Enter the room and go upstairs directly. Suqiao asks him to eat nothing.

Kong Laosan's wheezing and wheezing, "the bigger the boy is, the less he needs to be beaten. He'll stretch his face all day. Who can I show him?"

"Teenagers are sensitive. You can say a few words less." Sujo is still facing her son.

Qiao Qiao has spoken, Kong Laosan naturally dare not presume, and sneaks into the kitchen, "Qiao Qiao, what do you want to eat, the third brother will make it for you."

For so many years, the previous names of the two people have not changed. He called her Joe, and she called him three brothers. They are very intimate.

Once used to this kind of thing, it's really hard to change.

Suqiao naturally went to the sofa and said, "you can do it. I can do it."

Kong Laosan smiled with a big fold on his face. "OK, then I will watch and play by myself."

Finish saying, the bottom bumps the bottom bumps into the kitchen, humming the ditty to begin to prepare.

Sujo leaned against the sofa, her eyes fixed on the door of her son's bedroom upstairs.

This kid seems to have something wrong today.

Slightly squinting her eyes, she thought, and finally decided to go upstairs to have a look.

She picked up two oranges from the basket on the tea table, and she crept upstairs.

When I came to the door of my son's bedroom, I secretly put my feet down, put my ears on the door, and tried to listen to the movements inside.

After listening for a long time, there was no sound, which made her depressed.

Stand up straight and simply tidy up her clothes. She is ready to surprise.

Take a deep breath and adjust her mood. She suddenly twists the door handle.

As she expected, the door was unlocked.

Smile Yingying to go inside, "Shuyan, eat some fruit."

Kong Shuyan, who was sitting in front of his desk, turned around and saw his mother had come in. He saw a flash of panic in his eyes. Thinking of the little note on the desk, Kong Shuyan's face suddenly changed, almost subconsciously. Immediately, the book beside him was covered on it... Br >

although his reaction was very fast, he could not escape Suqiao's eyes.

Smilingly hook lips, casually put the orange on his desk, "eat some oranges, under the fire."

Kong Shuyan: "Mom, oranges are on fire."

Suqiao is not angry either, smiling all over his face and thinking, "what did you hide just now?"

Kong Shuyan thought that his mother didn't see what he had hidden. However, his mother's eyes were too poisonous.

At this moment, there is only one feeling in his heart.

Your mother will always be your mother. Don't try to fool her. It's almost impossible.

"Nothing."

Even in the final struggle, we should always hold back for a while, otherwise it really seems that he is too weak.

"If I don't take it out, I'll do it myself?"

These years, the ability of controlling Kong's third brother is enough to kill a second with one look, not to mention her son.

"Ma ~" Kong Shuyan has a big head. Can't he leave some privacy for him?

Sujo's cold glance was a silent warning.

Kong Shuyan had no choice but to reluctantly take out the small note from the bottom of the textbook.

Suqiao's eyes were fixed on his son's action, and he thought it was something remarkable.

It turned out to be a very small note, which surprised her a little.

But when she saw the words on the note, her eyes lit up and she was overjoyed. "Son, yes, there is a girl who has confessed to you?"

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