Chapter 909 Mother, you are my stumbling block!
Su Zhiyu stuck out his tongue, raised half of his eyebrows with a scoundrel on his face.
"If you don't mention it, you can only feel wronged by your young master! My back still hurts, and it's not convenient."
Carrying the food box, Su Zhiyu seemed to swallow a fly, both disgusting and helpless.
"Okay, I'll just mention it."
Yun Ze gritted his teeth angrily, grabbed the handle of the food box and walked angrily in front.
Su Zhiyu and Helanning followed him, looked at each other and then started to smile tacitly.
When the three of them arrived at the door of Qin Huaiyang's house, Yun Ze suddenly became stunned.
"Young master, you'd better go in, I won't go."
Qin Huaiyang was the one he disliked the most, and he didn't want to go in and join in the fun.
The food box was stuffed back into Su Zhiyu's hand, and Yunze sat under the fence outside the Qin family's dojo with his arms around.
No matter how Su Zhiyu advised him, he would just keep moving his butt.
Unable to resist Yunze, Su Zhiyu had to give up persuasion and walked towards the main entrance of the Qin family with Helanning.
At this time, Qin Huaiyang was lying in the house, full of anticipation.
Yesterday, Su Zhiyu said he was coming to deliver medicinal food to him, and this time should be coming soon!
Thinking to himself, he would get up from the bed from time to time and look at the door.
In the morning, he went back and forth several times, and finally waited until dawn.
Suddenly, there was a movement at the door. Qin Huaiyang was extremely happy and immediately got up to dress up.
He first picked out several sets of clothes from the closet and gestured on his body.
Originally, he chose the most exquisite set of clothes, but after thinking about it, he took off again.
Although he only suffered some skin trauma, he was still injured.
If she dressed too well, Sister Su Zhiyu would definitely not come to deliver medicinal food next time.
Thinking of this, he picked a plain shirt from the closet and put it on.
Then, he dressed up his face a little haggard in front of the bronze mirror.
After everything was ready, he curled the corners of his mouth with satisfaction.
"Dongdongdongdong..."
There was a knock at the door, and Qin Huaiyang was overjoyed and rushed to the front door almost like flying.
Before opening the door, he took a deep breath and then instantly entered a state of illness.
When the door opened, he didn't even raise his eyes, and he was so angry that he was unable to hold it on the door frame.
"Sister Zhiyu, are you here?"
"Son, what's wrong with you?"
Sun Aizhen looked worried and helped Qin Huaiyang as soon as she entered the door, and subconsciously tapped Qin Huaiyang's forehead.
"Is it uncomfortable somewhere?"
Unexpectedly, when Qin Huaiyang heard Sun Aizhen's voice, he was stunned at first, and then immediately reached out and slapped her hand off her forehead.
"Mom, why is it you, Su Zhiyu?"
He said, pushing Sun Aizhen away who was blocking her face with force, stretching her neck to look out the door.
Seeing that his son was in high spirits in an instant, Sun Aizhen immediately understood and was immediately angry.
She looked so angry that she looked like she was so angry that she kept poking Qin Huaiyang's forehead with her fingers.
"You, why do you always think about the evil spirits of the old Su family? My mother has told you so many times that she is not worthy of you."
After entering the door, Sun Aizhen pulled Qin Huaiyang's arm and dragged it into the house without saying a word.
However, Qin Huaiyang is also a stubborn temper.
He shook Sun Aizhen's hand away, his face full of impatientness.
"Okay, mom, are you upset?"
Now Su Zhiyu is the one who can match him.
As long as he can marry Su Zhiyu successfully, he will be in endless wealth and glory in his life.
Why doesn't he understand?
In the past, he always felt that the people of the Old Su family were a stumbling block on his way to success.
Chapter completed!