Transmigrated As a Villain, I Rely on Sand Sculpture to Survive

    Across from the study is the master bedroom of Su Jitong and his wife, Su Chi was rubbing the cover, when a voice suddenly sounded at the door, "Boss?"

    Su Chi turned her head, Yu Xinyan was standing at the door looking at the account book in his hand: "What are you doing."

    He paused, "It's fine, I'll make sure."

    Yu Xinyan speculated, "Are you sure you are still here?"

    Su Chi, "…"

    He put the account book back in place and said calmly, "It's not to confirm myself."

    "Huh?" Before Yu Xinyan turned around for a while, Su Chi got up and walked out of the study when she was lost.

    Yu Xinyan went back to the bedroom after reading it for two seconds. Su Jitong was sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed, reading a magazine. He looked up from behind the magazine and saw that his wife had Thoughts.

    "What's the matter, madam, are you thinking about a hug?"

    "Ji Tong, don't be so greasy when you are middle-aged." Yu Xinyan pushed his face away, "I just saw the boss in the study."

    Su Jitong didn't care, and only hugged in his heart: "It's right there, there are a lot of company documents there, and he often goes there."

    "But he's looking at the account book."

    Su Jitong froze for a moment, put down the magazine after a few seconds and stood up suddenly, "What is he doing with the account book?"

    "Said it was for confirmation... Hey, what are you doing, Ji Tong?"

    Su Jitong quickly opened the door and walked to the study, "I want to confirm too!"

    Yu Xinyan quickly followed behind him, "What do you want to confirm?"

    Su Jitong is speechless! He simply pretended to be selectively deaf, and went straight to the corner of the bookcase and lowered his body, exactly like his eldest son ten minutes ago.

    He quickly pulled out a household registration book from the inside, read a few pages, and fumbled twice in the cabinet, then pulled out another household registration book from the bottom, opened it and saw - yes Su lingering.

    He let go of his dangling heart, and suddenly let out a long breath: It's okay, everything is there.

    Yu Xinyan craned her neck from behind him to see, "You dug out the two household registrations to confirm what, it's not who is going to register the marriage."

    Su Jitong suddenly shouted angrily, "He dares!"

    Yu Xinyan, "…"

    Yu Xinyan, "??"

    Su Liuyi slept until dinner time, like a sleeping bucket.

    When I went downstairs to the restaurant, the whole family was already there. As soon as he stepped into the restaurant, he noticed that the atmosphere was not right—

    Especially Su Jitong and Su Chi, one was frustrated and the other was proud.

    Su Liuyi glanced at their expressions, "Brother, did you bully Dad?"

    His attitude is fair, like a sensible parent bringing his own bear child to apologize to the suffering child.

    Everyone, "…"

    Su Jitong's anger has been extinguished, "It won't be."

    Su Liuyi reassured him, "It's good that Dad is not bullied."

    Seeing that the role positioning is getting more and more deviated, Yu Xinyan interrupted this illogical farce at the right time, "Eating..."

    As Su Liuyi sat down obediently, the family also picked up chopsticks and began to eat.

    Su Jun looked at his nose and nose and heart, and only leisurely picked dishes for himself, ignoring the undercurrents on the table.

    Su Jianchen faintly felt that there was hidden information swimming in the air, but he was still looking for a way to join the group chat.

    No one spoke for a while, only the crisp sound of chopsticks hitting the porcelain plate.

    When the meal was almost half eaten, Su Chi's bowl was empty. He had always eaten only 80% full for dinner, and he got up for the first time to add a bowl of rice, which shows that he was in a light mood.

    Su Liuyi saw it in his eyes, and his heart sank: Could it be that his eldest brother has really absorbed his yang energy and is replenishing his physical strength?

    Su Jitong's eyes fell on the newly added bowl of rice, he cleared his throat unhappily, and pointedly looked at the eldest son who had an excellent appetite.

    "I'll lock the study cabinet in a minute." Make you proud.

    Su Chi put a piece of pork ribs in his bowl without changing his color.

    Su Jitong frowned and increased the weight, "Then take the key and melt it."

    Su Chi still didn't make a sound, and even put a piece of pork ribs for Su Liuyi, and the two began to stare at the dining table again.

    Seeing that the deterrence was ineffective, Su Jitong was about to say something else when he was suddenly interrupted by his wife.

    "Ji Tong, I don't understand your operation very well." Yu Xinyan looked at him with the eyes of Alzheimer's, "When the cabinet is about to be opened, call someone to pick the lock. ?"

    Su Jitong, “…”

    His pretense was finally suppressed under the palm of his wife.

    After dinner, Su Liuyi was dragged upstairs by Su Chi, saying that she wanted to exercise to "digest".

    As soon as the bedroom door was closed, Su Liuyi raised his hand against his eldest brother who was coming to Bo Bo, "I can't kiss anymore."

    "Why?" Su Chi clamped his wrist and bowed his head to kiss him, his eager and enthusiastic expression was no longer the cold and arrogant attitude of the past.

    At this moment, as long as someone passes by outside the door, they will definitely be suspicious of what is going on inside.

    "Big brother...I really can't kiss anymore." Su Yuyi pouted in between the kisses, "You're going to be drained by me!"

    The clanging door was silent.

    Su Chi didn't let go of the action of holding his lips, his teeth held his lips, and his tone was slow, "Dry?"

    Su Liuyi's dizzy mind was half awake in an instant, and he hurried to make up for it, "A little joke, a little fun."

     A sneer answered him. Then his body lightened, and he directly smashed into the soft quilt upside down!

    The overwhelming kiss fell, and Su Chi silently proved how "full" he was with his actions.

    When the situation was about to get out of hand, Su Liuyi's cell phone suddenly rang.

      "

    Su Liuyi lay on the sheet, took out her phone and glanced at it, "It's only Zhou Qingcheng who can count like this."

    "Fail him."

    "I thought so too."

    The two hung up Zhou Qingcheng's phone and continued to do things together. Less than a minute later, the phone rang again.

    Su Chi, who was interrupted, looked at the phone as if it had a detachable function.

    "I'll take one." Su Liyi pushed Su Chi away from above, propped himself up on the bed, and sat up, "It might be a little urgent to hit two in a row."

    Su Chi sat up with a sullen face, folded his arms and waited aside, with a look of "Let me see how urgent it is".

    Su Ruiyi answered the phone with the eyes of his elder brother's desire and dissatisfaction, and said the classic line sincerely without any threat -

    "Zhou Qingcheng, you'd better be really urgent."

    Zhou Qingcheng on the other side of the phone choked, "What are you doing?"

    The eyes on his side became more and more bad, Su Liuyi quickly skipped the chat and went to the main topic, "It's not important, what do you have to do with me."

    The topic picked up again, and Zhou Qingcheng suddenly became anxious, "You still ask me! It's burning your eyebrows, what are you doing at home without answering the phone, watching the flowers bloom in front of the court?"

    Su Liuyi's heart skipped a beat, "What's wrong?"

    "You should know that there are never secrets in our circle. You just left the party in the afternoon, and no one outside knew spread the rumors, saying that you and your elder brother..."

    Su Liuyi, "Did you step on your foot while dancing?"

    Zhou Qingcheng, "…"

    Su Liuyi was angry, "Who spread the rumors, nonsense! Just kicked the big toe, where did you step on it?"

    Zhou Qingcheng felt that he should not be euphemistic, so he directly finished the second half of the sentence, "Say you have developed a relationship that shouldn't be developed."

    Su Liuyi's screams came to an abrupt end, and she was as silent as a quail in an instant.

    Damn, he came out of the lounge after 20 minutes, how could he be seen?

    One hand squeezed the back of his neck, Su Chi's strength was slow and slow, with a hint of comfort.

    Zhou Qingcheng's voice did not stop on the phone, and it was accompanied by a thumping background sound, as if she was so angry that she jumped.

    He is well-informed and analyzed with Su Ruiyi, "I think some of them don't really think so, but your Su family has always enjoyed a good reputation and extraordinary status, those people Deliberately taking the opportunity to suppress you."

    Su Liuyi turned to look at Su Chi, and then got a positive look.

    He then echoed on the phone, "The heart is sinister!"

    The sound of dong dong stopped for a moment, Zhou Qingcheng was deeply tired, "This **** is targeting you! Why are you filled with righteous indignation when you see injustice on the road?"

    Su Liuyi automatically ignored the first half of the sentence, shyly enjoying the praise of the second half, "I'm not as good as you said."

    Other people's family matters. Zhou Qingcheng felt that he had finished all the reminders—

    He sighed, "Oh, you can do it yourself."

    The phone hung up, and the room fell silent for a moment.

    Su Liuyi sat on the edge of the bed and slowly digested the amount of information just now. He is not really a fool, he understands what Zhou Qingcheng means, but the situation has become more than he imagined. complicated.

    My fingers were suddenly rubbed by the rough pulp and rubbed carefully.

    Su Chi looked down at his fair and slender fingers, "You have heard that, there may be business opponents who take the opportunity to suppress Su, do you feel regret or fear?"

    Su Liuyi curled her fingers, clamped the former's messy hand, and squeezed in return, "No..."

    "Why?"

    Su Liuyi couldn't think of why: probably from the moment he decided to be with Su Chi, he was ready for this.

    "Because the big brother is the pendant der—"

    Su Chi laughed, and a gentle kiss fell on his forehead, "Then there is no problem."

    While enjoying the boo boo of the Q bomb, Su Liuyi felt that there was still a problem.

    For example, Su Jitong and Yu Xinyan are a big problem.

     "Brother, Dad was not happy that we were together, and Mom didn't know how familiar we were.

    They need to know that the family business has been jointly suppressed because of us, will they oppose us more? "

    "No..." Su Chi's expression seemed indifferent.

    Su Liuyi felt that there was a little bit of content in it, he stuck his head out and listened intently.

    Su Chi's tone was unhurried, "Dad's heat is not enough, the cooking is too slow, just let those people come together as firewood to make the fire more vigorous."

    His fingers passed between Su Lingyi's fingers, these hands have always been in control of the overall situation, stirring the wind and rain in the business world.

    "It's like they're giving us a wedding gift."

    The author has something to say: Theater unrelated to the text—

    [Small Theater 1]

    Su Ruiyi: I see, this will make everyone gather firewood and the flame is high!

    Su Chi: The idiom is so good.

    【Small Theater 2】

    Su Liuyi: Who spread the rumors, nonsense!

    Nie Yihu: I don't? ? I'm just a kind little red chicken!

    Repeat: And! just! arts! none! close!