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Perhaps because she felt Su Wangzheng's glare, Zhao Chen laughed and raised her head. Then, she innocently winked at Su Wangzheng and said, "Mom." Eat this corn, it's delicious. "

Hmph, does this little brat still remember that she likes to eat corn? However, the corn in the KFC seemed to be really tasty. Just as Su Wangzheng was hesitating on whether she should take it or not, Xiao Yiran's voice came from the side, "I've already sent someone to buy the Soup Dumplings. "Corn stuffing."

Such a simple sentence caused Su You's zither to instantly forget to breathe.

Zhao Chen was also stunned when she heard this. She curiously asked, "Uncle Xiao, how do you know Mom likes to eat corn?"

"Because she looks like corn." Xiao Yiran smiled indifferently, before looking at Su You's zither with interest.

"Huh?" Zhao Chen's jaw dropped. Why didn't he feel that Su Wangzheng's zither looked like corn?

Su Wangzheng took in a deep breath and rolled his eyes at Xiao Yiran. Ye Zichen turned around and said to Zhao Chen Chen, "Hurry up and eat. Let's go home after we're done eating."

Zhao Chen raised her head and asked, "Mom, where's dad?"

"Didn't I just tell you that your father is going on a business trip?" Su Wangzheng smiled and patted Zhao Chen Cheng's shoulder, then said.

Zhao Chen blinked and asked naively, "But Daddy is injured?"

"Your Uncle Ou will come and pick him up later." Su Wangzheng said with a smile.

"Is Daddy very familiar with Uncle Ou?" Zhao Chen continued to ask curiously.

"It's enough for me to be familiar with your Uncle Ou." Su Wangzheng said with a wry smile. At the same time, she secretly pinched Zhao Chen Chen. Of course she knew that Zhao Chen was intentionally acting like a good girl in front of Xiao Yiran. Disgusting little brat, wanting to force her into an embarrassing situation at the most crucial moment.

"Oh. "But …" Zhao Chen nodded, but there was still something else she wanted to ask. How could she not force Su Wansan's hand? She secretly glanced at Xiao Yiran, then glared at Zhao Chen and asked, "Why do you have so many questions?"

"Cough, cough." Xiao Yiran was silent the entire time. He then looked at Su Wangzheng's flustered expression. So there really was someone who could force her into this state. The way she was angry was actually quite cute. If he wasn't here, Su Wangzheng would probably be in the mood to hit this kid, right?

Hearing that Xiao Yiran was deliberately coughing, Su Wangzheng ignored him and stared angrily at Zhao Chen. He was deliberately causing trouble just to act like he was obedient in front of Xiao Yiran and foolishly asked her so many questions.

Zhao Chen's face was suddenly filled with grievance. She looked at Su Wangzheng and said in a low voice, "Then I still haven't said my goodbyes to dad?"

"Cough, cough." Su Wangzheng cleared her throat as well. She had no choice, otherwise, she would have burst into laughter. The child was far more gifted at acting than she was. Surprisingly, he was still able to continue acting under such circumstances. Su Wangzheng secretly sighed and then helplessly explained, "Your father said that you will have the chance to meet again. He wants you to be careful."

"Oh." Perhaps because she felt Su Wangzheng's gaze, this time, Zhao Chen didn't dare to ask any further. She only replied obediently.

The atmosphere immediately became silent. No one had anything to say. More accurately, he didn't know what to say. Now that the outcome of the battle wasn't clear and Su Wenzheng had compromised, he really didn't have anything else to say.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, "Mr Xiao, the Soup Dumplings is here."

"Bring it in." Xiao Yiran glanced at Su You's zither and then said to the person at the door.

Upon hearing the reply, the person at the door pushed it open and walked in. In his hands, he was holding a pot of Soup Dumplings.

That's right, it was a pot.

Even Zhao Chen was staring blankly at the person who delivered the takeout. Why was there someone sending a pot outside as well?

He stood up slowly and stared at the stew. He felt Xiao Yiran's gaze on him, but he didn't dare to turn back.

So it turned out that he remembered everything.

He still remembered the time because she really enjoyed eating the Soup Dumplings, but Xiao Yiran didn't like accompanying her to lose face.

Yes, it was an embarrassment.

Think about it, for a young master like Yiran to go into a five-star hotel and get his hands on a small stall to eat Soup Dumplings, it would really be a bit inexcusable." And most importantly, he didn't like eating the Soup Dumplings at all, especially the corn stuffing.

Although he would occasionally accompany her, he would still be too lazy to go out later on.

"Why don't we ask them to send it over?"

"But it was cold when it arrived."

"Then... "Then we'll need them to bring the pots over as well."

Thus, from that day onwards, Soup Dumplings would receive a call every day, requesting that they send the food along with the wok. Of course, the price was doubled.

Su Zhizheng stared at the steamed bun filled with corn. She had an indescribable feeling in her heart.

"I, I'm full. I don't want to eat anymore." Su Wangzheng said without turning her head back as she calmly looked at the staff member who was sending her off.

This really made the person who delivered the food stunned. What do you mean by that? They came all the way here and said they wouldn't eat it?

Knowing that they saw Xiao Yiran sitting there with his legs crossed, they finally understood that this lady was not talking to them.

"Put it down and go. "Leave the money on my account." Xiao Yiran's cold voice rang out from behind him.

"Yes." "Mr. Shaw." When the delivery man heard this, he hurriedly placed a pot of Soup Dumplings on the tea table at the side before turning around and leaving.

Su Wangzheng looked at the Soup Dumplings in front of her, yet she didn't dare to turn her head away.

It seemed like the person outside knew Xiao Yiran. In other words, Xiao Yiran actually went there to eat Soup Dumplings? Why else would there be an account book? But, but Xiao Yiran clearly doesn't like to eat Soup Dumplings?

As Su Wangzheng was lost in her thoughts, she could clearly feel a strong gaze staring at her from behind. She didn't dare to turn around, afraid that her emotions would explode. What was the problem with it? It was very complicated.

At this moment, Xiao Yiran was indeed staring at the back of Su You's zither, as if he wanted to see through her.

Su Wangzheng, what are you thinking about? How can I enter your heart?

On the other hand, Zhao Chen Chen was looking around innocently. She wanted to ease up this awkward atmosphere, but she didn't know where to start. At this time, it was better for him not to interrupt.

As a result, the atmosphere became even more tense. The three of them seemed to be deep in thought, not knowing what to say.

After about three minutes, he heard a knock on the door, "Mr Xiao, there are two people at the door saying they are sent by Mr Ou Ziyang."

At this moment, Su Zhizheng had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. She was waiting for something to break the stalemate so that she could break out. Now, it was a good time.

Thus, Su Zhizheng walked to the door and opened it without saying a word.

The door opened just in time to meet the eyes of a uniformed officer standing in the doorway. Xiao Yiran really did have some ability. Ann. The bureau chief took it as his study and let him sit in the bureau chief's office. Now, he even got the police to act as his doorman, informing him who was coming.

Su Wangzheng didn't pay attention to the police's astonishment and walked out of the door. However, she suddenly thought of Zhao Chen after taking just two steps.

Damn it, he was too preoccupied with escaping that he forgot about him. Helpless, Su Wangzheng turned around to look at Zhao Chen Cheng and said, "Cheng Chen, you stay here. I'll go take a look."

"Alright." Zhao Chen heard this and could only reply.

Then, Su Zhizheng went to the interrogation room next door. Seeing that Ou Ziyang had indeed sent someone to carry a stretcher over, she said to the others, "Please, he's inside. You guys can carry him on the stretcher."

Then, with the help of the crowd, he helped Zhao Musheng onto the stretcher and carried Zhao Musheng onto the stretcher with them. He carefully arranged a comfortable seat for Zhao Musheng and politely said to the others, "I'll be troubling you."

"Miss Su is too polite." These people also returned the greeting.

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, Su Zhizheng bid farewell to the few of them and returned to the bureau chief's office. Her son was still there. She had to go find him.

He stood at the door and took a few deep breaths. After preparing for more than ten seconds, Su Wangzheng slowly pushed open the door. However, what surprised her was that Xiao Yiran wasn't in the room. Only Zhao Chen was left lying on the sofa.

Seeing that Su Wangzheng had returned, Zhao Chen naturally understood her doubts. She replied, "Uncle Xiao said that he had something to do and wanted me to wait for you to leave."

Su Zhizheng was stunned for a moment. Then, she realized that it was within her expectations that he had left. They had already said that they had nothing to say. What was the point of staying? Did he send her home? But unfortunately, she wouldn't accept it.

In fact, it was undeniable that neither of them had forgotten the past. But so what? In her opinion, it was just a bargaining chip.

Xiao Yiran, you are a very emotional person. That is why you are so hesitant. A man like you is a blackguard. The society. The boss was destined to fail. As for me, an undercover cop who also values feelings, Su Wangzheng suddenly shook her head. No, no, she has a bottom line. She would never cross that line at any time. Absolutely not!

Su Wangzheng clenched her teeth in pain.

"Mom." At this moment, Zhao Chen, who was standing to the side, seemed to have noticed something and reminded him in a strange manner.

After being surprised for a moment, Su Wangzheng held onto Zhao Chen's hand with a smile and said indifferently, "Then let's go."

In the blink of an eye, another week had passed. For Su Zhizheng, another week had passed in peace and quiet. It was truly a blissful event.

However, there was also a bit of misfortune mixed in with happiness, and that was the question of eating.

In the past, when Zhao Musheng was here, he was naturally the one who had to think of a way to eat his family's meals. Moreover, he had plenty of time to work, so he had enough time to cook for them.