Chapter 1967 Sir, please get a rose tattoo.
Si Jin glanced at her watch; it was eight o'clock, not too late. She lazily pushed up her gold-rimmed glasses, which had slipped down to the tip of her nose, and asked, "What do you want to eat?"
"Hmm, mini wontons!"
"Okay, wait." With that, Si Jin hung up the phone, took a taxi, and left.
Leaning back in the seat, I remembered the monitor I had left on the table when I left—I don’t know why, but I always felt that Xiao Ayuan had a rather strong sense of malevolence in this dimension.
All smiles and cuteness may be a facade.
So, before leaving, he wasn't too worried. Instead, he used the act of holding the table to install a miniature monitor he had purchased from the system store in Su Linyuan's room.
Connecting the phone, the monitor's image gradually became clear, and Si Jin quickly browsed through everything that had happened during the five hours he was away.
Finally, leaning back in the car seat, I took a deep breath and deleted all the images.
My gaze fell on the streetlights outside the car window, flickering in and out. Before long, I saw a wonton stall.
"Driver, stop the car, I need to buy something."
"Okay, all right!"
The car stopped, and Si Jin packed a bag of wontons and went to the Su family villa.
The villa was unusually quiet tonight, with only one light on. The nanny didn't allow Liu Daming to snatch Su Linyuan's toys anymore, nor did she allow him to act like the master and cause trouble at home.
Upon seeing Si Jin, she stood up abruptly, like a frightened bird, and walked shakily to him, bowing her head to offer him a card.
"Sir, here is 500,000 yuan, which I scraped together from relatives. It's meant to compensate you for your losses. I'm resigning now; please find someone else!"
After saying that, he picked up his suitcase and ran away with Liu Daming overnight, disappearing without a trace.
Si Jin accepted the card, deeply feeling that this little A Yuan was not to be trifled with and needed to be carefully nurtured, otherwise, he might easily go astray even more.
When I entered the room, Su Linyuan was sitting at his desk writing, each stroke so meticulous that it seemed he was about to tear the paper.
The incandescent lantern on his green dinosaur pajamas, fluffy and fuzzy, made him look even more like a little dumpling.
It has black sesame filling.
Si Jin put the wontons down and sat down next to him, reminding him, "Eat first, then you can write."
"Okay, wait a minute!" Su Linyuan said, then wrote two more lines before stopping and showing the notebook to him: "Today's homework needs your big brother's signature."
"Okay." Si Jin agreed, took the homework book, and pushed the wontons to Su Linyuan.
Xiao Naiyuan immediately decided to give him a set of chopsticks and a bowl as well.
He quickly jumped off the chair and ran towards the kitchen with his short legs.
Si Jin didn't pay much attention to his whereabouts, but instead focused on his handwriting.
These characters are crooked yet neat, like a child's writing, but not like Xiao Linyuan's.
That's strange.
The strange thing he meant was that he felt Xiao Ayuan's handwriting wasn't originally like that, and that he deliberately wrote it that way to deceive him.
Can……
Before he could figure it out, Su Linyuan rushed over again and started serving him wontons.
Si Jin had no choice but to sign the papers, telling him to "study hard," before continuing to eat with him.
The nanny left, so Si Jin had no choice but to stay there to take care of him.
This continued for about a week, after which Su Linyuan took out another employment contract for CEO and handed it to him.
She continued innocently, "My mom said before that if I'm sure my older brother is good to me, I can give this to him, and he'll understand when he sees it."
Si Jin glanced at it briefly, then her sharp gaze suddenly met his, and she asked, "You want me to help you manage that hopeless company of the Su family that's about to go bankrupt?"
He asked so quickly that Su Linyuan didn't notice for a moment that Si Jin wasn't referring to her as "your mother" this time, but rather as "you".
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