CEO, You Look Like My Daddy

The next day, JOYA didn't see Su ri'an again.

Su ri'an still didn't let her see the wound that day. She was always worried about it, but she was afraid that her proximity would bring danger to him.

This time, Su Zhian's injury was just eukins. Yan gave her a warning. He was telling her what would happen if he disobeyed his orders.

If there's another time... JOYA doesn't dare to think whether the madman will be so "soft hearted".

Her heart was filled with deep fear. At the same time, she couldn't help thinking about Su ri'an, whether he had changed the dressing for the wound on time, whether it would hurt, and she couldn't go to the hospital by herself

She was fidgeting at home all morning. She walked from the room to the living room, and then from the living room to the kitchen. She swayed around with her mobile phone in her hand, which attracted Yan Mei and Yang Yaru to ask several times.

With something in her mind, she thought about it and finally sat in her room and called Su ri'an.

Because of his injury, Su rian's piano class simply took a few days off. He was resting at home when he received Qiaoya's call.

Hearing the worry in her words, he smiled and comforted, "it's all right. Don't worry about me. I can handle it."

Probably afraid of being disbelieved by JOYA, he paused and added with a smile: "I stewed spare ribs soup for myself this noon. Now it's still simmering on the fire. The craft is... It's barely OK. I can make it for you when I have a chance..."

JOYA was amused by his tone.

Su ri'an seldom boasted like this. She knew he was just trying to reduce her self blame.

She pursed her lips, filled with guilt like wet cotton wadding in her heart, which made her want to cough again.

She quickly covered the receiver, picked up the water cup on the table and took two drinks. When the strange scene in her throat passed, she smiled and said, "OK, I'll try it if I have a chance, just..."

"What's the matter?" Su ri'an asked in a warm voice.

Qiao Ya shook her head and said after a pause, "take good care of yourself. I'll... See you later."

Su ri'an is blind and has no relatives around her. Now she is hurt because of her, but she can't even go to see him

Su ri'an smiled and said, "it doesn't matter. It's just that I can practice my craft again during this period of time to save embarrassment in front of you."

This time he didn't insist. He promised whatever Joey said.

When they finished, no one spoke again. There was only a slight breath from each other in their mobile phones.

While Qiao Ya was thinking about whether to hang up, Su ri'an suddenly said, "ya'er, are you free now?"

Qiaoya was stunned for a moment, so she nodded: "yes."

"I recently wrote a new song and want to play it for you..."

Su ri'an is a person who lives in her voice. He can read out her emotion from her voice in every word of JOYA.

He could always hear that JOYA was in a bad mood, and all he could give her now was music.

Qiaoya smiled and said in a warm voice, "OK..."

Holding her mobile phone, she nestled down in the sofa. The sky outside was gloomy like an inkstone overturned, indicating that a heavy rain was coming soon.

Originally, JOYA's mood was like today's weather, dull and closed, but with the pleasant piano sound slowly flowing out of the receiver, her mood strangely gradually calmed down.

The notes under Su ri'an's fingers seem to have infinite magic. They not only paint a bright color on this repressed sky, but also illuminate her world

After a beautiful piano sound, Su ri'an smiled and picked up his mobile phone again: "are you in a better mood now?"

"Much better." Qiao Ya took a deep breath. With a faint smile on her lips, she whispered to her mobile phone, "thank you. Good day. You taught me how to be a strong person."

Compared with despair, no one can be more desperate than Su Zhian's life.

His life is one joke after another of fate, which has kept him at the bottom of the bottomless Valley, but his heart is always above the nine sky, which is the freedom that no one can compare.

Su ri'an smiled: "music is just to let people find the most real themselves. Ya'er, you will have such an idea, which shows that you are a very brave person..."

Hearing that JOYA was in a much better mood, he was finally relieved.

After a few more words, the two sides hung up.

Su ri'an's lips were still smiling. He was about to go back to his room to change his dressing, but he heard a movement at the door. Then, the door bell rang.

He paused, a faint light flashed on his face, and finally walked to the door.

Everyone has his own habit of ringing the doorbell, and now this person is not any friend in his memory

He stretched out his hand to open the door. As soon as he opened it, the fist wrapped in the strong hunting wind waved to his face.

"Bang!"

In the next moment, Su ri'an fell to the ground unintentionally, with bright red blood on his lips.

A blind man can't even hide from a car when he goes out, let alone a prepared thug.

"Hiss." The man outside the door sneered, looked at the weak chicken like man lying on the ground, shook his fist and disdained: "a blind man, Xiao still wants to eat swan meat? You think you've lived too long, don't you?"

He has experience in dealing with such people. If he comes up and beats them first, and then makes a few cruel words, he will probably be able to solve them easily.

He leaned against the door frame and said with a gloomy and evil smile: "I warn you, if you are sensible, recognize yourself as early as possible and get out as soon as possible, otherwise the next thing that will fall on your face is not such a gentle thing as a fist!"

Su ri'an didn't say anything. He reached out to erase the blood from the corners of his mouth, supported himself to stand up, and said face to face with the person in front of him: "are you from Eugene Yan?"

The man frowned, and Su ri'an was surprised that there was no half retreat and fear on his face.

But he still shouted loudly, "what are you and what's your name?"

"Cough..." Su ri'an coughed twice, and his hand couldn't help groping to hold the door panel. He had not recovered from his old injury, but now he added a new injury, and his weak body suddenly couldn't stand stably.

A glimmer of light flashed in the man's eyes. In fact, he didn't have any compassion in his business, but he didn't want to fight against a blind man who had no strength to bind a chicken several times.

Looking at the person in front of him who might not even be able to get three punches, he was rarely patient and advised: "blind man, I don't think it's easy for you to live alone. Why don't you live your life well and have to hit the edge of the knife?"

Another sentence he didn't dare to say was that JOYA was not the only woman in the world. Of course, life was more important than that woman who might not like him.

If you let eukins. Yan knows he's chewing his tongue in private. I'm afraid he'll die in front of the blind man.

Therefore, he just advised Haosheng: "ants can't shake elephants. Don't overestimate your strength..."

"Thank you." Su ri'an smiled. He listened carefully, but his face never changed from beginning to end: "can you give me the telephone number of Eugene Yan?"