Chapter 136 You Don’t Understand Men

bedroom.

Rong Shaoting put Su Ti on the bed, sat down sideways, and covered her with a quilt.

Su Ti blinked and asked in a nasal voice, "Didn't you say you wouldn't be back until after the holidays?"

"I'll be back when I'm done."

As the man spoke, he picked up the temperature gun on the table and took her temperature.

37.8 degrees.

Still a little burning.

Su Ti didn't believe Rong Shaoting's words.

His schedule is always rigorous.

The reason for his sudden return was probably because of her.

Su Ti rubbed along the edge of the bed towards the man, "I'm fine, just a minor cold."

Rong Shaoting took her hand and stroked the needle hole with his thumb, "Do you still need an IV drip for a minor cold?"

Su Ti said nothing, retracted her hand and stuffed it into the quilt.

"Eat something first or get some sleep?"

Su Ti coughed, "I don't want to eat. When are you leaving?"

"Wait till you fall asleep."

"Then I won't sleep."

Su Ti pretended to lift the quilt and sit up.

Seeing this, Rong Shaoting stopped her with a low laugh, "Don't leave for now, be obedient and lie down."

"Really?"

Men are serious.

Su Ti felt relieved, moved inside, and patted the bed, her meaning was obvious.

Rong Shaoting curled his lips in understanding, then he lay down on his side and hugged her, "Can we sleep now?"

Suti buried her head in his broad chest, and her body, which was fragile due to illness, finally found a solid place to rest.

"Have you dealt with your family affairs?"

"almost."

Su Ti closed her eyes and murmured, "I wanted to contact you when I got home, but I fell asleep as soon as I walked in."

The man bent down to kiss her forehead and gently patted her back to lull her to sleep.

Su Ti didn't know what she was saying.

Like a dream.

It only took five minutes before he fell into a deep sleep again.

the other side.

Father Su was sitting in the living room, smoking a cigar and looking upstairs from time to time.

It's been more than twenty minutes.

Don’t come down yet!

Father Su cleared his throat and glanced at Su Wen who was looking at her phone, "Is there any water in your sister's room?"

"have it."

"Go and bring another cup."

Su Wen: “…”

"What are you worrying about?" Su's mother glared at Su's father. "Xiaoer is sick. Shao Ting knows his limits and will take good care of her."

Father Su wanted to say, "You don't understand men."

But for the sake of harmonious relationship between husband and wife, the words turned around and were swallowed back.

Just at this time.

Steady footsteps were heard at the top of the stairs.

The three members of the Su family looked sideways at the same time.

Seeing Rong Shaoting coming down, Su's father breathed a sigh of relief.

Okay.

As expected of his admired 'Brother Rong', he really knows how to act in moderation.

Father Su was so happy that he invited him, "Shao Ting, it's almost time for dinner. Why don't you stay at home tonight and have dinner together?"

The man lowered his eyes and agreed, "Then I'm sorry to bother you."

"Well, with you here, we can have a few more drinks."

Father Su smiled and asked Mother Su to prepare more dishes.

Afterwards, he and Rong Shaoting went to the side hall to discuss matters.

Mother Su sat on the sofa and thought for a moment, then asked Su Wen, "Did your father just tell Shao Ting not to leave tonight?"

Su Wen smiled slightly: "I'll ask Uncle Tan to clean up the guest room."

Su's mother felt something was wrong.

But before she could stop her, the eldest daughter had already gone out to find Uncle Tan.

Regardless of whether it is a mistake or not.

During dinner, Su's father and Rong Shaoting drank and chatted happily.

A home-cooked meal took two hours to finish, including eating and drinking.

Lao Su was obviously drunk.

He almost became brothers with Rong Shaoting again.

When Su Ti woke up hungry, she staggered downstairs to find something to eat. Her father was clinking glasses with Rong Shaoting.

“The groundbreaking ceremony will be over next week, and the bidding results will be announced in the same week?”

The man took a sip of the sauce-flavored liquor and said in a relatively steady voice, "Well, the public notice period is three days."

Father Su secretly kept in mind, "Whether I can get a share of the pie depends on this time."

Rong Shaoting put down his wine glass gracefully and said nothing. Although the relationship between the two families was closely linked because of Su Ti.

But since it involved bidding secrets, Su's father and Rong Shaoting tacitly avoided certain sensitive topics.

Here.

Su Ti wanted to go into the kitchen to eat, but was dragged to the side hall by her mother.

There is a specially prepared nutritious meal on the table.

Su Ti drank two mouthfuls of porridge, and her mother sat opposite her and nagged at her.

"How old are you? You still can't take care of yourself. You can get sick even when you're on a business trip. Why don't you go to the hospital for a checkup some other day?"

Su Ti swallowed the porridge and said vaguely: "No, Mom, I just caught a cold from the wind last night."

Su's mother looked at her pale little face and couldn't say anything more.

After muttering a few more words of worry, he went out to bring her some fruit.

That night.

Rong Shaoting did not stay overnight.

Left the Su family at 9:40.

Su Ti followed him closely and wanted to see him out, but was strictly forbidden by her father.

"You haven't recovered yet, why are you still running out?"

Without any choice.

Su Ti could only stand at the entrance and wave goodbye to the man, while constantly pointing at his phone to signal him.

Rong Shaoting raised his thin lips slightly, gave her a soothing look, turned and walked into the night.

Far away.

I could still hear Father Su's voice, "It's so late, why don't you stay home for the night?"

"There are some things that need to be dealt with in the company. I have to hurry back to deal with them." Rong Shaoting tilted his head to look at Father Su and bowed his head humbly, "Uncle, please stay."

Father Su patted his arm and said, "Okay, I won't see you off. Come back another day when you have time."

……

time flies.

three days later.

The National Day holiday is over.

Suti suffered from a severe cold and was strictly ordered by her parents to stay at home to recuperate.

This directly resulted in her not having the chance to go out.

Don’t even think about going to Tianxi to find Rong Shaoting.

number eight.

The first day of work after the holiday.

Su Ti got up early, had breakfast, asked Tan Bo to pack another portion for her, and hurried out with the lunch box.

When Father Su saw this scene, he felt jealous.

The brat never brought him breakfast.

Outside the gate.

Su Ti got into the business car and urged A Min to go to Zhongrong Building first.

It's just 7:30 in the morning.

I can definitely make it in time to go to Zhongrong to deliver the loving breakfast and then rush back to Hengyue for work.

In the past three days, not only did Su Ti fail to meet Rong Shaoting, but the number of phone calls she made also decreased a lot.

Even though it is the National Day holiday, Rong Shaoting is still very busy.

It is said that he has been living in the company for two days in a row.

Su Ti herself was sick with a cold, and Rong Shaoting was so busy.

They are simply a pair of star-crossed lovers.

Arrived at Zhongrong Building.

Su Ti took the access card given to her by A Min and went up to the 27th floor by herself.

In the boss's office, Rong Shaoting was not there.

Su Ti looked around while holding breakfast.

Finally, his eyes fixed on the invisible door of the lounge.

I guess he's still resting.

Su Ti was considering whether to go in to find him or wait outside.

Still thinking about it.

The door of the boss' office was pushed open directly from the outside.

He entered the boss's office without knocking. There was no doubt that it was Rong Shaoting.

Su Ti was standing right near the door at this moment.

She became playful and hid behind the door.

With the door half open.

Su Ti suddenly poked her head out and offered the lunch box with a smile, "Mr. Rong, your breakfast, please..."

The words are still on my lips.

The people inside and outside the door were all stunned.

Su Ti stared in shock at the elder who opened the door, and her heart skipped a beat.

Rong Zhenhua glanced at the take-away box expressionlessly.

Three seconds later, Cantonese said coldly: "No, I've eaten."

Su Ti: “…”

Something seems wrong.

(End of this chapter)