Family Inherited Disease
Really? I don’t believe it.
Su An awkwardly followed He Xiran out of the school gate, and the Shen family’s car had already been waiting aside. Because Su An’s was on duty tonight, there are no more cars waiting at the school gate at this time. Uncle Zhang poked his head out of the car window and waved his hand attentively: “Young master, here!”
Su An stiffly smiled at He Xiran. There was still the lingering panic in his eyes, “Mr. He, goodbye.”
He Xiran has now become a half-human and half-ghost thing in Su An’s eyes. He coveted his blood vessels and neck, and Su An couldn’t wait to get away from him as far as possible.
Cheng Su’am turned in the other direction, but he was blocked by He Xiran again. He finally raised his head, the half-grown teenager was bullied to the point of crying, “What are you doing.”
He Xiran squinted at him.
Su An had an instant flash of realization, and scolded the dog man in his heart, “…uncle, goodbye.”
He Xiran turned sideways and stepped aside.
Uncle Zhang drove Su An away from the school, then from the corner of his eyes, he kept looking at the rear, “Is that young master’s friend?”
Su An paused, then shook his head and pretended to be curious: “Does Uncle Zhang know Mr. He too?”
“No, no, I don’t know,” Uncle Zhang shook his head anxiously, then smiled awkwardly, “How can I know such a person.”
It’s not strange that Uncle Zhang knows He Xilian, but it’s strange that he doesn’t know him.
Su An took the mineral water from the side and changed the subject: “Uncle Zhang, how many years have you worked for brother-in-law?”
Uncle Zhang counted, “It’s been eight years.”
It’s been eight years, he completely experienced Shen Zhangxiu’s first marriage, but he said that he didn’t know the bride’s brother.
Su An blinked, “It’s been a long time. Uncle Zhang has been in Shen’s house for such a long time, you must know a lot of stories. In fact, I’ve always been curious, brother-in-law is already in his thirties, hasn’t he been in a relationship before?”
Uncle Zhang was sweating while holding the steering wheel. Taking advantage of the gab between the traffic lights, he took out some tissues, and kept wiping his sweat and grease running down his temples, and said vaguely: “Isn’t this all about meeting Miss Cheng?”
He secretly looked in the rearview mirror, Young master Cheng Su’an in the back seat has a normal expression with a bit of curiosity, so he should have just asked casually.
Uncle Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, and kept saying good words, “Miss Cheng and our master are a natural pair, and even the moon gods in the sky have to hold the red thread by hand.”
Cheng Su’an bends his eyes with a smile and echoes Uncle Zhang’s words, “Sister and brother-in-law have fate.”
…
Uncle Zhang didn’t dare to hide it. That night he told Shen Zhangxiu about Su An and He Xiran having contact, and Shen Zhangxiu called Su An to the study after getting off to work.
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