feel funny.

"Yi Shu, I hung up the phone a little in advance. I'll call you tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, he then dialed another number, "Ouyang Luo, come up."