mousepad-d2 Chapter 1 A headache
Chapter 1 A headache
It’s around [-]:[-] in the morning, the summer sun is not so harsh, at least I don’t wear sunscreen to go out, and I won’t get rid of my skin.
In a semi-old community, the doorbell on the fifth floor was rang, and they didn't know what the people inside were doing, so they didn't open the door for a long time.
The people outside the door were also patient, so they stayed there quietly. After waiting for a while, the other party still did not open the door, and continued to press.
This person looks very young, about 27 or [-] years old, wearing a well-fitting suit and polished leather shoes, his attire, and even his temperament are incompatible with this old community.
He raised his hand and rang the doorbell again, and finally, before his patience ran out, the door was opened from the inside.
The person who opened the door was a person wearing gold-rimmed glasses, with a gentle and handsome face, and a warm and gentle temperament. He also looked extremely incompatible with this old neighborhood.
It's just that this handsome man, who doesn't match this old community, is holding a spatula in one hand, wearing an apron printed with tiny flowers, and his expression looks a little impatient.
The man looked at this person who was seriously inconsistent with the atmosphere here in disbelief, and stood still at the door.
Seeing him standing at the door, the gentle and handsome man lowered his voice and said angrily: "Come in quickly, why don't you stay in a daze, let in flies and mosquitoes."
Only then did the man walk in with stiff steps, as if he had just woken up from a dream.
A small home with two bedrooms and one living room. It is very warmly furnished and tidy. The floor of the living room is covered with thick baby crawling mats, and the hard corners of the furniture are wrapped with soft anti-collision cotton.
The gentle and handsome man let him in, and poured him a glass of boiling water, in exchange for the man's damn expression.
The gentle and handsome man, Su Che, grinned when he saw this, "No, Lao Xia, what's wrong with you today, why do you always look out of your mind, have you been seduced by some female fairy?"
After Xia Zhiqiu was hurt by him, he immediately came back to his senses, curled his lips, this is the Su Che he knew.
She rolled her eyes at him angrily, then looked him up and down strangely several times before finally recovering her voice, "President Su, what the hell are you doing? Even though we haven't seen each other for a long time, this look... "
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Su Che covered his mouth, glanced nervously at the bedroom, lowered his voice, reached out his hand to make a "shh" motion on his lips, and said in a low voice: "Your little brother Be quiet, don't let my baby hear, I've been tricking him to get a certificate with me recently, don't tell me the truth."
Xia Zhiqiu glanced at him suspiciously, probably infected by his nervousness, and unconsciously lowered his voice, "You both have children, and you two haven't received your certificate yet?"
Su Che glanced at the time, entered the kitchen first, turned off the pot of porridge, took off his apron and walked over, still keeping his voice low, as if he was afraid of disturbing anyone.
He said with quite a headache: "My family is too stubborn, he insisted on saving money to buy me a ring to propose marriage before agreeing to get the certificate with me."
Xia Zhiqiu tentatively asked cautiously: "You haven't told him your identity yet?"
Su Che shook his head in distress, "He always thought I was a stock player at home, I dare not tell him my real identity, I'm afraid he won't want me."
Xia Zhiqiu looked at Su Che in disbelief, and was really about to be defeated by these two people, what is this all about?