After wearing a book, I became a small oil bottle

Chapter 1222 I will be responsible to the end

Su Shengjing glared at her, "Where do you want to go, huh?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Rong Si, "Are you going to run to some brat's house and don't want to come back?"

"..." Su Jiu's mouth twitched.

Dad always criticizes Sang and Huai whenever he disagrees. This has not changed after so many years, and the pressure is put on Rong Si.

"Dad, what are you talking about? Why don't I want to go home? Am I that kind of person?"

"Hmph, how do I know? Your grandpa has just been asking Mom and I when you and Rong Si plan to get married. I think it will be soon. You can't live with us after getting married. I'm sure you won't miss Shu. .”

Su Shengjing looked awkward. Even though An Yuan had enlightened him many times, he still didn't want his daughter to get married so soon. It would be better to wait a few years.

Su Jiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Dad, didn't I tell you? Even if I get married, I will take more time to come back to see you and your mother. I will never forget you, so just relax."

Rong Si also quickly said: "Yes, Xiaojiu and I will definitely come back often."

Su Shengjing deliberately kept a straight face, "This is what you said. If you can't do it, I will detain Xiaojiu when she comes home and won't let her go back. Then don't come to ask me for help!"

Su Jiu burst out laughing and rubbed Su Shengjing's back affectionately, "Yes, yes, if we don't obey, we will let dad handle it."

An Yuan on the side couldn't help laughing and scolding Su Shengjing, "How old are you? You still vent your anger on a child, don't you feel embarrassed?"

Su Shengjing raised her chin arrogantly and said unconcernedly: "If you don't say that, aren't you afraid that this girl will really miss Shu? She will forget about her parents after having a husband."

Su Jiu hurriedly emphasized again, "I'm really not that kind of person! In my heart, my parents are as important as my husband!"

husband……

Rong Si's heart trembled slightly, and the corners of his mouth turned up involuntarily, feeling happy from the bottom of his heart.

He suddenly couldn't wait to marry her and go home. He heard her call him husband every day. It was simply the most beautiful title in the world.

Su Jiu was keenly aware of Rong Si's gaze falling on him, and it was getting hotter and hotter. She raised her eyes to meet his, and immediately knew what he was thinking.

Thinking of those indulgent nights, he always liked to press his ear to her ear when she could hardly stand it anymore, and use a low, sexy voice to coax her to call him husband over and over again.She didn't ask him to toss, she asked him to toss even more.

These two words seemed to have some magical power for him, making him, who had always been cold and abstinent, suddenly throb violently, as if the beast in his heart that had been suppressed for a long time finally broke out of the cage.

And she was like a weak and pitiful prey, unable to escape in his hands and could only let him...

Thinking of this, Su Jiu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, vibrating loudly in her chest. She was embarrassed to look at Rong Si again and quickly changed the subject, "Dad, can I help you make dumplings?"

Su Shengjing had already made a few more dumplings and didn't notice the ambiguous atmosphere between the two. He looked at her sideways and asked, "Can you do it?"

Growing up, he was reluctant to let her do housework. She cooked only a handful of times, and she did it voluntarily. He never required her to know any skills, as long as she grew up carefree.

Even if she is unable to take care of herself, he, as a father, will be responsible to the end.

(End of this chapter)