Chapter 870

She opened the door for her like a gentleman. Su smiled and untied her seat belt. She put her hand in his palm and stepped out of the car.

"Smile." Su Xiuling was filled with emotion when she saw her. It's really a big breakthrough that she can wear clothes and act by herself since she saw her last time.

"Aunt Su, uncle an, Anxin." Su Xiaoxiao's eyes moved from different people.

Everyone smiled at her friendly.

"Hello, Mr. Sheng." Su Xiuling was still a little reserved when she saw the high reputation.

"Hello, Mr. Sheng." Although an Zhenyang is a political commissar, he is also very polite to see his high reputation.

Reputation, mild complexion, "hello." In order to laugh, he must regard them as his family, even though their behavior was so intolerable in the past. However, to some extent, he still had to thank an Zhenyang for his high reputation.

If he doesn't get rid of Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao may be their adopted daughter-in-law.

"Smile, are you cold? Do you want to wear a coat? " The yard was a little cold and windy. Anxin asked instinctively.

Shengyu took a coat out of the car and threw it into Anxin's hand. "Here's her coat."

After closing the door, Shengyu opened the trunk of the car again and took out some bags from the car, "let's go."

Then everyone went back to the living room.

"Come on, what else do you bring?" An Zhenyang said politely, and then told Su Xiuling, "Xiuling, go to the kitchen and see how you're getting ready. Mr. Sheng's time has always been precious."

"I'm not busy today." The reputation is not in a hurry, but also slightly ridiculed, "do you want to order me to leave before I sit down?"

In response, an Zhenyang was stunned and quickly explained, "no, you must not misunderstand."

What atmosphere?

You?

Su Xiaoxiao was a little embarrassed and felt full of oppression.

So she pulled the prestigious arm, turned her eyes to her eyes, raised the corners of her lips, put the bag on the tea table, took out a delicate long box from it and handed it to the middle-aged man sitting on the sofa, "here you are. I chose it myself." Then he sat down with a smile.

An Zhenyang took the box and opened it. A beautiful golf club was held in his hand. An Zhenyang's eyes lit up, "Callaway limited edition?"

The high reputation took a sip of the Earl tea delivered by Anxin and looked at him, "it's very limited. There are only two shots in the world, one is here, and the other is with my grandfather."

"The gift is too expensive." An Zhenyang was flattered.

"Thank you." Su Xiaoxiao took the teacup from Anxin, and her voice was very low.

An Zhenyang was surprised to receive such a precious gift. Thousands of words turned into a complex look.

He saw that Shengyu pointed to the bag on the tea table. His voice was not too cold. "These clothes were selected by Xiaoxiao and me. Although they are not limited edition, they are very suitable for your identity."

"And this beauty package is very suitable for middle-aged people. It is sent to Anxin's mother with a smile. It works very well. My mother is also using it."

Reputation is explaining to her. Su Xiaoxiao sits beside him with a teacup. She sits quietly with very light eyes.

Su Xiuling came over and asked kindly, "Xiaoxiao, would you like to be our daughter again? Can you forget the past? Can you forgive us? "

Su Xiaoxiao raised his eyes, and an Zhenyang looked slightly stiff.

Why did you mention the past again?

And the reputation is also there. It's hard to keep him from getting angry.

"Aunt Su, I never blame you. I really learned a lot in Anjia in those two years. When I was most helpless, you didn't dislike me, so I've always been grateful to the people who settled down, really." Su smiled and said from the bottom of her heart, "would you... Would you like to recognize my daughter again?"