After Su Nuo left the school, she saw the nanny car parked across the road. After thinking for a while, she lifted the mask up and walked over.
The car was very warm, Su Nuo pulled the mask up to her chin, "Thank you for bringing the lawyer here, I was worried about finding a lawyer."
Zhao Yunqing hummed.
"It's okay, I'll leave." Su Nuo gestured to get out of the car.
Zhao Yunqing grabbed her and said, "What are you going to do with that family?"
Su Nuo looked back: "If you were regarded as the male protagonist of a third-rate manga, what would you do?"
Zhao Yunqing paused: "Many people wrote our little yellow articles..."
Su Nuo was slightly annoyed, and patted his hand unceremoniously: "Just do whatever you want."
In the past, she might have softened her heart, but it is different now. If she really let it go this time and just bluffed them, the family does not know what will happen in the future. For rascals, we must resort to even more rascal methods than they do.
Zhao Yunqing changed the subject: "I heard that you have accepted a play?"
"Um."
Zhao Yunqing asked: "When will you join the group?"
Su Nuo replied, "Just a few days."
"Oh..." He suddenly lengthened the ending sound, staring at Su Nuo meaningfully, and after staring at her for a long time, "I'm hungry, you can give me mapo tofu later, my appetite is not very good recently."
His tone completely regarded himself as Su Nuo's person, which made Su Nuo's two eyebrows pinched together. Zhao Yunqing hardly gave Su Nuo a chance to refuse, and directly ordered the driver to go to Su Nuo's community.
She breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't say anything more.
"That Shen Wang didn't bother you anymore, did he?"
"without."
"Where's Meng Yiran?"
"also not."
Zhao Yunqing asked a question, and she answered a question, with a very cold attitude.
Zhao Yunqing raised his eyebrows, leaned closer, his half-raised peach eyes were a bit coquettish and flattering: "Could it be that naive Zhao Yunqing who provoked you? You tell me, and I'll remind him later. "He tilted his head, very suspicious of being deliberately coquettish and cute.
Zhao Yunqing was used to aloofness and self-respect, now that he was soft, Su Nuo's expression softened completely.
"I'm not angry, stay away from me." She pushed the man away and silently moved her butt to the side.
Zhao Yunqing followed, "Let me guess, you're angry that I'll kill you first, and meddle in your family affairs without your consent, right?"
"Yes." Su Nuo didn't evade, and admitted it openly, "Have you ever thought that if you show up at school like that, what will the media say if you are photographed by the paparazzi?"
Su Nuo herself doesn't care, with her current fame she can't even be considered a little flower, Zhao Yunqing is different, there are countless people staring at him outside, frantically trying to get some information from him.
Zhao Yunqing shook his head and said word by word: "I'll just say... I'm here to see my wife and brother-in-law."
Su Nuo's eyes widened: "You..."
Before he finished speaking, he hugged Su Nuo's chin and kissed her directly.
This scene happened so unexpectedly that the driver and the assistant who were driving in front gasped in shock, and the two who stared at the rearview mirror with wide eyes did not return to their senses for a while.
Enough kissing, Zhao Yunqing let go, and glanced at the front seat with peach blossom eyes: "What are you looking at? Have you never seen your daughter-in-law?"
With a swipe, the two sat upright, not looking sideways.
"You, you, you... don't talk nonsense." Su Nuo hurriedly blocked her mouth, "Who is your wife, I did not agree to be with you."
Zhao Yunqing nodded: "I know."
Su Nuo became angry from embarrassment: "I know you are talking nonsense."
Zhao Yunqing said slowly: "I unilaterally believe that you are my daughter-in-law, is there a problem?"
"..."
The whole rogue!
Zhao Yunqing's peach blossom eyes sparkled with moving waves. When these eyes looked at others, they carried a three-point affection, not to mention that he loved Su Nuo deeply. At this time, those eyes were like tenderness, and they seemed to want people drowned in it.
Su Nuo has had the problem of face control since she was a child, how can she suffer from this, she hastily lowered her head, not daring to face it squarely.
Zhao Yunqing didn't want to let it go, pinched Su Nuo's chin and forced her to look at him: "Nuo Nuo, Chinese New Year is coming soon."
"I, I know."
Zhao Yunqing's eyes couldn't help violating every inch of her face, "I'll give you a New Year's gift in advance, okay?"
Su Nuo's tongue began to tie up: "No, no need."
He didn't seem to hear: "Well, I'll give it to you when I get back."
"...?"
This man is completely unreasonable!
Fortunately, they got home. The driver in front, the assistant of the co-pilot, and Su Nuo in the back seat all heaved a sigh of relief.
Zhao Yunqing rewrapped the scarf and got out of the car wearing a mask. Su Nuo put the key in his arms: "You go up first, there is no tofu at home, I will go to the supermarket across the street to buy first."
"I'll go with you." Zhao Yunqing took her hand and followed her to the supermarket.
Su Nuo had no choice but to let it go. Fortunately, there is only a small supermarket opposite the community, and I don't meet many people. They are well dressed, and they are not afraid of being recognized. After entering the supermarket, Su Nuo pushed a small cart and went straight to the vegetable section.
Zhao Yunqing seemed to have never been here before, looking left and right, curious about everything.
Su Nuo picked up a cabbage and put it into the cart, glanced at Zhao Yunqing, who was holding baby cabbage, and laughed, "Your first time here?"
"no."
Su Nuo was a little surprised: "Are you still shopping in the supermarket?"
Zhao Yunqing suddenly approached, and hurriedly said: "I came here when I was buying condoms."
"..."
"..."
After picking out the ingredients quickly, when paying the bill, Su Nuo took two boxes of condoms from the shelf next to her, and Zhao Yunqing, who was standing quietly behind her, pulled on the mask, but smiled silently.
The days in October began to shorten, and the sky began to turn dark before seven o'clock. When Su Nuo was ready to cook, night fell completely.
Su Nuo cooks warm-up dishes, neither of them talk much, the table is silent but warm. After dinner, Zhao Yunqing finished cleaning the dishes, and couldn't wait to get on the sofa, pulled the blanket covering her knees, and shrank to Su Nuo's side.
The sofa was a bit cramped, Su Nuo huddled in the innermost part, looked at him strangely while holding the phone, was silent for a while, and asked, "Aren't you leaving?"
"It's windy." Zhao Yunqing pointed to the sky outside, "It would be bad to blow me away." As he spoke, those cool fingertips that had just been washed slipped in along the hem of his clothes, and Su Nuo was so cold Trembling, staring at him without turning his eyes.
Zhao Yunqing pretended to ignore her and put his arms around her.
"Going to bed?"
"… speak English."
"Do it."
"..."
Su Nuo felt that he was a bit out of character today.
It was also late at dawn, and Su Nuo, who had been tossed all night, was woken up by the ringing of the bell. She closed her sleepy eyes and groped for the table next to her in a daze. The screen was all black, and it wasn't hers.
Su Nuo retracted her arms into the quilt again, and impatiently kicked Zhao Yunqing who was in front of her with her small feet. Without realizing it, he turned over and hugged Su Nuo tightly.
The ringing was still going on, she lost her patience, turned over to Zhao Yunqing and pressed the answer button, "Hello..."
Hoarse and sleepy, his eyelids are drooping, half asleep and half awake.
There was a lengthy silence over the microphone, Su Nuo moved her fingertips, and just when she was about to hang up—
"Zhao Yunqing, dog day! Did you really spend the night outside??"
It seemed to be Wang Cheng's voice, and it sounded violent and thunderous.
Su Nuo buried her face in the quilt and rubbed her hair carelessly, "Brother Cheng, are you looking for Zhao Yunqing?"
Wang Cheng finally realized that something was wrong. Why did this voice sound so familiar, like... After pondering for a while, he was about to jump off the ground: "Su Nuo?"
At this time Zhao Yunqing finally woke up, stretched out his long arms, and easily grabbed the phone and Su Nuo, she was still sleepy, but after being hugged like this, she sank into his arms and closed her eyes again.
"What's the matter?" Zhao Yunqing pinched the center of his eyebrows, his voice was lazy.
Wang Cheng paused for a moment, and only choked out a few words: "Your uncle..."
"It's okay, I'm hanging up."
Wang Cheng was furious: "Are you still in the mood to sleep after the Dragon King Temple is burned? Zhao Yunqing, you are such a beast. Did you spend the night with Su Nuo last night?"
"Yeah." Zhao Yunqing didn't deny it, "Why, it was photographed."
Wang Cheng also calmed down for a long time, and took several deep breaths: "You can click on any online platform to see for yourself, the outside is already fried."
Su Nuo also listened to the general idea of their conversation, and suddenly lost all sleepiness. Zhao Yunqing read it again and went to the other side of the bed. He picked up his clothes and wrapped them up, saying: "I see, I'll go and have a look, don't panic."
As soon as the phone was hung up, there were constant knocks on the door:
"Zhao Yunqing, get out of here!"
The two men paused at the same time, and looked at each other.
Yes, Lord Yama is here.