The school bully is not sweet, she is reborn and throws herself on the school hunk

At night, Shen Suihe woke up and found the room dark. Song Nanzhou had disappeared.

Gululu...

Her stomach growled at the right time, as if protesting against her sleeping too long.

As she walked downstairs, she smelled the aroma of food.

Following the scent, she walked to the kitchen.

Song Nanzhou was cooking with an apron on at the time. When he noticed someone approaching him, he turned away.

"Wake up."

Seeing Shen Suihe leaning against the kitchen door, his messy mood improved a lot.

Ding dong.

Suddenly someone rang the doorbell, and Shen Suihe ran over happily, "I'll go open the door."

As soon as she ran over, she saw Xiao Zhang and two strangers.

"Madam, let's change Mr. Song's computer."

Xiao Zhang nodded slightly respectfully and explained the reason for coming over.

Shen Suihe suddenly remembered the computer that was smashed into pieces and she saw it on the floor of the study, and was stunned for a moment.

"lady?"

"Oh, come in."

Xiao Zhang called the two people behind him to go upstairs.

But when he turned around and saw his own CEO wearing an apron and carrying dishes out of the kitchen, he felt like he was struck by lightning.

"President?"

Facing Xiao Zhang's surprised look, Song Nanzhou ignored him, put the dishes on the table and wiped his hands on his apron.

"Now that you're here, do you want to have a meal together before you leave?"

"No, no, no, no need. I'll come over to eat. I'll have someone change the computer and then leave. I won't disturb you and your wife's candlelight dinner."

When did the president become so friendly?

And invited him to dinner? What the hell.

Xiao Zhang felt helpless but also happy that he had escaped. Only a fool would stay and not understand the situation.

In the study, the two people quickly returned the computer and hurried downstairs. Seeing this, Xiao Zhang said goodbye to Song Nanzhou and Shen Suihe.

"President, Madam, we will not disturb you two any longer."

After saying this, he fled out, closing the door considerately.

Before getting in the car, he was still thinking in his heart that it was a good thing that he ran fast, otherwise he would have disturbed the president's good thing.

After washing her hands, Shen Suihe sat at the dining table to eat. She glanced at Song Nanzhou's apron, which he had not taken off yet, and frowned slightly.

"Why don't you take off your apron first?"

Song Nanzhou nonchalantly picked up a piece of meat for her and then picked up another piece for himself, not caring at all whether he was still wearing his apron.

Shen Suihe couldn't stand it, "Don't do this in front of your subordinates in the future, otherwise people will think you are a househusband."

“Isn’t it good to be a househusband?”

"That's not what I meant. I'm just afraid of what others will say about you."

When Song Nanzhou heard this, the corners of his mouth curled up.

"If they have the guts, I don't mind."

Shen Suihe finally gave up trying to persuade him and lowered his head to start eating.

But after taking a few bites, she asked again: "Can you tell me now why you were so angry during the day?"

Song Nanzhou's hand holding the chopsticks froze, "I'm not angry."

He was just angry at his elder brother because he dared to secretly contact his wife behind his back. It was too much!

Shen Suihe was still unwilling to give up, and asked again: "You are not angry, why did the computer in the study fall like that?"

Song Nanzhou swallowed the food in his mouth before putting down his chopsticks. He wiped his mouth with a tissue and wanted to leave. It seemed that he didn't intend to talk about this topic.

Shen Suihe panicked and quickly stopped her with a worried look in his eyes.

"You can't keep things to yourself. I'm your wife, the person you trust the most. You have to speak out."

Song Nanzhou felt uncomfortable when he saw her serious look.

"Nothing, you're overthinking it."

He still didn't want to say it, so he took a step and tried to go around the woman and go upstairs.

Shen Suihe didn't do what he wanted, and rushed over in one step, "Catch me!"

Song Nanzhou heard footsteps behind him, and as soon as he turned around, he saw a figure rushing towards him.

Fortunately, he hugged her subconsciously, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

"Nonsense!"

Song Nanzhou's face darkened and he patted the woman on the back wanting to teach her a lesson.

"What if I don't catch it!"

Shen Suihe hugged his neck and swung her legs proudly on his hips.

"I know you will pick me up."

Song Nanzhou sighed helplessly and carried the person back to the dining table. "Eat by yourself. I have work to do and I won't accompany you."

"I won't! If you don't tell me what's on your mind, I won't eat, and we'll all go hungry together."

No one can stop Shen Suihe when she starts to act like a rogue, and she knows that this is the best way to control this man.

Jingle Bell.

The phone on the table suddenly rang, breaking the deadlock between the two.

When Shen Suihe saw the note was "Big Brother", he smiled and was about to take it, but he didn't expect a big hand to hang up first.

"what are you doing?"

Song Nanzhou's face was gloomy, "Nothing."

"I'm asking you why you hung up on Big Brother?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone rang again, it was Song Yanshu's number.

Song Nanzhou's face now looked very ugly, and he reached out to hang up again.

How shameless this person is! By hanging up, it means the owner of the phone doesn't want to answer his call.

Beating him over and over again, how shameless.

Shen Suihe was extremely surprised. She didn't expect Song Nanzhou to be so angry when he saw Song Yanshu's number.

"Husband, you..."

Jingle Bell.

Song Yanshu called again.

This time Shen Suihe grabbed the phone first and answered it, "Hello, big brother."

"Sui Sui, why did you hang up on me? What happened?"

Song Yanshu's voice came from the receiver, as steady as ever.

"Nothing happened, it's just... it's just..."

"Just what?"

Hearing Shen Suihe's hesitation to speak, Song Yanshu was still worried that something might happen to her.

After all, Shen Suihe was really unlucky before and encountered too many bad things.

But before Song Yanshu could figure out the reason, another man's voice came from the receiver.

"If I say it's okay, it's okay. Why do you have so much to say?"

The person on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"Nanzhou, it turns out that you are with Sui Sui. I feel relieved now. I thought..."

"What do you think?"

Song Yanshu also noticed that his brother was in a bad mood. Could it be that they had just had an argument?

After figuring it out, he began to teach his younger brother in the tone of an elder.

"Did you have a fight? Song Nanzhou, let me tell you, girls are shy, you have to give in to her. Otherwise, your wife will run away and you will be left without a wife."

"Shut up! Have you ever been married, or am I married? Why do you, an old bachelor, need to lecture me? You kept calling me after the phone call was hung up. What do you mean?"

Faced with Song Nanzhou's sudden anger, Shen Suihe and Song Yanshu who was abroad were stunned.

While they were still confused, Song Nanzhou realized that he had lost his composure and hung up the phone with a dark face.

Song Yanshu was stunned as he looked at the hung up phone.

When has anyone ever called him an old bachelor?

The wings are really hard.

When Shen Suihe saw Song Nanzhou was about to leave, he quickly chased after him.

"where are you going?"

"I'm taking a shower and I smell like cooking fumes. You can eat by yourself, dear."

When facing Shen Suihe, Song Nanzhou still subconsciously spoke in a gentle tone, fearing that he would really scare her.

Shen Suihe watched him walk up the stairs step by step, and felt worried as he looked at his back.

Not wanting him to keep the secret hidden all night, Shen Suihe stopped eating and simply followed him.

Wow.

Sure enough, the sound of Song Nanzhou taking a shower came from the bathroom. Shen Suihe turned around and went to the cloakroom to change clothes.

Half an hour later.

After taking a shower, Song Nanzhou calmed down.

He held a towel in his right hand and wiped the wet hair on his head. He was only wearing a bath towel.

But as soon as he walked into the bedroom, he smelled a whiff of alcohol.