On the green curtain hung a silver moon half covered by clouds, reflecting the dim night, looking a little desolate.

I don't know how long I stood there before my thoughts were interrupted by a burst of urgent ringing.

It was Rong Zhan who called.

He said he would be back late tonight and told her not to wait for him.

Su Yang really wanted to complain that she actually had never thought about waiting for him.

Perhaps he heard something wrong in her tone, Rong Zhan on the other end of the phone frowned: "What's wrong? What happened?"

Su Yang was a little surprised, and a warm current instantly flowed through her heart, warming up her heart that had just cooled down: "It's okay, I'm hungry."

"What time is it? Mrs. Luo hasn't prepared dinner yet?"

"I went back to Su's house and asked her to get off work first."

"Su family?" Rong Zhan's eyebrows deepened: "Why are you going back suddenly? The Su family doesn't even provide dinner?"

"...Rong Zhan." Su Yang was silent for a while, looked up at the sparsely dotted night sky, and slowly spoke, his voice light and soft: "From today on, I don't have a mother's home anymore."

Rong Zhan was stunned for a moment, then opened his lips and asked, "Where are you?"

"Here in the Jiangqinglin section of the imperial capital."

"What do you want to eat?"

"Um?"

"Aren't you hungry? What do you want to eat?"

"Hmm... I want to eat cola chicken wings, boiled fish and stuffed tofu, and egg noodles." Su Yang thought carefully for a while, and suddenly recalled the dishes her mother made for her when she was a child.

These were her favorite foods when she was a child, and are also what her mother made most often.

Whenever she sees these dishes, she thinks of her deceased mother.

"You go back first and wait at home." Rong Zhan's low and cold voice came from the other end of the phone, but it gave Su Yang the sense of security he wanted.

Su Yang was about to ask if he was very busy, but the man didn't give her a chance to ask and simply hung up the phone.

Listening to the beeping sound on the phone, Su Yang was speechless.

Straight man.

Big straight guy.

After enjoying the evening breeze, the melancholy in his heart gradually dissipated, and the light in his eyes also showed obvious signs of flowing. Su Yang returned to the car and drove back to Rongge Mansion.

The empty Rongge Mansion was extremely quiet, with only a few dim automatic lights on under the corridors and in the courtyard.

Entering the main door, the sensor light in the entrance hall lit up. Su Yang turned on the lights and air conditioner in the living room, put on slippers tiredly, and went straight to the bathroom in the room to wash up.

I got up early in the morning and attended a meeting for several hours. After lunch, I went to the airport and took a short nap on the plane for more than an hour. In the evening, I had a quarrel with Su Huai again.

Her day was truly wonderful.

After removing her makeup and taking a shower, Su Yang looked at the time and found that it was already past nine o'clock. She felt a little hungry, but there was no sign of Rong Zhan coming back.

After playing with the tablet on the sofa in the living room for a while, Qiansui also found an opportunity to bring Baiyue up to play.

Bai Yue was the most excited. She didn't act like a little princess at all. She ran coolly in the huge living room. When she passed by Qiansui, she would use her little paws to pull him down from time to time, making Qiansui speechless.

As ten o'clock approached, Su Yang's stomach began to feel a little uncomfortable. He picked up his phone and sent a WeChat message to Rong Zhan, asking him when he would be back. If he didn't, he would order takeout.

Two minutes later, she received a reply from Rong Zhan.

'immediately'

The conversation ended with two brief words. Su Yang frowned, threw his phone aside, and endured his hunger as he continued to use his tablet to read the procedures and questions for tomorrow's interview that Zhuang Tong had sent him.

Su Yang put down the tablet and looked at Qiansui who was playing with Bai Yue: "Qiansui, Rong Zhan is back, take Bai Yue back to the basement."

Qiansui looked up at her: "..."

His job as a messenger from the underworld was really miserable. Not only did he have to bring a cat with him, but even the space he could move around in was restricted.

After Qiansui and Baiyue went down, Su Yang stood up and walked to the entrance, ready to welcome her dinner.

I'm really so hungry that I can't stand it anymore.

Soon, Rong Zhan appeared at the door carrying two packing boxes. When he saw Su Yang in a silk white robe and nightgown, his eyes narrowed slightly. Before he could say anything, Su Yang came over, took the things in his hand, walked towards the kitchen, and complained in passing.

"Why are you so slow?"

Rong Zhan, who was ignored and blamed by his wife, said: "..."

Can’t he compare to those dishes?

When we arrived at the restaurant, Su Yang had already placed all the food in the bag on the table and was just opening the lid. The rich aroma of food wafted to our faces.

"Wash your hands and eat!"

Su Yang looked at the dishes on the table that he hadn't eaten for a long time, and all the memories in his mind suddenly came to his mind.

She seldom takes the initiative to order these dishes, unless she misses her mother very much, then she will miss the taste.

Like now.

Although the taste of the food cooked outside is different from the one deep in her memory, at least this is a way for her to commemorate her mother.

Rong Zhan washed his hands and returned to the dining table. Su Yang had already started eating.

"How does it taste?" Rong Zhan pulled out a chair calmly, his face gloomy, and there seemed to be a hint of dissatisfaction and arrogance in his eyes.

"Yeah, it's fine." Su Yang nodded and answered truthfully, then suddenly remembered: "Didn't you say you would work overtime tonight? Would you be back later? Why are you back now?"

"With Qin Yu watching over us, there won't be any big problems."

Hearing his calm voice, Su Yang smiled faintly: "Today... is actually my mother's birthday."

Rong Zhan paused while eating, raised his eyelids slightly, and was silent for a while: "You and your father..."

Su Yang didn't want to hide it from him, so he briefly told him the general situation, and finally concluded: "From now on, the Su family has nothing to do with me."

"It's okay if we don't have a relationship. We won't have to worry about it later. As for the 1 billion yuan in betrothal money, just think of it as the hard work he put in to support you for 18 years." Rong Zhan's face was ugly, and there was a storm in his eyes. He said solemnly: "But... this money is not so easy to swallow. I'm afraid it will make him feel tired."

Especially after bullying his woman, he still wanted to keep the 1 billion for himself.

Not to mention that there is no such truth in the world, it is not even in Rong Zhan's life dictionary.

"Are you going to deal with Su Huai?"

"It's not Su Huai, it's the Su family. The entire Su industry, how did you take in the 1 billion, you have to spit it out to me."

Su Yang pursed his lips and said nothing. Ever since he knew that Su Huai wanted to get something for nothing, he probably had the idea of ​​dealing with the Su family, but because of her feelings, he didn't do it.

Now that she and Su Huai have fallen out, she no longer cares about it.

Thinking of this, she knew that this cold, arrogant and violent man cared about her, and she felt inexplicably warm in her heart.

"Thank you."

"What are you thanking me for? Just eat your meal." Rong Zhan frowned and said impatiently, but used chopsticks to pick up a cola chicken wing for her.

(End of this chapter)