When Shang Qian saw this, he immediately took it over.
It's really not that light.
"He's very intentional, and he spends a lot of money, so I'm really worried about whether I can find a girlfriend in the future!"
Su Nan couldn't help but smile:
"You think too much, you can be drowned in gold, how many people are happy to see it, Mike is such a good boy!"
"Where will he go?"
Shang Qian opened the car door for her in front.
Su Nan got in, "Of course it's my dad's, he's always lived there!"
Shang Qian frowned, reluctant to believe.
But it can't be questioned, after all, he doesn't believe that Mike went back to the hotel presidential suite where he stayed before.
The two returned to the old house with suspicion.
really.
The housekeeper uncle was busy in and out excitedly.
Even talking about the children was very happy, and the little fish followed blindly.
Although little Mike's stature and appearance have changed slightly, it is not big.
He was tall and thin and sat beside Su Yifeng, smiling and offering his gift.
It's a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, not too luxurious.
Su Yifeng has always been very frugal, generous to others, and not spending much money on himself.
Looking at these glasses, touching and touching, I like them very much.
"You little thing, you still know that when you come back, the schools in China can't accommodate you. You have to go abroad to suffer. Look at how thin you are."
Su Yifeng touched his face in distress.
When he was by his side, he raised the child to be fat and white.
Little Mike didn't come back for a long time, and he didn't feel strange at all.
Touch this, touch this again.
Very own sense of ownership.
Talk about the children and the little fish holding fruits and snacks respectively, waiting for Mike to enjoy them.
Two children of this age have a natural affinity for their older brother.
But for speaking, she felt that her Ultraman brother had returned.
So excited and excited.
Su Lin was still stable, but she still had a glass of milk in her hand, waiting in line for little Mike to call him.
Somewhat embarrassed.
Little Mike held Su Yifeng's arm in one hand and Su Xiaohu in the other, looking at the respectful eyes of his younger brother and sister below, and grinning proudly.
It's still good in the country!
Soon.
There was movement at the door.
When Shang Qian walked in with a warm aura, he said hello to the housekeeper's uncle.
Then he saw the person in Su Yifeng's arms.
He narrowed his eyes with the same expression on his face, and chuckled lightly:
"I said why it's so lively, it turns out that the eldest young master who was absent from school is back?"
Listen to the coldness in his tone.
Little Mike tugged at Su Yifeng's sleeve.
Su Yifeng spoke quickly:
"It's just a few days off, and it's not considered absenteeism. It's enough to make up a vacation. The big deal is that I will call his teacher in person!"
Shang Qian smiled helplessly, and Su Nan who was behind couldn't help but come in:
"Dad, his teacher is Italian, do you understand?"
Su Yifeng was angry, and just as he was about to speak back, Shang Qian quickly smoothed things out:
"Italian British, how can Dad not understand? Dad has recently started watching international news, the kind that doesn't need translation."
Su Yifeng glanced at his good son-in-law with satisfaction and nodded.
To save his face in time, he really didn't hurt Shang Qian in vain!
Su Nan smiled at little Mike and opened his hand:
"Little Mike, you should have told me earlier and I'll pick you up!"
Little Mike happily dropped Su Xiaohu and rushed towards Su Nan.
He has grown taller, and is almost on Su Nan's chest.
Before he could touch Su Nan's hand, he was held from behind.
Shang Qian licked his lips and smiled:
"Come on, hug your father first!"
Little Mike suddenly felt a slight tingling in his cerebral cortex.