The figure on the window flashed by, and when Su Yi looked again, there was no one there.
She knew that the magic wolf's own memory was suppressed, and according to Mao Tuantuan, he received all of Sheng San's memories when he possessed her, so now he probably thinks he is Sheng San and does not recognize her.
In this case, it is enough to take a look at him like just now to make sure that there is nothing wrong with him. Su Yi does not intend to find another opportunity to get close to him, so as not to let people think that she has any bad intentions. After all, her identity is not well-known.
Lin Luoluo didn't know what the male protagonist's father said, that is, what Ah Chuan said. When he appeared again, the other party's face was still not good, but he didn't say anything sarcastic, just purely ignored him.
If it were the original owner, being ignored by her lover would be more unbearable than being hated by the other party. Now Su Yi doesn't care. Being ignored is the best, so she doesn't have to deal with it.
The little kids finally built the castle - if the crooked and simple sand pile can be called a castle - Su Yi looked at the sky and said to Lin Luoluo: "It's almost time to go back."
"We have to go too," Lin Luoluo said, "It's on the way anyway, let's take Achuan's car?"
"Thank you, but forget it, it's very convenient to take a taxi here." Su Yi declined, raised her voice slightly, and urged Su Lian: "Son, pack up, let's get ready to go home."
For most of the afternoon, the two children obviously established a deep revolutionary friendship, and they were reluctant to part when they heard that they were going to separate.
Su Li'an didn't ask for anything, but he looked a little disappointed. He stood up, clapped his hands, and walked over slowly.
Sheng Hengrong ran to pester Lin Luoluo: "Mom, can I invite Su Li'an to our house to play?"
Before Lin Luoluo could say anything, Sheng Yanchuan came over, pulled the child away from her, frowned and said: "Don't always rely on your mother."
So Sheng Hengrong turned around and pestered him again, hanging on his arm and swinging around, "Dad, let Su Li'an go to our house to play, okay, Dad?"
"Boys, don't act coquettishly." Sheng Yanchuan was unmoved.
Sheng Hengrong shook his hand away and said angrily: "Dad is so annoying, he forbids me every day!"
Su Yi thought to herself, this little brat is quite good at throwing tantrums.
Su Li'an stood beside her, his round eyes moving back and forth between Sheng Hengrong and Sheng Yanchuan. There was curiosity and a hint of hidden envy in his eyes.
Seeing her son acting like a rogue, Lin Luoluo smiled helplessly and advised, "You want to invite friends to our house to play, have you asked him and Aunt Su's opinions?"
Hearing this, Sheng Hengrong immediately turned around, ran to Su Yi again, looked up and said eagerly, "Aunt, can you let Su Li'an go home with me?" "
I'm afraid not today," Su Yi smiled and touched his sweaty head, "It's too late today, next time it's earlier, so you and Su Li'an can play all day, how about it?"
Sheng Hengrong pouted, still reluctant, but this kid was smart. He didn't dare to be too presumptuous in front of Su Yi. He still remembered clearly what was mentioned a few days ago. It happened that he was wearing overalls today, and he didn't want to experience that feeling again.
He had no choice but to run to say goodbye to Su Li'an, and the two young men made an appointment to see each other next time.
Just as they were reluctant to say goodbye, a man who looked like a housekeeper walked out of the house. Su Yi heard Sheng Yanchuan call him Uncle Gu, who should be from Sheng San's side.
"Sir, please stay for dinner." Uncle Gu said.
Su Yi felt that she should have nothing to do here, and took her son's hand and prepared to leave. Uncle Gu said again: "Sir, you also invited Miss Su and the young master."
So hospitable?
Su Yi raised her eyebrows slightly. She and Su Li'an were only able to stand here because of Sheng Hengrong's glory. They were not even guests, but they were invited. Rich people are really generous.
She just felt surprised. The ones who were really surprised were Lin Luoluo and Sheng Yanchuan.
Whether it was the Sheng family's ancestral home or this ecological park, they had been there many times. Except for some festivals or birthday banquets, they had never been invited to stay for dinner, not to mention that it was their uncle who asked them to stay. Everyone knew that he hated being disturbed the most.
Is today a special day? Lin Luoluo looked at Sheng Yanchuan, but from his expression, it could be seen that he had no idea.
The only special thing today was -
although it seemed unlikely, Lin Luoluo couldn't help but glance at Su Yi.
Su Yi was just thinking about whether to say something to refuse politely, but Sheng Hengrong had already cheered and pulled Su Li'an into the house, "Great, let's have dinner together!"
The adults had to walk into the restaurant with Uncle Gu, with different thoughts in their minds.
The host did not show up at the dinner table. Uncle Gu explained that he was not feeling well.
It sounded like a bad excuse, but everyone knew that the health of the third master of the Sheng family was really not good. He was about to die a while ago, and some people were even ready to attend his funeral, but he survived again.
It was just that no one knew how long he could survive - no one would doubt that he would not survive for long, after all, no one in the family had lived past the age of 40 for several generations.
Only Su Yi knew that the third master of the Sheng family would not die.
In the past, he was sick because of premature birth. Now, he is sick because his unhealthy body cannot bear the overly powerful soul of the magic wolf. However, because of the magic wolf, the endless soul power can slowly nourish this body.
In other words, if nothing unexpected happens, Sheng San will always maintain this sick appearance, and everyone will wait to see when he will die, but he will live longer than everyone else.
The dinner was delicious. Su Yi deliberately controlled her food intake and only ate the amount she thought was within the normal range. After all, she was a guest at someone else's house, so she had to be reserved.
As a result, when she looked up, she saw that Lin Luoluo had only touched a few bites of food on her plate. Then she looked at Sheng Yanchuan, a grown man who put down his chopsticks after eating only one bowl of rice. Suddenly, she realized that she was still defeated by humans in terms of modesty. After
dinner, it was completely dark. In the center of the city, you can't see the stars at night, but you can here.
When Su Li'an and Sheng Hengrong walked out of the door, they couldn't help but sigh, looking up at the starry sky that was like gems falling on a tray.
Su Yi also looked up for a while. No matter how many times she admired it, the vast stars were always fascinating.
The Sheng family arranged a car to take her and Su Li'an home.
After playing outside for a day, Su Li'an forced himself to take a shower. He hadn't blow-dried his hair yet, but his eyelids were already drooping and his head was nodding.
Su Yi asked him to sit on the bed, and she sat beside the bed to blow-dry his hair.
The child was half awake and half asleep, mumbling something.
The hair dryer was working, and Su Yi did not listen carefully. When her hair was dried and it was quiet around her, she helped the child lie down, and then she could hear the vague words clearly.
"Sheng Hengrong has... a father and a mother, I only have a mother..."
Su Yi looked up at him, the little brat closed his eyes, breathing evenly, and the words just now were just a few words in his sleep.
She pinched the corner of the quilt, walked out quietly, and then knocked her head with a headache.
She only knew that raising a kid was not an easy job, at least much more difficult than fighting, but these days, she felt that she had done a good job and was even a little complacent, but now, she felt that she would soon face a problem that every single mother might face: what to do if her son asked her for his father?
You can't tell him that your father is dead, right? The child will be so sad that he will suffer from psychological trauma.
Of course, Su Yi never thought of letting Su Li'an recognize Xu Haicheng.
Just treat her as unreasonable. She picked up the cub with her own ability, why should she give it to others? If
it really doesn't work, let Mao Tuan Tuan transform into a human form and pretend to be the cub's father.
But thinking of Mao Tuan Tuan's character, Su Yi gave up the idea. She didn't want to be a mother to two children.
Forget it, let's talk about this later. Anyway, it hasn't happened yet, so we'll work it out when the time comes.
Mao Tuan Tuan doesn't know that he just escaped a disaster. If he knew what Su Yi had thought, he would be so scared that his hair would bald, because he thinks he is still a baby!
Monday came, Su Li-an went to kindergarten, Su Yi lay on the sofa in the living room, eating chips and watching variety shows, and found that there was a more urgent problem to be solved than the little kid asking her for a daddy: she was too idle. She
had traveled around the world before, and now she had a little tail by her side, so she couldn't just go wherever she wanted.
She wanted to find a job to earn some money to buy food. In the last life, she was a photographer. If she went back to her old job now, she would not be hired by any unit without education or fame.
As for other jobs, she had seen the original owner's student information. It was just a nice title, and the major was not practical at all. It was purely for rich people to make money. No one would really look for a job with such a certificate, because their families all had thrones to inherit.
So, as a great demon king, Su Yi encountered a demon life crisis - she became unemployed.
"Mao Tuan Tuan, what do you think I should do?"
Mao Tuan found this question difficult to answer, because in addition to the great demon king's huge appetite, strong strength, and good physical strength, what other specialties did he have?
It couldn't even think of baldness.
The applause on TV attracted its attention. Looking at the people performing hard and thinking about Su Yi's beautiful appearance, Mao Tuan had an idea, "Yi Yi, why don't you become a star?"
This suggestion was made by someone in the last world. Su Yi calmly pointed at the people in the variety show, then pointed at herself, and compared them one by one: "The other party: seventeen or eighteen years old, can sing and dance, has a clean experience, and is full of positive energy; I am twenty-seven or twenty-eight, can't sing or dance, has a son with a lot of black history. Who do you think is the winner?"
Mao Tuan was speechless: "Uh..."
Alas, the life of a demon is difficult. Su Yi feels that she needs to reflect deeply. As a demon, in the demon world, if not to make the demons lose their courage, at least she is invincible. How did she end up like this?
Just as Maotuan was lost in thought, someone suddenly knocked on the door. The door rang twice in a very rhythmic manner, paused, and then rang three times, not too fast or too slow, and leisurely.
Su Yi had been here for so long, but she had never seen the original owner's friends come to visit. Who could it be?
She and Maotuan looked at each other, stood up, patted her clothes, threw the potato chip packaging into the trash can, turned down the TV volume, and then ran to open the door. There
were two people standing outside the door, a man and a woman. The man was strong and muscular, dressed in black, and he was obviously a bodyguard. As for the lady, Su Yi could see that she was not young, probably in her fifties or sixties, but she was well maintained, with tight skin, rosy complexion, and elegant posture. Only when she took off her sunglasses did a few wrinkles at the corners of her eyes reveal some old age.
"Who are you?" Su Yi searched the original owner's memory, but found no images of these two people.
The lady said politely: "Ms. Su? Hello, my surname is Xu, and I am Sheng Yunzhou's mother. Do you mind if I come in and sit down?"
Su Yi let the person in, and then asked Mao Tuan in her mind: "Who is Sheng Yunzhou? Why are there so many people with the surname Sheng?"
Mao Tuan was speechless: "It's Sheng San, the demon wolf you've been thinking about!"