"What... is this for?" Su Chen asked in surprise, while Ms. Wu smiled without saying a word.
Okay, then I guess I'll have to search on Baidu.
Upon investigation... what should I do if I suddenly feel a little sorry for a certain villain?
Ms. Wu truly lives up to her reputation as the mother of a villain; she has a whole repertoire of ways to ruin her son's life.
Su Chen didn't want to explain to him. Since that's what Ms. Wu thought, let her do what she wanted. As long as she didn't suspect that the two of them were lying to her, that was fine.
However... Song Ming will probably feel a bit wronged.
However... if he can't eat it, she wouldn't mind helping him force it down.
If the system knew what Su Chen was thinking, it would definitely call her a devil.
Since Su Chen already felt she wasn't a good person, she might as well go all the way and be bad to the very end.
While Ms. Wu was preparing the geckos, she silently thought to herself: This is not my fault, it was your mother's idea, please don't blame me!
The key point is that Ms. Wu not only made the clam and bamboo chicken stew herself, but she also had Su Chen help her, completely turning Su Chen into an accomplice.
"Here, go and take it to his study." After finishing, Ms. Wu put it in a porcelain bowl and handed it to Su Chen to take upstairs.
"Mom, this... I'll bother him when he doesn't want to work."
Whether he was willing or not, Su Chen didn't know.
"It's okay. If he criticizes you, just say it was me who told him to. He won't dare to scold you anymore." Ms. Wu stretched her back.
"Okay." Su Chen took it, placing a handkerchief under her arm.
I kept my eyes on the soup, afraid that I might spill some and burn my hands.
Upon reaching the door, Su Chen carefully placed the bowl on the ground and then gently knocked three times.
From the other end of the door: "What is it?"
"Mom asked me to bring you some soup." Su Chen's heart was pounding.
Someone inside shouted, "Open it yourself, the door isn't locked."
Su Chen slowly opened the door a crack, picked up the soup from the floor, and then pushed the door open.
Pushing open the door, I saw the boss, just like always, wearing glasses and frowning as he looked at his computer.
"I've left it here for you. Drink it when you have time." Su Chen wanted to finish quickly and leave as soon as possible.
"Wait a minute, I'm almost done here. Drink it right away," Song Ming said, staring at the computer.
"You drink it yourself, I have something to do," Su Chen quickly refused.
Song Ming looked up at her suspiciously, then looked back at the computer screen.
"Wait a little while before bringing the bowl down."
"Let someone else deliver it, I really have something to do." Su Chen was on the verge of tears.
"What? Is there something wrong with this soup?" Song Ming glanced at the porcelain bowl.
“I saw you pick it up from the ground just now.”
Su Chen's heart was in her throat. "No problem, Mom made it."
"Oh." Song Ming typed a string of characters and shut down the computer.
I took off my silver-rimmed glasses and carefully put them into the glasses case.
Then he rubbed Yan's face, picked up the chicken soup, and drank it. Song Ming had considered the possibility that the soup had been tampered with, but since it was at home, it was still there, and she wouldn't cause any trouble.
Su Chen saw that he had finished drinking and quickly offered to take the cup away.
As a result, Song Ming intercepted his hand halfway.
Why are you so nervous?
"Am I...am I nervous?" Even if you are nervous, you can't admit it, right?
Song Ming looked into Su Chen's eyes and asked, "What kind of soup did Mom make for me?"
Su Chen quickly averted her gaze: "It's just chicken soup!"
"Chicken soup? No way... It's not all chicken soup, there seems to be something else in it." Song Ming grabbed her wrist.
"What did you put in?" I asked, feigning ignorance.
Song Ming raised an eyebrow and said, "You know."
Su Chen chuckled and said, "Hehehe... How would I know? Mom made it."
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