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Chapter 571 Don¡¯t you know what you want?

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    On the other side.

    Su Zhai.

    Su Zhengxiao was sitting on the sofa with a pile of documents in front of him and was handling official business.

    Uncle Liu stood beside him, hesitant to speak.

    "Is something wrong?"

    Su Zhengxiao paused his pen slightly and looked over.

    Uncle Liu said: "Master, since I brought the young master back, he neither eats nor drinks."

    "Not to your liking?" Su Zhengxiao asked lightly.

    "I think I miss my wife."

    In an instant, Su Zhengxiao's expression was cold and full of hostility: "Remember, don't lift that woman in Su's house."

    "yes."

    Uncle Liu answered carefully, and finally said, "What should I do, young master?"

    Su Zhengxiao frowned slightly.

    After a long time, he said: "Call Tang Xiaoran and ask him what he likes to eat."

    Uncle Liu thought to himself: Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, but the people are not allowed to light lamps.

    However, he did not have the courage to say this.

    Immediately, he dialed Tang Xiaoran¡¯s phone and turned on the speakerphone.

    "Hey, Uncle Liu, call me. Did something happen to Jingxuan?" Tang Xiaoran's voice was anxious and urgent.

    "No, ma'am"

    Sensing the glance coming towards him, Uncle Liu quickly changed his words with a strong desire to survive: "Miss Tang, what do young masters like to eat?"

    Speaking of Jingxuan, Tang Xiaoran¡¯s voice was soft and soft: "Jingxuan has a bad stomach and has to drink porridge twice a day. Spicy food can only be eaten occasionally"

    "Also, Jingxuan's legs haven't healed yet. I need you to take him to the hospital for a checkup."

    ¡°He doesn¡¯t like to drink pure milk either, so when he drinks pure milk, he has to put some sugar in it.¡±

    Uncle Liu nodded: "Okay, I've written it all down, hang up first."

    "etc."

    Tang Xiaoran continued to say: "He occasionally kicks the quilt when sleeping at night. He prefers to eat chestnuts, kiwis, and grapes, but doesn't like pears."

    I always feel that there are still too many things about the child that have not been explained.

    "If he really has no appetite, you can cook some wontons for him to eat."

    "good."

    Tang Xiaoran continued: "He doesn't like eating wontons from outside. If it's convenient, I can give him some made by myself."

    Before Uncle Liu could speak, Su Zhengxiao had already said in a deep voice: "It's inconvenient, don't let her step into Su's house!"

    On the other side of the phone, Tang Xiaoran heard everything clearly.

    She gritted her teeth and dug her nails into her palms, causing pain.

    Uncle Liu couldn't bear it and comforted him: "Don't worry, Sister Tangxia, there will be someone who will take care of the child and will pay attention to the child's condition at all times. There will be no problem."

    Tang Xiaoran was stunned and said, "That's right."

    Immediately, the call was hung up mercilessly.

    It¡¯s okay not to make this call. She can still hold back and be as calm as water.

    But now, there are ripples in my calm heart.

    Uncle Liu would not call for no reason, it must be something happened to Jingxuan.

    The distance between Jingxuan and Su Zhengxiao was too far, and they were no better than strangers.

    She was really worried about whether Jingxuan was hungry, whether he had eaten, whether he felt comfortable staying there, and whether he cried.

    ¡°More likely, her original choice was wrong.

    ¡°If, at that time, she did not agree to marry Su Zhengxiao, and the Su family took the child away, she would also feel pain, the kind of heartbreaking pain.

    But it¡¯s okay to be desperate, that¡¯s the most pleasurable way to feel pain.

    A sharp knife cuts through the tangled mess, and it only hurts for a short time.

    Now that I have such a strong relationship with Jingxuan, it has turned into a long-term pain, hehe mom, a pain that goes deep into the bone marrow.

    This kind of pain, I don¡¯t know when it will stop.

    ¡­¡­

    Su Zhai.

    Uncle Liu asked the servant to cook the wontons and deliver them to the room upstairs.

    Half an hour later, the servant came down again carrying a bowl.

    Uncle Liu asked: "Eat?"

    The servant shook his head: "No, Uncle Liu, you'd better go and have a look. I haven't eaten or drank for two days. If this continues, there will definitely be problems.

    Uncle Liu went upstairs and went to the room.

    I saw Jingxuan¡¯s small body sitting on the balcony, with a line of tears on his face, not eating or drinking.

    Since childhood, he has never been separated from his mother.

    Looking at that pitiful little appearance??Uncle Liu just felt distressed.

    ¡°Young master, you¡¯ve cooked some wontons and can you eat some?¡±

    Jingxuan shook his head: "If you don't want to eat, I want my mother and I want to go home."

    "Hey" Uncle Liu sighed, "Young master, this is your home, and don't mention mom in the future."

    Jingxuan said nothing and turned around.

    He is very stubborn and refuses to take a bite no matter what he says.

    Uncle Liu coaxed her for a long time, her mouth was dry and her tongue was dry, but it was of no use at all.

    There was no other way, so he had to leave.

    Su Zhengxiao went to the company, and when he came back, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

    Uncle Liu quickly stepped forward and explained Jingxuan¡¯s situation.

    Hearing this, Su Zhengxiao frowned and said, "Let the chef heat up the wontons."

    Uncle Liu nodded.

    After taking off his suit jacket and throwing it aside, Su Zhengxiao went upstairs.

    Stepping into the room, he looked at Jing Xuan, whose eyes were red from crying.

    "Why are you crying?"

    Su Zhengxiao pulled open his shirt and said with a cold gaze: "Over the years, Tang Xiaoran has not taught you anything else but the dirty tricks of crying and kneeling, but he has taught you clearly."

    Jingxuan shrunk and ignored it, wiping tears.

    He was still a little scared when he was alone with Su Zhengxiao.

    At this time, Uncle Liu walked in with wontons.

    Su Zhengxiao twitched his thin lips and said, "Eat!"

    Jingxuan was still curled up there, not raising his head or moving his chopsticks.

    Su Zhengxiao has never been close to children, so that he does not know how to communicate with children correctly.

    Therefore, we can only follow our own routines and education methods: "Why don't you eat?"

    Jingxuan¡¯s body twisted, but he still didn¡¯t speak, his head buried in his knees.

    After all, he is his own son. Although he has not taken care of him much since he was a child, the same blood still flows with him.

    Therefore, Su Zhengxiao rarely asked patiently: "I don't mean that I like to eat wontons, why don't you eat them? Don't want to eat them? Let the kitchen do what you want to eat."

    Jingxuan closed his mouth tightly.

    As the president of the Su Group, he always speaks and acts resolutely, and his staff are even more efficient.

    At this moment, Jing Xuan, who seemed to be unable to answer any questions, like a mute, lowered his voice and raised his eyebrows sharply: "Speak!"

    Jingxuan was yelled at again.

    His tears were like broken beads, falling down continuously and his body was shaking.

    Uncle Liu couldn't bear it and wanted to speak, but when he thought of Su Zhengxiao's warning, he didn't dare to speak.

    "Mr. Su, he is still a child, too young."

    "Eight years old, still young? He is a man. Whatever he wants, what he wants to do, and what is on his mind, he can just say it outright. If he cries, he is a girl." Su Zhengxiao's voice became colder, "In addition to crying, he also  What can you do?"

    In his mind, boys should be like steel.

    He is three years old and has already begun to be educated as the heir of the Su family.

    After he was three years old, he no longer knew what tears felt like.

    Digression: It rained again one night. Readers in Henan should pay attention to their own safety. Thank you for your understanding (remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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