Quick Wear: My Master is a Drama King

Chapter 195 It turns out that she is him, not her 18

Seeing this, Su Ning squatted down and held Su Zhuochuan's hand, saying with disapproval: "Chuanchuan, you can't point at others so rudely. Besides, didn't Dad tell you not to lie? Hurry up and apologize to Brother Gangji."

After being misunderstood by Su Ning, Su Zhuochuan felt so wronged that he couldn't help but raise his voice and said loudly: "I am not wrong, I don't want to apologize, I hate my father the most!! "

He broke free from Su Ning's hand, turned around, ran back to his room angrily and closed the door, secretly crying in his bed. During this time, his ears perked up and he would occasionally pop his head out to look at the door.

After waiting for a while and hearing nothing, he cried even louder: "Daddy is bad... wuwuwu, Daddy doesn't believe me, he is bad..."

“All bad…”

Su Ning rubbed his brows helplessly. Instead of comforting Su Zhuochuan, he stood up and said to Ji Qianyi, "I'm sorry, he's not usually like this..."

I don’t know why Chuanchuan became like a different person after meeting Ji Qianyi.

In fact, he wasn't sure whether Chuan Chuan was lying or not, but Ji Qianyi didn't look like he was acting.

Besides, there is nothing good about him, so there is no need to put on this show in front of him.

But, Chuan Chuan has no reason to lie to him...

However, although he didn't say it on the surface, he still planted a seed of doubt towards Ji Qianyi in his heart.

Ji Qianyi's eyes flashed with worry, and he said in a hoarse voice: "After all, he is still a child, you go and comfort him, I'm fine..."

Suning felt a little tired for some reason. He had been suppressing himself since he signed the contract today. He didn't expect to encounter such a troublesome thing now.

"It's okay. He'll be fine after he gets tired of crying." He shook his head and walked back to the kitchen: "Do you want to eat here before going back? I'm just about to cook."

Ji Qianyi didn't notice that Su Ning was in a bad mood. He looked at his back and followed behind him, with the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably: "Thank you, Brother Ning, thank you for your trouble."

……

After finishing his meal, Suning sent Ji Qianyi out, then opened the door and woke up Su Zhuochuan who had fallen asleep from crying.

Su Zhuochuan rubbed his eyes vaguely. He was still angry and muttered, "Dad is bad. I don't want to play with him anymore..."

Su Ning looked at the wet marks on the pillow and gently picked him up: "Okay, okay, Daddy shouldn't be so mean to you, get up and eat before going back to sleep, okay?"

"I don't want to eat. I don't want to see that bad guy." Su Zhuochuan groaned and buried his head in Su Ning's arms: "I hate him so much..."

"He's gone..." Suning didn't lose patience. He dug out his face, pinched his pouting mouth, and coaxed him, "Chuanchuan won't grow tall if he doesn't eat. Didn't Chuanchuan say he wanted to grow tall and strong to protect his daddy..."

Su Zhuochuan finally got up obediently to eat.

He thought that when he grew up, he would beat up that bad guy so that he would not dare to get close to his father again.

After Su Zhuochuan finished his meal and took a bath, Suning read him a bedtime story and finally coaxed him to sleep, allowing him to catch his breath.

He closed the door carefully, sat on the sofa, looked at the time, and found that it was already nine o'clock in the evening and He Jing had not sent him a message.

He kept opening and closing his cell phone, trying hard to hide his uneasy feelings.

What should I do next? Should I still wear women's clothes? What if I get caught?

Or maybe just wear men's clothes, the sooner you die, the sooner you will be reborn...

Forget it, maybe wear women's clothing...

However, will He Jing...

As expected, when people have nothing to do, they like to think about random things.

Finally, Suning stopped the storm in his head, stood up, walked to the room where he was broadcasting live, changed into women's clothes, and started putting on makeup.

After he finished putting on his makeup, his cell phone rang.

Suning took a look and saw that it was He Jing.

He cleared his voice and pursed his slightly dry lips before answering the phone.

"Mr. He."

After He Jing returned home and finished his meal, he took a shower. When he came out, he found that it was almost ten o'clock, so he called Suning.

He was wearing black silk pajamas, his hair was not gelled, and strands of hair hung down in front of his forehead, and his cold facial features looked a little softer than usual.

"Well, have you eaten? I'll have someone pick you up now."

Su Ning couldn't help tightening his grip on the phone: "Okay, I've eaten..."

He Jing opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but before he could utter a word, Suning hung up the phone.

He looked at the hung up phone and his brows subconsciously frowned.

He murmured, "I don't think I've done anything to dislike her, have I?"

After Su Ning hung up the phone, he was silent for a long time, looked up at the charming yet unfamiliar face in the mirror, and tried to force a smile: "It's okay, everything will be over..."

As long as He Jing gets tired of him, he can be free.

Be patient, be patient...

……

Su Ning walked very carefully when he went out, for fear of waking up Su Zhuochuan and Ji Qianyi, who lived next door and was not sure whether he was at home.

Only after going downstairs did Suning slowly breathe a sigh of relief.

Sitting in the car, Suning kept staring at the scenery outside the car. He seemed to be serious, but in fact he was not paying attention at all.

The driver, Xiao Zhang, kept his eyes straight ahead and followed the principle of talking less and doing more.

Time seemed to pass very slowly. The half-hour journey felt like a lifetime to Suning.

Xiao Zhang said in a serious tone: "Miss Su, we are here."

"Thank you..." Suning loosened the nails that were embedded in his palm. Just as he was about to open the car door and get out, the door was opened from the outside.

Song Tang, who had been waiting here early, smiled friendly and said, "Miss Su, Mr. He is waiting for you upstairs. I'll take you there."

No wonder the lady likes Miss Su Su so much. She looks even prettier in person than in the live broadcast room.

Su Ning barely raised the corners of his mouth and replied, "Okay."

Song Tang: "Miss Su, this way please."

As soon as Su Ning walked in, he was shocked by the luxury of the room, but he quickly looked away and followed Song Tang obediently.

"Susu's wife?!"

He Jiao ran out of the room without knowing when. After seeing Su Ning, her sleepiness disappeared and she ran downstairs ecstatically: "I am not dreaming, am I??!"

When Suning heard He Jiao calling him like that, he knew that He Jiao must have watched his live broadcast, and might be one of the fans who liked to tease him.

He Jiao walked past Song Tang and stood in front of Su Ning. Her cheeks flushed and her eyes gleamed with excitement. She said excitedly, "Oh my God, honey, you are so tall. Are you 1.7 meters tall?"

She stood on tiptoe and got close to Su Ning's face: "Honey, are you wearing makeup? How come your skin is so good, not cakey at all? What skin care products do you usually use? Can you share them with me?"

"Also, has anything happened to your wife recently? Why don't you broadcast live at night? If you have any trouble, you can tell me. My brother is very powerful. I can ask him to help you..."