domesticated vicious dog

Chapter 83
"You kid..."

The sound of heavy footsteps came from the door suddenly, she looked, but saw Gu Mo standing there with his hands on the door, bent over and panting.

After a while, he walked towards her, his eyes were bright, his cheeks were flushed, bean-sized beads of sweat slid from the corners of his forehead, and shattered on the collar of his shirt, like a transparent tear.

"Where's the phone?" He stared at her, his deep eyes seemed to stare her out of a hole, "Where's your phone?"

Su Deng looked a little uncomfortable, and said stubbornly: "I want you to take care of it."

"I called you many times, but you didn't answer."

Su Deng curled his lips, took out the phone from his pocket, and pressed the side buttons indiscriminately, but the screen didn't turn on.

"It's already out of power."

During the day, she was only looking at the paintings, and she couldn't think of charging at all.

Immediately, she casually threw the phone on the sofa, touched her belly and looked at Hu Meijuan beside her, "I'm almost starving to death, when can I eat?"

When Hu Meijuan was watching from the sidelines and didn't know what to do, when she heard Su Deng's complaint, she immediately comforted her: "Your favorite lotus root ribs soup is being stewed in the kitchen, and it will be ready soon."

Su Deng's mood finally brightened a little, "I said why is it so fragrant, I can't wait, I want to drink it now."

After saying that, the two of them went into the kitchen together, leaving Gu Mo standing there alone.

Under the huge curtain bead chandelier, he didn't know how long he stood there, until he heard Hu Meijuan's voice calling him to eat, and he came back to his senses.

Like a stuck machine, he raised his already stiff legs, and the sound of "click" was transmitted from the knee bones back to the cerebral cortex, dislocation, recovery, and dislocation again.

like his life.

The light blue curtain covered the sky, and the bright moon finally put on bright and beautiful neon clothes and hung high on the branches.

On the table.

Su Deng ate a lot, but after a few bites, he felt full again.She put down the dishes and prepared to go back to the room.

Su Tanmo, who was sitting in the main seat, suddenly said, "I heard from Aunt Hu that you went to Jiang's house today."

Su Deng feels uncomfortable when talking to him now.

She resisted the urge to roll her eyes, and responded with a "hmm" in a neutral manner.

"If you want to go in the future, take Gu Mo with you and go together."

The voice hit Su Deng's heart like a bomb, and she suddenly turned to look at the person sitting beside her.

Feeling the strong gaze cast on him, Gu Mo also put down the bowl, a cloud of inexplicable suspicion appeared on his fair face.

Don't you know?

Su Deng's complexion was shrouded in hard coldness, and she replied loudly: "No."

Su Tanmo wiped his mouth with an elegant dining cloth, like a gentleman with the utmost etiquette in the last century. After finishing, his slender knuckles tapped lightly on the table.

Like a tyrant who easily tortures people, everyone knows that this is his horn that is about to get angry.

His white teeth bit his red lips, Su Deng choked his neck, and said without giving in, "Jiang Zhou didn't know him well, why did I have to take him there to join in the fun?"

The master's voice sounded as deep as the sea, "Jiang Zhou and Gu Mo both belong to the same school and have the same major. In addition to our relationship with the Jiang family, we should walk around more..."

"What do you mean?" Su Deng raised her brows upright, her voice trembling, "Are you using me as a ladder to pave the way for your precious stepson?" She sneered, "Let's not say whether he would like to call you Father, I want to ask, is Gu Mo included in our Su family's genealogy now?"

Suddenly, there was a chilling silence on the table.

Su Deng seemed to have expected it, with a sarcastic expression on his face. Although Su Tanmo loved the mother and child deeply, it's a pity that he still has a grandma on top of him, and he is not the only one who has the final say on the Su family.

"Since there is no one, then Gu Mo is an outsider of our Su family. Do you think he is qualified..."

"Su Deng." Su Tanmo interrupted suddenly, staring at her with cold eyes like a vulture, "Pay attention to what you say, where is your tutor?"

Contempt spread from the corner of the girl's mouth, "I don't have a family, so why talk about family education?"

"Yes, I'm not like Gu Mo, and I'm annoying you again. After all, whoever's son is submissive all day long, laughs at everyone, looks like a pug..."

A "bang" came from the table, shaking the bowl in front of Su Deng.

Su Tanmo's hand on the table was already clenched tightly without knowing when.

Su Deng finally realized that what he said was too much, and immediately fell silent.

For a moment, the atmosphere at the dinner table froze instantly, making it suffocating.

Gu Shuhui, who had been silent all this time, finally couldn't help arguing for her son at this moment, "It's God's mercy that Xiao Mo can get the care of the Su family, we don't dare to ask for anything else, we only hope that he can live his life in peace. But everyone has seen these years that Xiaomo is outstanding no matter in art or study, but even if we put this aside..."

"Abandon what?" Su Deng felt a fire burning in her heart, and she immediately raised her voice to retort: ​​"Without our Su family, your son still doesn't know which pickled alley to wash dishes..."

"enough!"

The majestic voice resounded through the hall, and for a while, even the servants who were serving nearby lowered their heads one by one, fearing that it would harm Chi Yu.

Everyone knows that Su Tanmo is the absolute authority of this family.

A slight blush crept up Su Deng's cheeks and ears, and she was panting badly.

"Gu Mo will go with you tomorrow, this is the end of this matter." After finishing speaking, he got up and was about to leave, the heavy boredom between his brows and eyes pierced Su Deng's heart like an arrow, dripping with blood.

"Give me a reason." Su Deng spoke with difficulty, her voice trembling at some point. "Why, since I was a child, Gu Mo must have what I have? Even what I don't have, he has it all over again? Why are you so partial, obviously I am..." Your real daughter.

In the second half of the sentence, she stopped abruptly on her lips, smashed it up and swallowed it back into her stomach.

Blood ties are born, if this is used to beg Su Tanmo to love her, then she is too sad.

"Uncle." Gu Mo stood up suddenly, and said modestly and politely: "I'm applying for an entrepreneurial project at school recently, and I'm busy with my studies. Brother Xiaojiang is probably the same as me. It might not be convenient to bother him now."

"However, Qian Yun told me a few days ago that you are completely capable of learning at this stage."

"This is entirely due to the teacher. My own situation is indeed as I said just now. Although I am not naturally innate, I am still in a situation where I am not able to do what I want."

"Then what are you going to do?"

"That's what I think, Uncle..."

Su Deng, who was sitting next to her, was in a state of mind, she couldn't listen to anything for a long time, she just felt that her heart seemed to be hanging on the fire and scorching, the wet surface gradually dried up and shriveled, even the conditioned trembling caused by anger was aroused. Can't get up.

Such a caring and discussing tone has not been seen between Su Tanmo and her for a long time.

"Did you hear that?"

At some point, a voice seemed to come from far, far away, Gu Mo gently pushed her, and she didn't realize it.

Looking down at Su Tanmo on the main seat, Su Deng finally collapsed in front of the formation.

"Understood." She replied effortlessly.

(End of this chapter)