spend your youth with you

Chapter 197 How Can He Lose Her

It was black and straight, as if it hadn't reacted.

There was an indescribably silly look on his face.

The corners of Ye Yao's lips curled up slightly, and she stretched out her hand to flick her forehead: "Stupid?"

Su Haohao leaned back, raised his hand to touch his forehead, and said vaguely: "Why did you touch (what), you don't know (yes)..."

Ye Yao spoke with a teasing voice: "If I don't agree again, you probably have to break up with me."

How could he lose her.

Su bit his lips well, and asked him in disbelief, "...Really?"

Ye Yao lowered her head and smiled, and said, "I've thought about it, I really shouldn't force you, or you will be unhappy. So, do it, I will support you."

Su blinked his eyes well, digesting this sentence.

A few seconds later, just as he was about to cheer excitedly, the food in his mouth accidentally sprayed out, and then he coughed excitedly.

"Slow down, no one will grab you." Ye Yao patted her on the back funny and helpless, and took out a clean handkerchief to wipe her mouth.

"Thank you, thank you..." Su Hao's cheeks were flushed, he was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a hole and get in, he took the handkerchief and wiped it frantically.

Ye Yao looked at her, with soft light shining in her obsidian eyes.

The summer night wind blows, the leaves rustle lightly, quiet and beautiful.

"Don't be stunned, the meal will be cold in a while, eat quickly, and go back to the classroom after eating."

"oh oh."

go home after school.

"I'm going to take a shower, I'll go to tutoring after I'm done!"

As soon as Su Haohao came home, he dropped his schoolbag and ran to the bathroom.

"Eh……"

"This girl, why haven't you taken a bath yet?" Su Qiang looked at his daughter's back and raised his hand to stroke the back of her head.

Jiang Wanyue just put down her glass, and glanced upstairs with a calm face.

In the bedroom and bathroom, there was the sound of rushing water, accompanied by cheerful and out-of-tune singing.

Su Haohao was happily washing with bath flowers under the shower.

The delicate little feet stepped on the floor, and the rushing water washed away the stinky sweat of the day.

After about half an hour, Su had to turn off the water.

The mirror was blurred by the steaming fog.

Her waist-length hair, her small face was pink and tender, with baby fat on her face, and her dark eyes became brighter after the steam from the hot water, like two bright black gemstones.

Still like an immature child.

"..." Su Hao sighed discouragedly, and was about to go out.

After about ten minutes, Su changed his clothes and went downstairs, his long hair flicking as he ran.

"Dad, I'm going to Ye Yao's house for tutoring!"

"Oh... go, come back soon."

Su Qiang asked.

"Understood!" Su Haohao ran to the door with his schoolbag, suddenly remembered something, turned around and said, "By the way, Dad, please help me make an extra bento, I will eat it at school tomorrow."

"Oh, oh good."

Su took a good look at Jiang Wanyue, struggled for a while, and then whispered, "Mom, I'm going to tutoring."

Jiang Wanyue pressed the remote control expressionlessly, and hummed lightly.

Su Haohao lowered his eyes, pursed his lips, and turned around with his schoolbag.

The door slammed shut.

"Then... Wife, I'm going to make lunch." Su Qiang looked away, stood up and said.

"Well, make more, that girl can eat, don't let people think that we abused her."

After a few seconds, Jiang Wanyue said softly.

Su Qiang was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, hurriedly said, and walked towards the kitchen.

My wife, you are really hard-spoken and soft-hearted...

(End of this chapter)