Su Yi pretended to go in to get a book and walked around him once.
Lan Fuchu didn't even raise his head.
Su Yi pretended to get the book again and walked past him again, but still failed to attract his attention.
Well, I really won't pay attention to her anymore. Then, I can only...
Just as he unbuttoned two buttons on his collar, the doorbell rang. Su Yi looked back and went to open the door.
Unexpectedly, the person who came was Song Yanan, whom I hadn’t seen for many days.
He was holding a chubby Chow Chow in his arms. Su Yi took a look and immediately recognized that the Chow Chow was Song Xiaoan. "Ah! It's Song Xiaoan."
"It's little Su Yi." Song Yan'an corrected and gave the Chow Chow in his arms to Su Yi.
Su Yi took it, hugged it in his arms and stroked it, "This little fat girl has become so fat because of you. I can hardly hold her anymore."
"That's because you're thin. She's already seven or eight years old now. How can she compare to before?"
"That's right." Su Yi laughed happily, lifted Song Xiaoan up high, and then shouted again, "It's really heavy. But why did you bring Song Xiaoan here at night?"
"I came here to stay for a few days. I just happened to have nothing to do, so I came to chat with you. Where's the third brother?"
Su Yi pursed his chin and said, "He's in the study. Are you going to look for him?"
"What is he doing? Working?"
"Um."
"Then I won't disturb him for now." Song Yan'an said to Su Yi and walked into the house.
Su Yi suddenly said: "Brother, I'm hungry, please cook for me."
Song Yanan turned her head to look at her, her pupils moist, "Haven't you had dinner yet?"
"um, yes."
Song Yanan shook his head and went into the kitchen.
Su Yi followed in, holding Song Xiaoan and opening the refrigerator for him. Song Yanan picked out a few ingredients and asked, "Has the third brother eaten yet?"
"I do not know."
"Go ask."
Su Yi had no choice but to hold Song Xiaoan and knock on the study door. After knocking twice, he poked his head in and said, "Hey, baby, I'm going to cook. Do you want to eat?"
Lan Fuchu glanced at her and said nothing.
Su Yi knew that he would not pay attention to her, so she turned around and went back to the kitchen, "Brother, I don't know if he wants to eat or not. He doesn't pay attention to me."
Song Yanan was washing vegetables. Hearing this, she glanced at her and asked, "Did you have a fight?"
"No."
"Why does it feel like there's something weird between you two?"
Su Yi said: "To be precise, he should be sulking."
"..." Song Yan'an was speechless and frowned, "What is the main reason?"
"I don't know." Su Yi shrugged. "He didn't say anything and just ignored me, so I don't know why he was angry."
When he said this, Lan Fuchu was standing at the kitchen door. His tall figure gave off an oppressive feeling.
Song Yanan glanced at him and greeted him, "Old Three."
Su Yi was slightly startled when he heard this, then turned around and greeted Lan Fuchu with a sweet smile, "You are finally out of seclusion."
Lan Fuchu was silent, his face cold.
Su Yi was not afraid at all, and said to Song Yanan in a serious tone: "Brother, take a look and see if he is sulking."
I thought Song Yan'an would not cooperate with her boring actions, but unexpectedly, Song Yan'an really looked back at Lan Fuchu, then nodded seriously and said affirmatively: "Yes, she is sulking."
Lan Fuchu: “…”
Su Yi pouted and looked at Lan Fuchu, "Brother, tell me, this grown man always gets sulky all the time, isn't his personality too weird?"
"Yeah, that's right." Song Yan'an actually nodded in agreement with her.
Lan Fuchu: “…”
The boss is really his mother's family! Really his mother's family! He slandered him seriously without blinking an eye.
Su Yi added: "A grown man is angry with me. Brother, tell me, did he take the wrong medicine?"
Song Yanan supported her unconditionally, "Well, you took the wrong medicine."
Lan Fuchu: “…”
Song Yanan glanced at Lan Fuchu with a smile, and then said, "Don't you think about how popular we are? You are still so naive even though you are together. Don't cry when you lose your wife in the future."
Lan Fuchu's forehead was slightly black.
Su Yi chuckled, "That's right, a good girl like me could be seduced away by someone at any time."
I don’t know why, but when it comes to making Lan Fuchu angry, Su Yi always learns it on his own. It takes less than ten sentences for him to be furious.
Lan Fuchu's gaze passed Song Yan'an and fell on the smiling Su Yi. That handsome face was completely darker.
A second later, he left with a blank expression.
Su Yi chased after him and stopped him. With Song Yan around, she was particularly bold, like a rogue, laughing at him and asking frivolously, "What are you doing? Are you really mad at me?"
Lan Fuchu had a stern expression on his face and ignored her.
Su Yi said, "Hey, we live under the same roof, we see each other every day, why do you have to treat me like this? If there is anything, can't you just tell me directly? Does sulking like this make you look more handsome and have a strong personality?"
Lan Fuchu: “…”
"Or are you actually waiting for me to coax you?"
Lan Fuchu: “…”
He didn't want to talk to her anymore, so he walked around her and wanted to leave. Unexpectedly, Su Yi suddenly smiled slyly and threw the Chow Chow in his hand to him, "Help me hold it for a while."
Song Shih fell into Lan Fuchu's arms all of a sudden. He instinctively hugged her and said sinisterly, "Su Yi."
Su Yi's beautiful eyes curved, "What's wrong?"
He lowered his head and didn't say anything. He just looked at her silently. His pupils were so beautiful that they seemed transparent.
Su Yi seemed to be bewitched and said, "Baby, you have such beautiful eyes."
Lan Fuchu: “…”
The cool air that had been gathered with great difficulty was just dissipated.
The veins on Lan Fuchu's forehead jumped, and he heard Song Yan'an say in the kitchen: "The noodles are ready, come and eat."
Su Yi immediately went to eat noodles happily.
Lan Fuchu looked at her from behind, thinking that he was the one who got angry when he had the cold war with this kind of idiot.
Su Yi entered the kitchen, took the noodles handed to him by Song Yan'an, and ate them with slurps.
So when Lan Fuchu came in, he saw this scene: Su Yi was slurping noodles, his face flushed, and he said to Song Yanan: "Brother, it's not spicy enough, give me some chili."
"Okay." Song Yanan, who was wearing an apron, responded and turned to get the peppers. Her eyes and actions were full of doting.
He thought of what Song Yan'an had said just now, 'Don't you think about how popular Su Yi is in your family? You are still so ignorant even though you are together. Don't cry when you lose your wife in the future.' Although it was said in a joking tone, it is not difficult to find that it actually contains threats and reminders. It is true that there are a lot of men who like Su Yi, but she only likes him.
At that moment, he suddenly felt his heart lighten, as if filled with pride and tenderness. He glanced at Su Yi and saw her waving at him, "Come here, it's time to eat noodles."
Lan Fuchu pondered for a moment, and finally, as if he didn't want to compete with himself anymore, he walked over and sat next to Su Yi.
Before she could even open her mouth to please him, Lan Fuchu had already handed her a tissue, "Your mouth is full of soup, wipe it off, it affects your appearance."
"Oh." Su Yi took his tissue blankly, laughing hard in her heart, hahahaha... I said he was easy to please, and it would be done with just a few touches.
"You're not angry anymore?" Su Yi asked him in a low voice halfway through his meal.
Lan Fuchu ate a mouthful of noodles elegantly and said calmly, "This won't happen again."
"Actually, I wanted to call you yesterday, but I dialed the wrong number. I didn't think you would believe my explanation, so I didn't tell you."
"Um."
Seeing that his expression was still so cold, Su Yi pulled his sleeve and said, "Lan Fuchu."
His hand was held, so he stopped eating chopsticks and looked up with deep eyes, "What?"
Su Yi pulled his sleeve tightly and muttered, "You don't believe it?"
"I don't believe it."
"Then why are you still angry?"
Lan Fuchu was slightly startled, and said softly: "I'm not angry."
Su Yi looked at him again, as if to confirm whether he was angry or not. She saw that his eyes curved, as if to reassure her, and he smiled considerately and lightly.
Su Yi smiled and said, "I'm glad you're not angry. Let's eat noodles. I'll treat you to a movie tonight."
"See a movie."
"Well, there's a movie that I want to see that's out now. Let's go together. I'll treat you to it."
"Then do I have a share?" Song Yanan on the side interrupted with a smile.
Su Yi hummed, and just as he was about to say that they should go together, he saw Lan Fuchu narrow his eyes and look at him. Song Yanan immediately smiled and said tactfully, "Oh, I was just joking. I have an appointment with Shichu to walk the dog tonight, so I probably won't have time to go to the movies with you guys."
Lan Fuchu said to Su Yi calmly: "Boss doesn't have time, let's go together."
Song Yanan: “…”
Su Yi actually understood the swordplay between the two, but he was playing dumb and smiled playfully, "Okay."
(End of this chapter)