Chapter 14： President: being taken home

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North Jiangsu picked up the money and carried it in his pocket. "Isn't it just salt? Wait!"

He bought things from Kaifeng Xinglang's car. Anyway, Feng Xinglang's cars were not enough.

Speaking of that, Northern Jiangsu has been living in the Fenghanglang family for a long time.

He picked up a nearest supermarket and went shopping, because he didn't know which salt Cheng Qingxiao wanted, and he was too lazy to call to ask, so he took some of each.

When he paid at the checkout counter, he saw that there was a large jar of lollipops at the checkout counter, and Su Bei suddenly had an idea.

After a while, Subei came out of the supermarket with a lollipop. Sure enough, there was something in his mouth and he didn't want to smoke that much.

He threw salt into the car, and heard a familiar voice ringing, "North Jiangsu! Long skill! If you throw away the old lady, just throw the old lady!"

North Jiangsu shook his head and smiled brightly, "My mother, what a coincidence!"

Mother Su greeted Su Bei directly, "Do you still know that I am your mother? Ah? Can't you go home?"

North Jiangsu was a little wronged, "Aren't I kicked out by you?"

The complex flashed in Su Mu's eyes, but soon disappeared, "I made you come out to find my daughter-in-law. What happened? I found myself lost."

"Okay, you don't need to look for it. Your aunt Zhou's daughter has returned to China, and she still wants to marry your brother, Subei."

"We have chosen the lucky day, go back and get married."

Subei was put on the bus with an embarrassed expression, and went to the Su's house.

Is marriage so sloppy?

No, he still has tasks to do!

Su Bei looked at Su mother seriously, "Mom, I can't marry the daughter of Aunt Zhou's family."

Su Mu clenched her fists and stared at Su Beidao: "You're talking about why, why? Isn't your daughter Aunt Zhou bad?"

Numerous excuses flashed in the mind of Northern Jiangsu, and finally I used one, "I have someone I like." Serious face jpg.

The expression on Su mother's face was unnatural for a moment, "I haven't seen any reliable one you like, don't use this reason with me!"

Su Bei captured the unnaturalness of Su Mu's face and thought that Su Mu should have known something, "Mom, don't you all know?"

Su's mother tongue said a bit fiercely: "I don't know, I don't know anything. I only know that you must marry Aunt Zhou's daughter!"

Subei was somewhat helpless, "Do you think this is unfair to Aunt Zhou's daughter?"

Mother Su is very firm, "Your Aunt Zhou's daughter doesn't mind."

North Jiangsu has a headache, "In short, it is not good to get married like this."

Mother Su was a little angry and shouted loudly: "Shut up for me!"

Su Bei looked at the tears in Su Mu's eyes and said nothing more.

He speculated that Cheng Qianxiao should have reported the news, otherwise how could it be so coincidental.

North Jiangsu was just brought back to the Su family by Su mother. It seemed that in order to fear him running away, he also hired several high-profile bodyguards to stay at the door of his room.

The phone is definitely not available, so there is no way to contact Feng Xinglang, and he hopes he will not do anything desperate.

Feng Xinglang, who processed documents at the company, gave a reflective look at the phone, but the phone did not respond.

When he looked at the phone for the third time, the eyebrows were full of irritability.

As usual, the little scammer's text message should have arrived, but it was not late today.

Feng Xinglang threw away the documents anxiously, and the whole person looked a little scared.

I do n’t know when he was used to the text messages in northern Jiangsu that were not nutritious, or to say, northern Jiangsu entered his life.

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