Su Luo really didn't dare to respond. He silently lowered his head and ate his breakfast. It seemed like his brain couldn't keep up with his daughter's train of thought, so it was best to keep quiet.
The more he talked about it, the more he felt that something was off.
He finally finished the breakfast that had been making him uneasy.
Su Luo saw her daughter off to school.
Then he took a taxi and headed to Ye Xiaoman's place.
On the bus, he kept sorting out his thoughts; so much had happened in the last few days.
It wasn't just because of her daughter, but also because of Song Lingshan.
He still feels lingering fear when he thinks about the fact that Song Lingshan is Qiangwei.
Why didn't he realize at all that Qiangwei was actually Song Lingshan in disguise?
It was entirely because her WeChat account was new, and also because her way of speaking and attitude were completely different from the Song Lingshan he knew.
Looking back now, it's really quite terrifying.
Fortunately, he now knows that Qiangwei is Song Lingshan.
Will Song Lingshan contact me again in the future?
Will she still propose to make up with me?
She still likes me, right?
They must like it, otherwise they wouldn't do these things.
But what good is liking someone?
As long as Song Ruhai is alive, they will not have a good outcome.
So, is he waiting for Song Ruhai to die? Song Lingshan returned to China because her father was ill.
Forehead……
So he's waiting for Song Ruhai to die?
Su Luo shook his head. Who knows when that old man will die? With advanced medicine and so much money, he might live for another ten or eight years.
Is he supposed to wait ten or eight years? Even if he can wait, can Song Lingshan wait?
Even if Song Lingshan could wait, would Song Ruhai let his daughter wait until then?
That's unrealistic.
Su Luo quickly dismissed the idea; he shouldn't be thinking about romance right now, he should be focused on making money.
Finally, the live streaming business started to pick up, and there were so many fans supporting him.
Shouldn't we make a fortune while we're still young?
That's right, we need to work hard!
Before they knew it, they had arrived at the entrance of Ye Xiaoman's villa.
The gate to the courtyard was unlocked.
Su Luo gently pushed open the door and stepped into the courtyard.
I walked across the garden to the door and pressed the doorbell.
I pressed it for quite a while.
The door opened from the inside.
Su Luo was genuinely startled by Ye Xiaoman's appearance.
With sleepy eyes squinting, her face looked very haggard, her shoulder-length short hair was messy, and she was wearing a khaki nightgown, but of course her legs were still white, straight and long.
He woke me up while I was still sleeping.
Su Luo hurriedly apologized.
"I'm sorry, I... I thought you were awake."
Ye Xiaoman yawned, completely unconcerned that Su Luo had seen her like this, and greeted her.
"It's okay, come in. Wait a moment, I'm going to wash my face."
She's a night owl; staying up late is commonplace for her, and it's not unusual for her to go to bed until dawn.
I had only slept for two hours when Su Luo came to knock on the door.
She was just casually mentioning it yesterday, telling Su Luo to come to class early, but she didn't expect her to actually come so early, considering that it takes more than an hour to drive from her home to Su Luo's place.
It seems Su Luo is truly ambitious, keeping his words firmly in mind.
Since she's so eager to learn, she can't stay in bed any longer. She should hurry up and get ready to continue teaching him to sing.
"good……"
Su Luo obediently entered the room, nervously beckoning with her hand.
Ye Xiaoman patted him on the shoulder.
"Sit down, what are you standing there for?"
"Thanks."
Su Luo sat down on the sofa somewhat awkwardly.
Ye Xiaoman turned and walked towards the bathroom, closing the door behind her.
Listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, Su Luo picked up the teapot on the coffee table, poured herself a cup of tea, took a sip, and became slightly lost in thought.
Ye Xiaoman is really different from the girls he knows. Like Song Lingshan and Sister Nami, as well as the female artists from his former company, they are all people who have a lot of idol image to maintain.
She would absolutely not allow herself to have messy hair, no makeup, and to appear in public right after waking up.
He secretly felt a bit more favorably disposed towards Ye Xiaoman. Despite being a superstar, she had no airs of a celebrity and no idol baggage. Her straightforward and cheerful personality was truly rare!
He never imagined that one day he would meet his idol, who would even become his teacher.
His idol didn't hide anything from him at all; he was so genuine and natural. I was so excited.
While waiting for Ye Xiaoman.
Su Luo sat upright on the sofa and looked around the living room. Although she had been here once before, she still felt that the house was decorated in a very stylish way.
It makes you want to take a second look.
Then my gaze fell on a transparent glass box next to the TV cabinet.
He remembered that he didn't see this box the last time he came.
The box contained fine sand and a few green plants.
Is it a reptile? A gecko? Or a lizard?
Su Luo walked forward curiously and took a closer look.
Something seemed to be wriggling beneath the fluffy, fine sand.
The next second.
A small snake, about an inch thick and more than half a meter long, emerged from the fine sand. It was a bright green snake with very shiny scales.
The little snake propped itself up and flicked its tongue at him.
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