What kind of bad thoughts can the hero of the plane have?

Chapter 34 This President Is Different (34)
"Wait and be sincere."

In the narrow living room, a man with a beer belly is lying on the sofa in his hands. There are several empty beer bottles on the table. A cigarette is held between the man's bloated fingers. The smoke rises, staining the dilapidated living room. A hazy sense of decadence.

The woman in the apron was unwilling, but she didn't dare to go against the man's wishes, so she could only agree reluctantly.

The man naturally saw the woman's reluctance. He stood up from the sofa staggeringly, probably still drunk. He spoke with a bit of a tongue: "What? You... Are you dissatisfied?"

The woman swallowed and shook her head.

A sharp pain suddenly came from the scalp, and the woman subconsciously exclaimed.

The man pulled her hair hard.

The woman sobbed softly: "It hurts..."

But the man turned a deaf ear. He looked at the woman's neck, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and the cigarette in his hand shone with a scarlet light. He closed his eyes intoxicated, and the next second, the cigarette butt pressed hard on the woman's neck.

"what……"

The woman groaned in pain.

But the man seemed to have heard something heavenly, and forced a smile on his fat face, which was funny and ridiculous. He bent down, and slowly approached the woman's ear, and said with a smile: "The voice can be louder..."

The woman just lowered her eyes and sobbed.

There were a lot of cigarette butt marks on her neck, and she looked like a man who was a habitual offender.

"What a disappointment."

The man clicked his tongue impatiently, he wobbled back to lie on the sofa, the cigarette butt was thrown on the ground, he squinted his eyes, looking drunk.

"Clean up the room."

He didn't open his eyes, and ordered as a matter of course.

"Yes."

Resisting the pain of being burned by the smoke, the woman picked up the cigarette butts on the ground and threw them into the trash can.

There were several wine bottles on the table, and she picked them up carefully. When passing by a man, she was kicked severely by the drunk man.

It hurts.

The woman didn't dare to say anything, she just supported the table and moved slowly.

For a moment, the woman misses Su Yan a little bit.

But it wasn't that she thought of her kindness, but that Su Yan could help her attract some men's attention.

An unfamiliar white-eyed wolf.

The woman cursed secretly twice in her heart, thinking that she would have to apologize to that dead girl Su Yan, her complexion became more and more ugly.

……

When Di Jingting opened the door and went in, he smelled a bad smell of cigarettes.

In fact, there is not only the smell of low-quality cigarettes, but also the smell of low-quality alcohol. Mixed together, it is particularly unpleasant.

Di Jingting frowned uncomfortably.

He was a little thankful that he put a mask on Su Yan at the stairs. Although it was not very useful, it could at least resist it.

The man lying on the sofa opened his eyes, saw Su Hao's figure, and sat up unsteadily.

"Son, come back."

There was a little confusion in his eyes.

Su Hao frowned in disgust, and said in an impatient tone, "Are you drinking again?"

The man looked at Su Hao with a smile, and hiccupped, his drunken tongue couldn't be straightened out: "Hi, have a drink...a drink, it's not... harmless."

Su Hao didn't bother to talk to him.

The young man wrote his disgust on his face, he knew the room had been cleaned without seeing the wine bottle on the table.

"Where's my mother?"

He looked around and saw no one.

"Go out...throw...throw out the trash."

The man was so drunk that he couldn't even sit still.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Di Jingting. Perhaps he was drunk, and his will was a little unclear. The man said something with a bit of sarcasm: "You...you are the legendary...number one on the rich list? I see You don't have a good look at you, but you actually fell in love with Su Yan... Do you know how messed up she was when she was a child, I told her to go east and she didn't dare to go west..."

The drunk man's speech was slurred, broken, and without logic.

Di Jingting narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Seeing that something was wrong, Su Hao quickly ran over and covered the man's mouth. He laughed a few times and explained embarrassingly: "My dad is drunk...Your lord has a lot, so don't worry about it with drunks."

Di Jingting did not speak.

He glanced at his phone casually, and after seeing the "arrived" message, he slowly turned his eyes to the drunk man.

"to be frank……"

Di Jingting opened his lips, his voice was magnetic, like fine wine, exuding a mellow aroma.

"……Um?"

While Su Hao was controlling the man, while looking at Di Jingting, a little sweat was faintly seeping from the corner of his forehead.

Su Hao blamed the man in his heart. He clearly said that he was going to apologize to his sister today, but they didn't show any attitude of apologizing. Instead, they seemed to be looking for faults.

"I'm quite interested in the banquet, you let him go and let him say..."

Su Yan: "..."

What is "banquet" called?
She was a little uncomfortable, but she still maintained a smiling expression on her face.

Su Hao didn't notice the title problem.

He knew very well the virtues of a drunk man, so he shook his head with an awkward smile: "Actually, it's nothing...he's drunk, talking nonsense..."

Seeing that Di Jingting was unmoved, Su Hao pursed his lips and gave Su Yan a look of help.

"never mind."

Su Yan took Di Jingting's hand and shook his head in a small arc: "I don't think this family welcomes me, let's go back..."

Su Yan tried his best to imitate the expression of "Green Tea" in the novel, with some tears in his eyes, looking very charming.

"Didn't you come back to get something?"

Di Jingting looked at the tears in the girl's eyes, and his voice softened unconsciously. He knew that the girl was more involved in acting, but he still felt distressed.

"No more..."

Su Yan shook her head "stubbornly", "Anyway, I never belonged to this family..."

This scene was naturally for Su Hao to watch.

Her purpose this time was to "slap her in the face". The most important thing about a slap in the face is to make the other party regret it.

The original owner's parents didn't care about the heroine at all, so naturally they wouldn't feel "regret". Unlike the two, Su Hao had feelings for the original owner.

Although this kind of feeling is not pure and mixed with too much selfish desire, it is still there.

Su Yan's prediction was good, but Su Hao regretted it.

As a boy, he also knows how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

Su Hao still feels sorry for the girls in his class, let alone his sister who has always been good to him.

He thought, if he helped his elder sister when he was a child, would she still say "I don't belong to this family"?
[Lord God, the progress bar of the face-slapping task has risen to 30.00%~]

Xiao Ming's cheerful voice sounded, and Su Yan breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

It's considered that Su Hao has a conscience.

She didn't want to perform here for a long time, but the person concerned was as cold as ice and remained unmoved.

Wouldn't that be a waste of her superb performance?
(End of this chapter)