Male God, a Little Su

"What? Have an opinion?"

The man stuffed an unlit eye into his mouth, raised his eyebrows and squinted at Xu Xiaowu, and asked.

Xu Xiaowu twitched his lips and raised his hand in surrender, "No, how dare I?"

Anyway, to her elder brother, she is not a woman, she is usually a bull.

She went back and moved the suitcase to the trunk with all her heart, and then happily climbed into the back seat, preparing to have a good exchange of feelings with this tender and distressed sister on the way back.

Never thought that as soon as she got up, the back collar was pulled.

Cheng Zeguang looked at her lightly, "Go drive, where do you sit? Is this your position?"

"I rely on..." Xu Xiaowu gritted his teeth and stared, "Brother, you don't need it, right?"

"Um?"

Those sharp eyes drooped, and he glanced casually at her.

"Okay, I'll drive!"

Xu Xiaowu acknowledged his cowardice, gritted his back molars, and looked at Su Yan, "Sister, we'll talk about it when we go back, sister, invite you to dinner!"

The door closed and Xu Xiaowu got into the driver's seat.

Cheng Zeguang patted Su Rou's head with a smile, "Girl, can you let go now? Come on, move inside and make room for Uncle."

The little girl is soft and cute, but she is too thin.

Sitting in a small group in the car, like a junior high school student, who would have thought that she was an adult?

Su Yan pursed her lips, lowered her head and slowly moved to the side.

Cheng Zeguang sat beside her as he wished.

Speechless all the way.

Cheng Zeguang's car is a large off-road vehicle. He doesn't like to feel wronged, and needs to be comfortable with everything. Coupled with his height of 1.9 meters, if it is a normal car, even his legs can't fit.

The car has a faint smell of ice mint, no frills, and it's black from the inside out.

After driving for about two hours, the car finally stopped at a high-end apartment complex.

Cheng Zeguang got out of the car and reached out to Su Yan, "Come on girl, we're home."

His voice was hoarse, and he spoke with a grain of grit. But when facing Su Yan, he involuntarily slowed down his voice and tried to be gentle.

This provoked Xu Xiaowu to look at him a few more times, thinking to himself, men are really big pig hooves.

To her is to shout five to six, to other people's little girls, that is called gentleness!

Cheng Zeguang dragged Su Yan into the community, without looking back, instructing, "Xu Xiaowu, remember to bring your luggage. By the way, call Ah Huang and Da Bin and ask them to buy something to bring over."

Xu Xiaowu chewed the gum and rolled his eyes at Cheng Zeguang's back with his hands in his pockets.

Do you really use her as a servant?

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Cheng Zeguang pressed the password at random to open the door, and said the password to Su Yan again, "This will be your home in the future, remember the password, and you can't come in if you don't come home."

He pushed open the door openly, "Come on, come in."

Su Yan stood at the door and didn't move.

The decoration in the house is a simple European style, the black and white is oppressive and monotonous, and the floor is also bright gray.

The furniture, etc., looks very high-end at first glance.

However--

The harmony in the apartment was destroyed by the messy things on the sofa and coffee table. There were clothes thrown away, and a pair of shoes scattered at the door. Su Yan even saw that on the dining table, there was a takeaway box that had not been thrown away in time, and there were still half of the noodles in it.

I don't know how many days it has been.

She raised her dark eyes to meet Cheng Zeguang's.