: Chapter 29. Delicious Food

[The blood bar shocked by a smile is emptied. 】
When Han Cheng returned to the office, the secretary reminded him that Han Dongyun was waiting for him in his office.
Han Cheng thought it was interesting. Did n’t his nephew never refuse his help? He still felt funny at first. He did n’t have such a good relationship. He just wanted to run around. The young man ’s heart was really high, but he had n’t yet seen Realistic cruelty.
What makes Han Cheng more gratified is that only his daughter, Han Cheng, had treated Han Dongyun as his son. Han Dongyun was very upset and won the national championship of "Chinese Idol" by himself.
Although Han Cheng still doesn't recognize Han Dongyun's ignorance of using available resources, after receiving a phone call from a partner that frightened him, Han Cheng felt that his nephew's little act was not a problem at all.
That teenager is the real waste.
"Dongyun, what's the matter, it seems to be looking." Putting down all his concerns, Han Cheng smiled and sat across from his nephew.
Han Dongyun didn't remember the opening, but instead frowned as if thinking about what he was remembering.
Looking at his nephew's expression, Han Cheng immediately showed an expression of "I have nothing to understand" and tried to make his voice kind. "Is there any problem? It's okay, even though I told my uncle."
In his mind still echoed the cat eyes that contained the storm of the storm, and the teenager finally smiled at him as if nothing had happened.
What makes Han Dongyun most uneasy is that although he is extremely reluctant to admit it, the moment he can be stared at by the cat-eye boy, he really feels ... the fear from his heart.
why?
Is this really achieved by acting skills? If so, why can the young man under 20 years old have such terrible acting skills?
"Uncle Han ... I want your company's art materials." Han Dongyun said.
"Whose?" Han Cheng asked while looking down at the documents on the table.
"... Su An."
Han Cheng suddenly raised his head, and suddenly the phone of Fang Cai just rang.
"Why do you want Su An's information?" Han Cheng asked hurriedly, "offended him? Or plan to offend him?"
Instead, Han Dongyun was a little stunned by Han Cheng's excited attitude, "Uncle Han ... why, what's wrong?"
"Let's talk first! Is there a conflict with Su An?" Han Cheng leaned forward and his expression was obviously a little agitated.
"It's a bit ..." Han Dongyun had to tell Han Cheng what happened yesterday.
What he did not expect at all was that his uncle, who was always aloof in Mars and even the entire entertainment industry, and was very important in facing everything, even after listening to him and a small discord with a new debut art, he clearly showed a collapse Emoji.
"It's over ... isn't the kid usually mature? What is this doing!"
The secretary working at the desk outside the office seemed to hear a yell from his boss. The secretary who was always in the same situation as his boss showed a shocked expression, and immediately calmed down his expression, pretending nothing happened and generally bowed his head. .
"Uncle Han ..." Han Dongyun was at a loss for Han Cheng's sudden anger.
After seeing his nephew's stunned expression, Han Cheng felt that his reaction was too intense, so he concealed twice and slowly sat back in his seat.
"I was so excited just now," Han Cheng apologized implicitly, and then said in a serious voice: "But Dongyun, how are you feeling? Do not provoke Su An in the future, he is definitely not provable. "
Han Cheng's expression was very solemn. "The news here happened to happen, and don't tell anyone about it. Behind Su An, that's not an offense."
Behind Su An, the majority shareholder of Uncle Hans Entertainment Group Co., Ltd., which is in an extraordinary position in the entertainment industry, can't afford to offend.
Han Dongyun was surprised, but after that he became more and more unacceptable. He thought that a new way of doing things by speculation, with terrifying and terrifying acting skills, did not say, there was still an unspeakable background ... What is this boy Su An, exactly?
"Uncle, don't worry, since you said that, you will definitely be careful in the future," Han Dongyun explained. "In fact, I didn't plan to provoke Su An anymore, I just think he ... is excellent, and I want to know him better."
Han Cheng was a bit surprised by this nephew ’s statement. But he had never heard of the self-careful, proud and gifted Han Dongyun who praised which young man is excellent. Even if he mentioned the king of Zhang Lubai, Han Dongyun just said, "He will surpass him in the future. But to Su An, this little white face a few years younger than him, Han Dongyun actually said he was excellent?
But Han Cheng quickly relieved, would that son be ordinary?

The Rolls-Royce Phantom once again drove through the White Street.
Although Baixie Avenue is no longer the original electronic screen of a whole street, it is the grand scene of the white poster of King Zhangliu, but there are still about one-third of the electronic advertising screens. This is still the perfect and perfect male for Stefani. The platinum tail ring advertises endorsements. Putting it on any other star, this scene that has been gathering above the commercial area of ​​a city for almost half a year makes it unbelievable, only Zhang Liubai, who only received two advertising endorsements this year, if any brand invites him , Ca n’t wait for the ad to reach the end of the world.
After Chen Tuo initially vomited continuously for half a month, he was already disdain to run this so-called "unspoken rule of the little white face".
He looked back at the pale man who was reading the plan, with a bold tease in his expression.
"Speaking of boss, why did you take the boy from Su An-no, our lovely young master?"
The nodded Su Xitang just raised his head as usual and glanced at Chen Tunnel gently.
Chen Tunnel was assaulted by the godfather's eyes in a cloudless and breezy manner, and Nene closed his mouth.
After a few minutes of silence, Chen Tunnel returned to full blood and full blue again, looking back excitedly again, "Brother must have not seen our little master sing, would you like to listen?"
In order to prevent being attacked again by the godfather's eyes, Chen Tunnel took out his mobile phone quite flexibly and opened a video file twice.
"I know that the boss must want to see his talented son. I haven't really found Su An before-the young master sings pretty good."
Mr. Driver glanced at his rearview mirror and found that he could only see Chen Tan's hand holding his mobile phone.
Mr. Driver roared inwardly, "I'm curious, I'm curious, what to do if I want to listen to the young master singing, what to do, and I want to see the picture. I must search for it when I go home from work." It is really a complicated and tortuous journey.
"Look forward to coming back one day
Back to the original love, back to the virginity ... "
A young male voice came from the loudspeaker of the mobile phone. The voice of his mouth was very catchy. It was so unique that he didn't know how to describe it. It was like a cat's coquettishness, and it was like a whisper of a minor snow leopard, mysteriously like an ancient musical instrument.
This is ... Su An's voice?
All who heard the song were shocked. Almost all of them grew up watching Su An and have heard Su An speak, but this young man who was shy and shy, they found out more about the extreme and sharpness of the young man ’s speech. Become relaxed and confident, the sound is so nice.
Su Xitang raised his head.
When looking at the mobile phone screen in Chen Tan's hand, the teenager in the picture also just looked up. Those cat-like beautiful eyes gleamed with incomprehensible and moving hearts. Pure, persistent, with perseverance and sharpness, like a seedling that refuses to bow its head under the storm, or a stubborn stone that can't make a sound under the tremendous waves. Just looking at this kind of eyes, you will feel how stubborn it is, and stubborn enough to be convinced.
And anyone who has ever known Su An will never think of using these words on him.
"Saygoodbye, saygoodbye
Back and forth
saygoodbye, saygoodbye
Hold your head and leave no regrets— "
Until j □ j, the audience in the picture could n’t help but stand up. It was unbelievable that it was sprayed from the mouth of two slender teenagers. It was a loud singing full of energy, full of shocking life sense.
After all the songs were sung, the applause of the audience slowly dissipated, and the video was automatically closed when the video was played.
When the driver, who was distracted, listened to the song, almost turned into a big truck.
"The boy next to the young master is called Han Jiabi, and he is a member of a combination with the young master." He is very cute and feels soft in character. So on the evaluation.
After watching the video, Su Xitang seemed to just relax and relax. There was no unnecessary expression change on his indifferent face, and he continued to read the planning book. Chen Tan, who was looking forward to it, was disappointed.
Picking up a few points on the planning book, Su Xitang handed the planning book to the project manager who had been sitting respectfully.
"Change these places, but you can start to implement them."
The department manager quickly took the planning case from the pale slender, "Okay, then the chairman, get off here."
The car stopped at the roadside, and the manager respectfully bowed a deep bow in the carriage, "The chairman is good to go."
Su Xitang nodded in response.
The car started again, and only Su Xitang, Chen Tunnel and the driver were left in the car.
Chen Chuan, who had just been hippie smiling, glanced at the project manager who was out of sight from the car, his expression cold.
"Boss, I told you before that the old man of Wang Dong seems to want to swallow them by the opportunity of cooperation, and the project manager who just got off the train is probably the chess piece that Wang Dong inserted-coming in. He talked about it and found nothing. "
Su Xitang, who had been making plans throughout the night for a few days, had no trace of drowsiness, but just leaned back on the back seat and whispered, "It's Wang Dong's."
"Mom's! This tortoise-son!" Chen Tan scolded with hate.
"The plans are all made," Su Xitang said lightly. "The only uncertainty now is that I don't know when Wang Dong will start."
"Hum, when Wang Dong's tortoise-grandson starts, they will be cleaned up with those stupid goods that are always restless!" Chen Chuanzao grinned.
Su Xitang dangled his eyes, and the long eyelashes created a thick shadow to cover the deep-colored pupils, and at the same time covered the deep exhaustion of a man who supported the operation of the entire underground kingdom and Wang reward group.
"Huh, why did you stop a small broken car outside the door, that's ... Along and the young master!"
After hearing the words, Su Xitang raised his head.
The door of the other car outside the window opened, and the smoky-haired teenager jumped off the car briskly with a paper bag, ran to the driver's window, and stuffed the driver of that car.
As soon as the teenager turned around and saw his car, he immediately had a clear expression.
At this moment, the driver opened the door of the rear compartment.
Su Xitang got out of the car.
Su An looked at the pale man who came down from behind the door of the car and felt familiar but strange for a while.
This is a male who is nominally his adoptive father. He does n’t like Su An but raises Su An without hesitation. When something happens to Su An or any traps encountered, he will immediately rescue his adopted son. , And left without saying a word.
I have lived in the Su family for three days, and besides meeting him by the fireplace late in the night, I saw Su Xitang for the second time today.
How did you feel a little tired after this movement with a calm expression. Also, how can I get better in the middle of the night without contemplating sleeping on the sofa.
Does Su Xitang actually have insomnia? I always see him driving the fireplace in the living room, are you afraid of the cold?
Su An tried to recall all the memories and understandings of the adoptive father in this body, only to find that Su An paid more attention to it before. Only Su Xitang's near-perfect appearance, and his temperament and habits, could be said to be ignorant .
Just obsessed with a skin bag of adoptive father, such a superficial love can also make him commit suicide, deserve to be occupied by him.
Su An thought of it very maliciously and disgustingly.
In any case, to please the foster father is the right way.
Su An's face was filled with smiles full of positive energy meaning such as "sunny", "pure and clear", "white and flawless", "cute fan", "youth innocent", etc. First, he suddenly appeared as a blinding dog like a blazing sun. Chen Tunnel and the driver were shocked by his smile.
"This is the sugar fried chestnuts fried by the mother of the crew of the crew. The taste is very good, it is still hot. Come and try it."
As soon as he finished speaking, Su An put the paper bag in front of Chen Tunnel.
Go, this kid had never had a good face before seeing him. Was it really a sudden turn now, or was this chestnut poisonous? It must be poisonous! Chen Tunnel quickly confirmed his thoughts.
Seeing Chen Tan's hesitation, Su An still turned back to ask Aron who sent him back with his sunny smile: "Brother Aron, the chestnuts I just gave are delicious!"
Brother Along was a little embarrassed by the public gaze, so he only laughed and said: "It's delicious, let's try it."
Having said all that, Chen Tunnel had to reach in and grab two chestnuts, then plucked it out and threw it in his mouth ...
Ahhh, it's so delicious! Also!
Chen Tong, who glowed with two eyes, stretched out his wolf claws again. Unfortunately, Su An, who was holding chestnuts, turned directly and handed the paper bag with sugar-fried chestnuts to the driver.
Chen Tan, who was groaning in the stomach stimulated by two chestnuts, burst into tears, knowing that the kid Su An had no good intentions, only letting him eat so much, was he intentional? He did it on purpose! Chen Tunnel once again confirmed his thoughts.
The driver took off his white gloves with a flattered look, and took two chestnuts. After eating, he repeatedly praised them and made them delicious. Su An thought he was holding shark fin or abalone.
In the end, Su An shouted to himself, "Come on", and walked in front of Su Xitang cleverly, holding the paper bag.
"That, my father ..." Su An struggled to overcome the sense of disobedience from a man who was only 14 years older than his own body and 7 years older than his true age. His face continued to radiate a smile of extremely sunny light waves , "Father, let's try it, it's delicious."
silence.
"..."
Su An lowered his head and looked at Su Xitang's pale hands like frost and snow, and the pianist's slender fingers wearing ruby ​​rings. ...
It ’s stupid, the godfather might not even bother to eat shark fin and abalone, let the family eat chestnuts, is n’t this death?
Su An, who was difficult to ride a tiger, continued to smile with embarrassment, and continued diligently: "Then, please, oh, no-call it."
Su An, who subconsciously used the out-of-the-box vocabulary, yelled badly. He quickly bowed his head and took out the largest, fullest, best looking, and most overbearing (?) Chestnut, carefully plucked it away, and daringly The chestnut passed forward.
silence.
There was no movement.
Wipe it. A grass and mud horse in Su An's heart suddenly became a jjj, and turned into ten thousand grass and mud horses.
Just take a 360-degree swing and eat it yourself ... Su An was so disheartenedly planning.
Chen Tan, who was standing on the side, couldn't bear to look at it. He planned to step forward to rescue his poor young master. By the way, um, by the way, eat the biggest, most plump, best looking, and most powerful.
Chen Tan swallowed with a lewd-smiling smile, and just took a step forward, suddenly stiffened his body and opened his mouth in surprise.
The evening sky poured down cowpea red, and the dyed clouds of Yunxia piled up one after another.
The warm orange sunlight plated on each body, as if drinking the fairy wine.
The tall man slowly leaned down, his slightly curled hair tip dropped to his ears, and half of his face immersed in the setting sun seemed to glow, as if bathing the snow-capped mountains in the sea on the plateau.
Su An looked at the pale man slowly approaching, almost forgetting to breathe for a moment.
The lines of the man's cheeks are smooth and comfortable, and even the movement of his nod is elegant as if to sniff the fragrance of flowers.
Su Xitang lowered his head and opened his light-colored thin lips to embrace the chestnuts in the hands of the teenager.
At the last moment, Su An's fingertips seemed to have some kind of tactile sensation, which was the feeling of touching something cool and soft.
Is it his ... lip?
Until Su Xitang chewed down the entire chestnut, Su An raised his hand silly and didn't react at all.
In the ear came the calm and gentle voice of the male: "It tastes really good."
"When I was little, I really liked sugar fried chestnuts."
Yeah, behind the elegance and nobility of this man's appearance in front of him ... It was an experience full of blood and tears. Once he couldn't even eat rice, he couldn't afford to study. It should be considered a luxury.
It's ridiculous that you, and Su An, once had inexplicable awe and inferiority to the current Su Xitang.
It seemed that he had thought of some good memories, Su Xitang's facial lines softened, and he smiled gently at Su An.
"Come on, go in and eat."
"Oh, ah, oh okay." The blood bar, stunned by a smile, emptied, and the cat-eye boy with zero blood responded dumbly. Then obediently happened to follow the godfather into the house.