Chapter 1970 Sir, get a rose tattoo 11
Qi Qi was startled for a moment, and stared at the boy's youthful face, speechless.
I've never heard of Si Jin having such a big son.
Could they be relatives?
"Um, I am..."
"I know you're a guest. Please have a seat, I'll go pour some tea." With that, Su Linyuan left Qi Qi behind and walked towards the kitchen.
The large dining table that I used to need a chair to reach when I was a child is now only half his height.
When he was little, he could lift his older brother Jin with one hand, but now he is half a head shorter than him. From behind, his legs are long and slender, his figure is well-proportioned, and his waist is perfectly cinched, just like before.
Su Linyuan took a few steps forward, stood behind the person, and took the kettle from Si Jin's hand: "Let me make the tea."
"Um."
It wasn't until Si Jin casually hummed in agreement that Su Linyuan realized—he really had changed a lot from before.
Her appearance hadn't changed much, except that her old thin-rimmed metal glasses had been replaced with frameless ones at some point. A pale gold chain ran from the side of her glasses all the way to her ear, swaying slightly with her movements and shimmering in the sunlight.
Against his fair and aloof face, he exuded an even more ascetic aura.
But ironically, he was a highly learned lawyer with an otherworldly air that imbued the word "abstinence" with a sense of sacredness, making him someone people dared not disrespect.
Su Linyuan was a little dazed. It had only been half a year since they last met, so why did he feel like he missed him so much?
Si Jin didn't notice the boy's stunned expression. She habitually let go of his hand and said, "Wash some more fruit."
"Okay." For some reason, Su Linyuan's Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily. He turned to Qi Qi and asked, "Brother, who is that person outside?"
"Colleague at the law firm."
"Oh," Su Linyuan responded sullenly, muttering, "The gift he brought is so ugly."
This is the truth. Who else would wrap a gift in a big, round, maroon box like him? And then tie it with fluorescent yellow and pink ribbons—it has absolutely no substance.
I really don't know why Brother Jin has friends like that.
Su Linyuan gritted his teeth, wondering where his strange possessiveness came from.
If the initial possessiveness stemmed from Si Jin's identity as a lawyer, it was simply a desire to bind him.
She tied him up to manage the company for the Su family and made him listen to her ramblings about trivial matters.
Now... it seems that something has changed.
What changes? Su Linyuan couldn't figure it out for a moment, but it didn't matter. No one could take his older brother away from him.
Before long, the boy had brewed the tea. He had specially changed to a thin-walled cup, poured in boiling water at 100 degrees Celsius, and placed it next to Qi Qi.
"Brother Qi, have some tea."
"Oh, thank you." Qi Qi reached for the teacup, but it was too hot, and he couldn't help but let go.
With a "crash," the teacup fell back onto the tray, tilting and overturning, spilling boiling water that quickly scalded Su Linyuan's wrist.
The boy frowned, couldn't help but hiss, and the corners of his slender eyes unconsciously turned red.
"Oh dear!" Qi Qi looked completely bewildered and hurriedly stood up: "This child, look..."
"It's alright." Su Linyuan shook off his support and smiled with relief: "It was my fault for not serving it properly. Brother Qi, you two have a good chat. I'll go make more tea and keep making it until Brother Qi is satisfied."
Qi Qi: "...???"
Did he say anything that he was dissatisfied with?
Why is this kid acting so sly? It looks like he's targeting him.
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