domesticated vicious dog

Chapter 39 New Year's Eve

Going home on vacation might be a joyous event for others, but for her, it was just a change of place to eat and drink. Even with Su Tanmo at home, the atmosphere was even more depressing.

The phone on the side suddenly vibrated, and when I opened it, it was Gu Mo who had arrived at H University and was waiting for her on the third floor of the cafeteria.

Time flies, and it has been more than two months since the last time I went to see him in the hospital. Fortunately, his legs can now walk freely without the help of external force. It is a pity that Jiang's family does not want to make things big. Mother called her in private to apologize, but she and Jiang Zhou became estranged.

During countless empty nights, Su Deng, who was lying on the bed, looked at the different quiet head portraits on the screen, and asked himself whether he liked Jiang Zhou or not.

But no matter how many times you ask, the answer is without exception.

She likes him.

But there are too many things between them. Jiang Zhou is the hope of the Jiang family. He has been climbing the ladder of responsibility all his life. , Can he withstand the pressure of his parents and family and marry her in?

Even leaving this matter aside, Jiang Zhou pushed her too hard. He always wanted to find a definite answer from her. He wanted too much and she couldn't give it.

Thinking of this, Su Deng couldn't help sighing, and dropped another drop in his hand.

But in the past few months, she and Gu Mo got along very well, contrary to normal.

I don't know where Gu Mo found out that she didn't like to eat the food in the school cafeteria, so one day he went to H University and came to her with the food box he made.

Unfortunately, Jiang Zhou was there that day.

"Oil-fried shrimp, stir-fried yellow beef, and lotus root soup are all your favourites."

Gu Mo placed small bowls in front of Su Deng, wiped the spoons for her, and behaved like a lover who is considerate to every detail.

From the moment he appeared, they caused a small commotion together.

Jiang Zhou pursed his thin lips, "I remember, your class has Teacher Gao's linear algebra class this morning, right?"

Gu Mo said calmly: "I'm afraid that my sister will be hungry. She has a bad stomach, so I asked for leave in advance."

With charming lips and teeth, Su Deng touched her arm, and she felt that her goosebumps were about to fall off.

Fortunately, Jiang Zhou took over the quarrel, "It's been hard work, but H's food is very good, not greasy, you haven't eaten it yet, have you? You probably don't know, Su Deng eats with me in the cafeteria most of the time, not from home. The habit of bringing meals."

Gu Mo didn't stop picking up vegetables for Su Deng, with a harmless smile on his face, "Then I have to thank Brother Xiaojiang for taking care of her these days, but..."

In the next second, he changed the topic, and turned his gaze to the people who were eating quietly beside him, "Big H's food is sweet, my sister likes spicy food, so I don't know how to taste it naturally, I see that my sister has lost weight recently, Brother Jiang, don't you think so?" do you know?"

"I..." Jiang Zhou looked at the girl beside him. He knew she liked spicy food, but Su Deng didn't mention it, so he ignored these details.

"Besides, habits are cultivated slowly, and nothing will remain the same forever. Sister, do you think Ah Mo is right?"

The speaker seemed to have no intention of saying these words, but in Jiang Zhou's ears, the taste changed.

"Eat quietly." Su Deng spat out his bones and said coldly.

"Okay, sister." Gu Mo's fair face flushed slightly, and he smiled sweetly. He took the chopsticks and began to help her peel the shrimp again.

Clenching his palms under the table, Jiang Zhou looked at the scene of his sister, friend and brother Gong with complicated eyes, feeling mixed feelings in his heart for a moment.

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One-year-old addition to the sound of firecrackers.

Amidst Hu Meijuan's high-pitched calls, Su Deng finally dawdled downstairs to eat.

Today is New Year's Eve, even in their family, everyone is enjoying themselves at least on the surface.

Su Tanmo sat at the main seat, and gently picked up food for Gu Shuhui next to her, "Come on, this is your favorite, and this one, eat more."

Gu Shuhui blocked the bowl and refused, but the undefeated beauty couldn't hide her joy, "Okay, Tan Mo, I can't seem to get enough to pile up here."

Su Tanmo put down his chopsticks and held her hand, "You are the mistress of our Su family. You not only have to take care of this family, but also help me with hard work. After a year, you have worked hard. It is a pleasure to meet you." The blessing of my life."

Gu Shuhui's eyes were rippling, and Su Tanmo's personality was cold. Even though they had been husband and wife for so many years, he seldom showed such emotion towards her in front of outsiders, and she was a little bit hard to control herself for a while.

"Talk about ink..."

"Humph."

Suddenly, the sound of chopsticks flying like a sharp sword, inserted in the center of this warm picture.

Su Deng looked at the two people on the main seat with a cold face, his shoulders shook, his heart was surging, and he was about to spit out as soon as he ate the food.

Disgusting, what to play.

Su Tanmo put his hands on the table, staring at her with dark eyes, fingertips bit by bit on the table.

Everyone here knew that this was a sign that he was about to lose his temper.

Sure enough, in the next second, his voice changed from the gentle and watery voice just now, and turned like ice in the twelfth lunar month, "Su Deng, today is New Year's Eve, don't force me to be on this day of family reunion..."

Su Deng interrupted directly, "Family reunion, where is it? Why didn't I see it, since it is a reunion, why is my mother not here, she is the first mistress of the Su family, your first wife!"

"Presumptuous!" Su Tanmo patted the table, and immediately, Su Deng saw the porcelain bowl in front of him shaking three times.

"Uncle, on New Year's Eve, the family is reunited. My sister lost her mother since she was a child. It is inevitable that I will feel a little sad on this special day. Please calm down. My sister's words are just because of her mother's desire. She didn't mean to be angry with you. " Gu Mo hurriedly said.

Under the table, he tugged on the sleeve of Rasu Deng, and signaled her not to act impulsively with his eyes.

Seeing her son begging for mercy, Gu Shuhui hurriedly agreed, "Yeah, Tan Mo, Xiaodeng just misses her mother too much. She is still a child. As elders, how can we get angry with a child?" Makes sense, don’t you think so?”

As she spoke, she smiled and took out two stacks of thick red envelopes from her pocket, "Come on, Xiaomo, Xiaodeng, happy new year, and peace every year."

"Thank you, Mom." Gu Moying accepted it politely with a smile on his face.

When Su Deng was handed out, the latter turned his face away, leaving only Gu Shuhui's hand holding the red envelope awkwardly in the air.

Su Tanmo snorted coldly, asked Gu Shuhui to sit down, and put away the red envelope.

"Su Deng has grown up, and he is not eligible to take the red envelope from the elders in the future. You are not allowed to give it to her in the future."

Gu Shuhui looked at her husband's frosty face, and responded with a sigh.

Gu Mo worriedly looked at the person beside him who lowered his head and hid his gaze into his hair, and wanted to call her, but Su Deng suddenly stood up, kicked the chair hard and ran upstairs.

Just as Gu Mo wanted to leave the table to chase after him, Su Tanmo's words forced him to stay where he was.

"Don't worry about her, we'll eat ours."

(End of this chapter)