Chapter 1016

Manna rubbed and sat up. Her small hands were thin and white, as delicate as bamboo shoots. Her hands were folded and put solemnly on her knees. She was very dignified.

Then he nodded at me solemnly, "of course, who hasn't ordered the rebellious period yet?"

I was said by her that I wanted to laugh, "are you rebellious?"

"You don't know," said manna, like a deflated ball, limping back to her chair. "My mother had to let me go back to Ganshi's work. I was about to quarrel with me last time. I was angry and said I wouldn't come all my life. As a result, I came."

"Your mother seems to have a great obsession with going back to Gan's work with you." I touched my chin and commented.

Manna nodded, "yes, it's hard for me to adapt to changing the industry. Obviously, I have made achievements. She can't think that hundreds of thousands of them are pie falling from the sky?"

The more manna said, the more angry she became. Her cheeks bulged like a hamster.

I couldn't help laughing, raised my hand and pushed her arm, "OK, anyway, don't you follow her meaning? Go back to the villa first, and I'll let my aunt cook for you?"

"I'm going to Aunt song," said Ganlu. "Aunt song has cooked soup for me. Drive quickly."

"OK, you know to inform aunt song in advance." I commented, tied up my seat belt and started to go to Aunt song's apartment.

When the car drove out of the underground garage, I heard manna say slowly, "in fact, I didn't tell my mother. If she knew, she thought it was me who compromised. Then I'll want to quarrel with her again. It's estimated that my waist is not straight."

"Do you know what I envy you most?" I asked manna softly.

Manna looked puzzled, "what?"

"I envy you most that you can quarrel with your mother. Manna, I don't even have this opportunity. To be honest, I envy you very much."

Manna immediately rubbed her arm, "please don't say that. If you really need a mother, remember, my mother is your mother, because we are close sisters. You and I are the same father, then we are the same mother."

I understand that manna wants to comfort.

But family affection is really not something that can be realized by oral words.

Perhaps Gan's father treats manna as his own, which is also because he was raised since childhood.

Ning Fang and I met and met for no more than three months. How can we really become relatives?

So after listening to manna's words, I just smiled softly and didn't make a sound again.

When the car arrived at Aunt song's apartment, Ganlu also completely forgot the complaints on the car just now. She threw herself directly into aunt song's arms and began to shout that she missed her so much.

Aunt song smiled and patted her on the back. "Why don't I come to see me? It's just talking. Don't think I don't know."

Manna immediately curled her mouth, "no, I want to come, but my son won't let me go. I can't cry when I leave for a while."

"You lied to me," aunt song gently patted the back of manna's hand and pretended to be angry. "Then why can you pull away when Shen An asked you to come?"

Manna clapped her hands heavily, "what a coincidence. It happened that when Shen An called me, my son was willing to let me leave."

With this, manna also winked at me desperately and asked me to help speak.

I'm not an accomplice.

Even deliberately angry manna, "aunt song, she just doesn't want to see you. I testify that her son doesn't stick to her at all."

"Shen An, what do you mean?" Manna was so angry that she rushed to pinch the soft meat on my waist.

I quickly hid behind aunt song and leaned out my head, "who asked you to call me at the airport? This is called retribution, you know?"

"Cheapskate, you're still a big president like this. Give me your position back quickly." Manna grinned at me.

The two of us were quarrelling, and aunt song came up with a smile.

"All right, you two stop making trouble, wash your hands and prepare for dinner." Aunt Song said.

Ganlu snorted, "for the sake of aunt song's face, I won't care about you."

After saying this, he turned his head to see Aunt song, "can I help you? I'm good at setting dishes!"

Aunt song refused without thinking. "When you said this last time, you dropped several Hermes plates. Now I don't believe you at all."

Manna put her hand back in embarrassment, "well, I'd better wash my hands."

Probably because there were too many people, Su Jingmei didn't show up.

As a result, after dinner, I asked aunt song why she didn't bring Su Jingmei one upstairs.

Aunt song was puzzled. "She's not at home. She went to the library. It's estimated that she won't come back until 10 o'clock."

"Went to the library?" I was a little surprised, "when did you start going?"

"A few days ago, she applied for a master's degree in Nancheng University. She will go back to class at that time." Aunt Song said.

I just reacted.

Su Jingmei was also a complete academic bully before she was kidnapped.

Although it has been delayed for many years, it is not too late to start learning.

What's more, now Su Jingmei, it's best to find something to do for herself.

"When you go back to Nancheng University for class, aunt song, you just move back," I said. "It's just a little hard. You have to take care of two students at one time."

"It's better to be busy," said Aunt song with a smile. "I don't know what to do when I'm idle. It's better to be busy, at least I think it's enough."

"Yes," manna began to flatter, "not everyone is like manna. They know to play foolishly every day, and the company is out of the basket."

Hearing the speech, aunt song's eyes suddenly tense, "what's wrong with the company? Do you need my help?"

"No," I stared at manna and smiled at Aunt song. "It's all right. It's just a small problem. How can we start a company with the wind and the water?"

"Yes," said manna, following my words under the coercion in my eyes, "it's nothing more than a run between companies. Don't worry. If Shen An can't make it, won't there be me?"

"That's good." Aunt song nodded, "if there is a place where I can help at that time, although I am an old woman, the contacts and resources accumulated in Beijing should still be available."

"Look, what is a hidden boss, aunt song? This is called a hidden boss." Manna began to fart again.

After a pause, he looked at Aunt song again and blinked pitifully, "aunt song, can I come to rub the meal tomorrow?"