Looking at her son's earnest vow, Song Lingshan suddenly thought of Su Luo.
This little guy is exactly the same as the one Su Luo swore to himself back then.
At that time, Su Luo said that she would only ever love him and would never betray him.
The anger that was just about to be extinguished was instantly reignited by her son, and she suppressed her anger and said.
"Okay, go back to your room and go to sleep. Don't come out. I'll open the door for your dad and we'll have a good chat."
Su Yu realized that her mother was holding back her anger and that she would definitely give her father a good talking-to later.
But at least she was willing to let her father in, so his task was considered complete. He could only help his father this far; the rest was up to him.
"Okay, goodnight, Mom."
He grabbed the figurine from the coffee table and decisively headed upstairs to the bedroom.
Once her son left...
Song Lingshan immediately went over to open the door for Su Luo.
As soon as Su Luo entered the room, she excitedly hugged Song Lingshan.
"Honey, I knew you wouldn't let me stay out overnight."
"Don't touch me!"
Song Lingshan pushed Su Luo away, sat back on the sofa, crossed her arms, and put her long legs together.
Su Luo nervously leaned closer, fidgeting with her fingers helplessly, her head bowed as low as it could go.
Song Lingshan stared at him coldly and said in a cold voice.
Kneel down!
Su Luo looked up and hurriedly explained.
"Honey, let me explain. Nini cried just now, otherwise I would have definitely gone home with you. Besides, I don't trust that white-haired guy. He doesn't seem like a good person."
He really didn't want to kneel down; the floor was cold and hard.
He wanted to try again, feeling that he hadn't handled the matter well, but that it didn't warrant death.
While explaining, he couldn't help but admire his wife's beauty.
She still looks beautiful even when she's angry. Today she's wearing a champagne-colored silk slip dress, which is very thin and form-fitting, showing off her curvaceous figure.
It's even lace-trimmed, so sexy.
Her hair must have just been washed; it was jet black, thick, and as smooth as silk.
It still has a faint rose shampoo scent, which smells wonderful.
Song Lingshan's face darkened further, and she said in a cold voice.
"Fine, since you care about her so much, then get out. What are you doing back here? Go live with Su Jianni!"
"?!?!"
Su Luo never expected that Song Lingshan would actually be jealous of Su Jiani.
That's it, there's no way to explain it now. If he were to say he never had that thought, she would definitely say, "Who knows? Anyway, you're not related by blood."
Therefore, Su Luo truly only had one path left.
His knees buckled.
He knelt down in front of Song Lingshan with a thud.
I don't know what happened.
Perhaps it had been too long since she had knelt down, or perhaps she knew her son was upstairs and might hear the noise.
If his son finds out that he knelt down and apologized to Song Lingshan, how will he ever be able to stand up straight as a father in front of him again?
It's so embarrassing, so shameful, but there's also a strange, inexplicable sense of excitement.
Su Luo's cheeks flushed red instantly, and her ears and neck turned red as well. She lowered her head again, her hands unconsciously clenching the hem of her clothes, and her voice was as low as it could be.
"Honey, I was wrong, I'm sorry, it was my fault, please don't be angry anymore, okay?"
Song Lingshan was initially very angry and wanted to teach him a lesson.
But seeing him kneeling in front of her in a suit and tie, his face as red as a naive college student with no experience, she suddenly had some inappropriate thoughts.
She couldn't help but stretch out her foot, gently touching his chest with her toes. Through the thin fabric, her cool toes felt the heat emanating from his skin.
As everyone knows, Su Luo is most unable to resist a woman's beautiful feet. The most beautiful feet he has ever seen belong to Ye Xiaoman, small, fair and delicate.
But Song Lingshan's was just as good, very pretty, and she even had nude nail polish on. Maybe because she had just taken a shower, she smelled wonderful.
Suppressing the pounding in his heart, Su Luo nervously held her foot and gently kissed the back of her foot.
The situation then became increasingly out of control.
But the living room wasn't very convenient, so after a quick end, Su Luo and Song Lingshan returned to the bedroom to start over.
Much later.
The two lay side by side on the bed, their dazed eyes staring at the familiar ceiling, breathing heavily in unison.
His chest heaved violently, and his body felt sticky and sweaty.
After a long pause, Song Lingshan spoke first.
"Don't you think Gu Xiaojiu looks a bit like you?"
Su Luo said with a smile.
"No, how could he resemble me? He's so tall, and I'm so short. He doesn't look like a woman either. Besides, he's so young, and I'm so old."
You can't just say that. Does that mean Su Jiani chose her boyfriend based on her own image?
Song Lingshan shook her head and patiently explained.
"I'm not saying you look alike, I'm saying your temperament and the feeling you give off are very similar, do you understand?"
Su Luo turned her head in surprise to look at Song Lingshan, her voice hoarse.
"Seriously? Do I look like a male club model?"
Song Lingshan chuckled and pinched his cheek.
"He doesn't look like one at all. He's the typical young, handsome guy that many girls like these days. How does he look like a male model?"
Su Luo retorted.
"Would a young, handsome actor sport white hair and wear such strange clothes? He looks like a male model!"
Song Lingshan let go of her hand, somewhat annoyed.
"Okay, okay, I won't argue with you. I just think he looks easy to bully, and he has a very gentle personality, just like you before you got sick."
"..."
Su Luo fell silent, trying hard to recall the details of her time with Gu Xiaojiu today.
No wonder Song Lingshan said that.
He seems to listen to Su Jiani a lot; Su Jiani can win him over with just a glance.
Moreover, her delicate and fair appearance makes her seem non-threatening.
Thinking of this, Su Luo's face began to darken.
Seriously? Did you really deliberately choose someone who looks like you?
What's going on?
Is this a substitute literature?
He didn't understand stand-in literature at first, but after filming short dramas and reading many scripts, he finally understood what stand-in literature was all about.
Is this correct?
Could this be true love?
In a script, the unfortunate character who is used as a stand-in by the protagonist is often the one who suffers the most.
Is it a stroke of luck or a tragedy for Gu Xiaojiu to be chosen by Su Jianni?
"Why are you silent now? Do you yourself think what I said is true?"
Song Lingshan told him this to give him a heads-up, so that he could keep a little distance from Su Jianni in the future.
After all, she's an adult now. If she's still being protected like she is today, Su Jianni's relationship won't last long.
Su Luo sighed helplessly.
"It seems that it really is..."
Song Lingshan said seriously.
"So, I advise you not to stop her from dating. Keep a proper distance from her in the future, otherwise I won't let you into the house like I did today. You'll be sleeping on the street from now on."
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