Chapter 121 Rong Shaoting is honest enough

Here, Father Su was still walking around the restaurant looking for a toilet.

Su's mother, who was in the living room, was briefly stunned but soon returned to normal.

"I was wondering why Xiaoer refused to tell us her boyfriend's name, but it turns out she wanted to give us a surprise."

A dignified and kind smile appeared on Su's mother's face.

With just a few words, he turned everyone's astonishment into surprise.

It would not embarrass Rong Shaoting and would also save the face of his family.

However, when she glanced at Suti, there was an obvious hint of resentment in her eyes.

Su Ti felt a chill on her spine. The experience she had accumulated since childhood told her that this was a sign of being beaten.

Rong Shaoting looked at Su Ti's small movement of shrinking shoulders and came to her rescue in a deep voice.

"It was my fault for not being honest with her. I hope you won't blame her."

Su's mother suppressed her anger and looked at Rong Shaoting with the mentality of a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law. Sure enough, the more she looked, the more she liked him.

Rong Shaoting from Hong Kong City.

He is a person that her husband Su always praises whenever he mentions him.

Such a person at the top of the pyramid could humble himself, sit in the living room of the Su family as a junior, and express his apologies to the couple humbly and politely.

From the perspective of an elder, Su's mother was undoubtedly satisfied.

Then look back at her poor waiter...

Forget it. The more I watch it, the angrier I get. I might as well not watch it.

Su's mother was filled with emotion, but her expression became increasingly kind.

"I was not able to entertain you properly when I came to your house that night. Since you are here today, why don't you stay at home and have a simple meal at noon?"

Rong Shaoting lowered his eyes and replied, "Thank you, auntie. I will respectfully obey your command."

Su's mother's smile deepened. "Do you have any dietary restrictions?"

"No, the guest should follow the host's wishes. Auntie will make the arrangements."

"Okay, you guys take a seat first, I'll be right back."

After saying that, Su's mother went straight to the restaurant.

Without her parents present, Suti breathed a sigh of relief.

The heart pills in my pocket probably won't be needed anymore.

At this time.

Su Wen, who was watching the show, smiled and joked, "Mr. Rong, I'm afraid I can't call you Uncle Rong anymore."

The man curled his lips slowly and said, "It's indeed not the right generation. You can call me by my name or Mark."

Su Wen knew her limits and did not call him by his name.

He just stood up slowly and made an excuse that he had something to do.

So, Suti and the other person were the only ones left in the living room.

"Are you scared?" Rong Shaoting opened his palm towards her.

Su Ti looked around and made sure that there was no one around before she moved closer to the man.

The moment their fingers touched, her palms were visibly sweaty.

Rong Shaoting took out a tissue to wipe her fingers and teased, "Are you so nervous?"

"That's good." Su Ti took a breath and whispered to save face: "My dad...is not as good as me."

Lao Su ran to the restaurant to use the bathroom.

This is the first time in my life that I have seen my father lose his temper like this.

The out-of-control father Su had been dragged from the restaurant to the clothes drying platform by Su's mother.

Father Su's pupils were still semi-dilated.

Holding on to the balcony railing, he pondered how these two people had managed to sneak around under his nose.

I didn't notice it at all.

Seeing his bewildered look, Su's mother snorted and laughed, "What did I say at the birthday party the day before yesterday?"

Father Su was in a daze for a few seconds, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Mother Su crossed her arms over her chest and said, "This time, your brother Rong really became a son-in-law. I wonder if you can wake up laughing in your dreams tonight."

"Ma'am, we'll talk later. Bring me a glass of water first."

Father Su tugged at the collar of his polo shirt, his Adam's apple moving continuously.

When Su's mother heard Old Su's hoarse voice, she burst into laughter.

Father Su was speechless and looked embarrassed.

He could not have imagined that in less than ten minutes, an inexplicable anger surged up in his heart and made his voice hoarse.

Soon.

Forced to accept reality, Father Su returned to the living room. He took two steps and saw his younger brother Rong and the little girl sitting side by side on the sofa.

I don't know what the two of them are talking about, but they seem to be very close.

It was not until this moment that Su's father suddenly realized it.

Judging from their figures...

That time at Yushan Residence, the youngster that Brother Rong was holding in his arms, couldn’t it be this youngster from his family?
Father Su had some difficulty breathing. He forced himself to cheer up and walked over, "Mr. Rong..."

Fuck Brother Rong.

Father Su slapped himself in the face in his heart.

After clearing his throat, he called again: "Shao, Shao Ting, wait a long time."

When Su Ti heard her father's voice, as if controlled by her subconscious, she suddenly moved her hips to the side, putting some distance between herself and Rong Shaoting.

Father Su glanced at her and ignored her.

The man stood up politely and greeted, "Uncle."

"Don't be so formal." Father Su felt bitter, but he still had a smile on his face. "It's rare for you to come to our house, so there's no need to be polite. I just happened to receive two boxes of good tea a few days ago. Let's... go upstairs and have a couple of cups?"

Father and son.

Su Ti curled her lips quietly.

Finally, they are no longer good brothers.

It seems that Lao Su has a strong ability to adapt.

Rong Shaoting responded in a deep voice, and then followed Su's father to the tea room upstairs.

Suti had no reason to follow and was just about to go find her sister.

Turning around, Su's mother appeared in the living room with a sneer on her face, "Come here."

"Oh."

It’s over.

It's time to bring an army to bear on the culprit.

at the same time.

The tea room is filled with fragrance.

Su's father and Rong Shaoting sat on either side of the tea table.

The first cup of tea, they drank together, no one spoke.

Father Su pondered for a moment, then smiled slightly, "When did you and Xiaoer meet?"

Rong Shaoting replied in a deep voice: "June."

Father Su nodded, "It's earlier than me."

The man calmly said, "There were reasons for what happened at the beginning. It was indeed my negligence that I didn't confess in time."

In fact, the couple got the basic details of their acquaintance from Suti last night.

But it concerns my daughter.

No matter how much Su's father admires Rong Shaoting.

He needed to confirm with his own ears Rong Shaoting's true attitude towards his daughter.

Father Su sighed, "My little daughter has always been naughty and playful. Being with her has caused you a lot of trouble, right?"

"She never caused me any trouble." The man stroked the teacup with a faint smile in his eyes. "On the contrary, it was some trivial matters at home that took up a lot of her time."

Upon hearing this, Father Su felt a little relieved.

No matter how naughty the little daughter is, she is still the spoiled darling of the Su family.

If Rong Shaoting had any complaints about this, Su's father would have to re-examine their relationship.

fortunately.

Rong Shaoting is open-minded and tolerant enough.

A cup of tea.

Father Su and Rong Shaoting opened their hearts to each other.

Talk to the end.

Father Su's expression softened, and he asked the most concerned question, "Does the Rong family know about you and Xiao Er?"

"I have brought her to meet my mother."

Rong Shaoting refilled the tea for Father Su, "As for my father, I will take care of it."

Father Su understood.

He had heard of the patriarch of the previous generation of the Rong family and heard that he was a hard-line person with a domineering style.

Rong Shaoting used the word "deal with", which shows that he had no intention of glossing over the situation.

Still responsible.