How can they be so arrogant in someone else's house? They really think this is their own home.
Su Luo inwardly complained, but still respectfully helped the person to the sofa.
I've gotten so used to being bullied by Song Lingshan that sometimes my body just doesn't go under my control.
Then he went to the kitchen, made Song Lingshan a cup of honey water, and handed it to her.
"Let's break up the bar."
Song Lingshan took the water glass, tilted her head back and took a small sip, then placed the honey water on the coffee table.
She casually crossed her legs, leaned back, and said with disdain.
"Your sofa needs replacing."
It's really too hard; it's uncomfortable to sit on.
Su Luo sat down opposite Song Lingshan, feeling helpless, and whispered.
"Why are you so late coming to see me? You didn't just come here to tell me to change the sofa, did you?"
He thinks the sofa is fine; it's quite new and there's no need to replace it.
Besides, what kind of family do you think you can just replace a sofa whenever you want? A sofa is quite expensive.
Song Lingshan shook her head gently, her numb tongue touching the roof of her mouth, and retorted, "Of course not."
Su Luo blinked, puzzled, and asked, "Then what is it all for?"
"For no reason."
Actually, she just suddenly missed him a lot, but Song Lingshan was unwilling to admit it.
She realized that since she returned to China, Su Luo had never taken the initiative to contact her or say anything romantic like that he missed her.
Su Luo was stunned: "Huh?"
"..."
Song Lingshan remained silent, staring at Su Luo without uttering a word.
Su Luo felt very uncomfortable under her gaze, and thinking about how she had to get up early for work the next day, she pleaded.
"Yes, if there's nothing else, you can go back."
Song Lingshan looked surprised: "Are you trying to get rid of me?"
"..."
Su Luo pursed her lips. Wasn't his meaning clear enough? Why did Song Lingshan need to confirm it again?
"vomit……"
Song Lingshan gagged. "Wei, where's the restroom?"
Su Luo pointed behind Song Lingshan: "There."
Song Lingshan struggled to her feet, her left foot twisting her right, and her body fell forward uncontrollably.
Just as it was about to make direct contact with the ground, it landed in a warm embrace.
Song Lingshan looked up and saw Su Luo looking at her with concern, so she asked her a question.
"Are you... are you alright?"
Song Lingshan: "Ugh..."
Su Luo was at her wit's end and could only help her to the bathroom.
Help her lift the toilet seat.
Song Lingshan bent over and vomited painfully.
Su Jiani, who was separated from her room by a wall, was awakened by the sound of vomiting. She got out of bed in a daze and pushed open the door.
The glaring lights in the living room made Su Jiani squint, and after looking around, she couldn't find anyone in the living room.
My gaze swept to the bathroom, where the door was wide open.
The father was supporting a very elegantly dressed woman standing by the toilet, gently patting her back to help her catch her breath.
Su Jiani stepped forward, saw the woman's face clearly, and was shocked, her eyes widening in surprise.
Is this my dad's ex-girlfriend, Song Lingshan?
Why did you come here to throw up in the middle of the night?
Moreover, the way her father looked at her showed deep heartache.
Huh?
That's not right.
Didn't Dad say a few days ago that the person he likes is Nami-nee?
How come things have turned out like this with his ex-girlfriend again?
Su Jianni didn't go up to disturb them; she just stood at the door and watched the show.
Song Lingshan vomited for a long time, almost vomiting up her bile.
As Su Luo turned to help Song Lingshan rinse her mouth, she was startled to see Su Jianni standing at the door, and almost dropped the cup.
"Nini, I'm sorry, I woke you up."
Su Jianni's eyes curved into a beautiful arc, her gaze gleaming with a sharpness beyond her years. She asked meaningfully, "Dad, what are you thinking?"
"?!!"
When Su Luo saw the way Su Jiani was looking at him, he instantly understood what she meant.
What I'm saying is, you clearly said you liked Ozawa Nami, so why are you suddenly showing concern for Song Lingshan? Are you trying to have your cake and eat it too? You're such a scumbag!
"No, it's not what it seems, we, we are just..."
Halfway through her sentence, Su Luo realized that the more she explained, the more awkward it seemed, so she simply shut her mouth.
At this moment, Song Lingshan snatched the water glass from Su Luo's hand, tilted her head back and began to rinse her mouth. After rinsing her mouth, she felt more refreshed and noticed the subtle eye contact between Su Jianni and Su Luo, which she found strange.
But not knowing what the two had just said, he looked at Su Jiani and said sincerely.
"Sorry to disturb your rest."
Su Jianni smiled and said generously, "It's okay. I should apologize to you too. I misunderstood you last time."
She had wanted to apologize to Song Lingshan when she saw her again after the last time she tried to stab her with a knife.
Song Lingshan's attitude improved even more: "It's okay, I forgot about it."
"???!"
Seeing this, Su Luo's eyes widened like saucers.
No, he remembered that their relationship was very tense the last time they met, so why were they suddenly so harmonious this time?
Is something wrong?
Ignoring Su Luo's reaction, Su Jianni took the initiative to step forward and hold Song Lingshan's hand.
"Sister, are you not leaving? Why don't you sleep with me? My room is very clean and warm."
"??!!"
Song Lingshan didn't want to sleep with her, but she was too embarrassed to refuse. She didn't want to leave a bad impression on her future daughter, so she looked at Su Luo with pleading eyes.
Su Luo ignored her, as he was already worried about not having an excuse to get rid of Song Lingshan. Since Song Lingshan didn't want to leave, letting her sleep with her daughter was the best solution, he added fuel to the fire.
"Ling Shan, since Nini likes you so much, why don't you sleep with her for one night?"
"??!!"
Song Lingshan glared fiercely at Su Luo, as if to say, "I'll remember this grudge, you just wait."
Then, grasping Su Jiani's hand tightly, he smiled and said, "Okay, thank you. Let's go inside."
After the two entered the house.
Su Luo let out a deep breath.
Great, the problem has finally been resolved satisfactorily.
Back in the bedroom, Su Luo climbed into bed and tossed and turned, suddenly unable to fall asleep.
The way Song Lingshan looked at him just now was terrifying. I wonder if she's going to cause trouble for me again tomorrow.
Does she still want to reconcile with him?
That's why he came to my house in the middle of the night after getting drunk?
Su Luo shook his head vigorously. No, even if she still had feelings for him, he couldn't reciprocate.
He has already promised Nami-nee that he is the most suitable person for him, and he cannot let Nami-nee down.
Thinking of this, Su Luo took out her phone from under her pillow.
I found a photo of Nami Ozawa in the album; it was taken at a hot spring hotel.
Nami Ozawa wore her hair in an elaborate updo, adorned with a gold tassel hairpin.
Wearing a bright red kimono, she stood in the hot spring that reached above her knees, surrounded by rising steam. Under the moonlight, her beautiful body, accentuated by the red kimono, looked as ethereal as a fairy.
Su Luo swiped the screen with her index finger to scroll down.
My breathing faltered.
(⊙o⊙)
This photo was taken by him after he took off his kimono.
No, I can't watch this anymore, something bad is going to happen if I keep watching!
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