You know, that's not the same concept as helping to solve the problem of Yaobei before.

That's murder!

It's not something you can solve with a few friends, a few people with a bit of ability.

You need to have a strong force yourself.

Why is it said to be strong, because it involves the Su Group.

That pot of flowers was smashed down from the upstairs of the Su Group......

If you want to help her, you must go deep into the Su Group, otherwise, it will be impossible to do it.

So she only thinks that only her own people have the ability to use various means to go deep into it.

But Su Xian ......

Rong Yu had already slowly gotten up and turned on the faucet to wash his hands, and his mind couldn't help but have thoughts flying......

She always felt that something seemed to be wrong...... It's as if something important has been forgotten by oneself.

Su ...... Su Xian...... Su ...... Sue......!?

Boom!

For a while, he only felt lightning and thunder in his mind.

The body that was still washing his hands froze.

Motionless!

Something connected like a light slashed over, and she couldn't believe it.

No.

No way.

Although she had long doubted Su Xian's background, what was the status of the Su Group!?

What is the status of the prince of S City?

That's a height that is difficult for ordinary people to reach.

Yes.

Rong Yu wondered what Su Xian had to do with the Su Group.

All happen to be surnamed Su.

But when she met Su Xian, he was repairing the car himself, his cuffs and hands were covered with engine oil, where did he look like a pampered young master, not to mention, she met him near his dilapidated community again......!

She only felt that even if Su Xian was not a simple car mechanic, he couldn't have anything to do with Su.

Otherwise, the initial contact, the manifestation of his identity, cannot be explained.

It was impossible to wait for her to find him from the very beginning, and from that moment on, everything was fake.

The job is fake, the residence is fake, the identity is ...... Also fake!

As soon as he thought so, his hairs stood up unconsciously.

If this is really the case, then what kind of scheming and city government should he have?

No.

She suddenly didn't dare to think about it.

This must be just a coincidence, the world is so big, and the number of people with the surname Su is countless.

……

When Rong Mo came out again, Su Xian was still cooking ginger brown sugar water in the open kitchen.

The phone has hung up.

is holding a spoon and boiling indifferently.

He was wearing a bathrobe, which was a little loose on his slender and thin body, lazy and elegant.

In the dim and hazy light, his eyebrows are clear, the bridge of his nose is high, his pale pink lips are a little thin, and his jaw is firm and perfect.

That's a perfect profile.

lined with his temperament as cold as water and as moonlight, it is even more soul-stirring.

It is said that the man who washes his hands and cooks soup is the most handsome, Rong Mo only thinks that this is not false at all, and the appearance of him seriously boiling ginger and brown sugar water for her really makes her heart pound, and her heart is full of warmth.

I just feel that no matter what he is hiding from himself, it really doesn't matter who he is......

Su Xian seemed to notice her gaze, put the lid on the pot, put on a low fire, and walked over.

He directly picked her up again, his voice was light and gentle, "If you are not feeling well, you have to lie in bed and rest, and don't go to work tomorrow." ”

Rong Mo snuggled up to his chest and blushed: "How can that work?" People are not so squeamish, just a little situation, not in the way, I have been working a lot lately, and I can't delay it because I am alone. ”