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Chapter 7 of 16

7. President: Getting Driven out of the House

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Su's mother did not cook the Manchu Han Imperial Feast, but she did cook a whole table of dishes.

She came out of the kitchen. As she saw Feng Xinglang, her eyes were wide open, "President Feng, what brings you here?"

Feng Xinglang now was more interested in this drama, "Su Bei said you let him take me home for dinner.”

Su's mother subconsciously retorted, "Nonsense! I clearly asked him to bring the girl he likes back for dinner."

Then Su’s mother realized something was wrong.

When she reacted what was happening, the expression on her face cracked.

The one that her son said he likes is equal to Feng Xinglang, so......

Su’s mother froze there.

Su Bei pulled the stool out for Feng Xinglang sullenly, "Mr. Feng, hope you wouldn’t mind."

Feng Xinglang glanced at the dishes on the table, "Which are the dishes you cooked?”

Su Bei forced a smile, "I can't cook."

Feng Xinglang crooked his fingers, tapping on the desktop rhythmically.

Each knock, Su Bei felt his heart skip a beat, so intense!

Finally, Su’s mother who regained her sense tried to break the ice for Su Bei, "Mr. Feng, maybe he could explode the kitchen. But if you want him to cook dishes, meh!”

"If you really think my cooking is not to your taste, I can only say that the service is inadequate."

Feng Xinglang stopped tapping on the table. "It’s my pleasure to have Mrs. Su's homemade dishes."

During the whole eating process, the atmosphere was very weird, Su Bei felt like on pins and needles.

Finally after seeing Feng Xinglang off, Su’s mother gave a lion roar, "Su bei! You move your ass over here!"

Su Bei shivered, saying with an embarrassing tone, "Well, mom, I gotta take a bath!"

Su’s mother pounded the table, "Come back!"

Su Bei moved to the side of his mother, his mother directly grabbed his ear and roared, "You are so capable now! Huh! You hook up with those women and I just let it go. Now you even lay your eyes on Feng Xinglang? Are you insane?”

Su Bei hissed due to the huge pain, "Mom, it hurts. It hurts! It hurts! I am not insane. I promise.”

Su’s mother let go of Su Bei's ear, "then you tell me, what happened?"

This really embarrassed Su Bei. He just couldn’t tell her the truth.

Su’s mother pressed, "don't tell me you said you can cook for Feng Xinglang!”

Su Bei looked around and said, "Mom, I haven't taken a shower in a few days. It feels really awful."

Su’s mother was so mad, she pushed Su Bei out the door neatly, "I tell you, if you don't get me a good daughter-in-law, don’t you ever want to come back!"

Su Bei who was swept out of the house, but he was not sad at all, because he could go to Feng Xinglang’s house for shelter!

From some degree, one could say Su’s mother made a great secondary attack!

But Su Bei felt a little sorry for his mother, he had to do the task, which meant he could only let her down.

Su Bei was going to buy a bunch of flowers, then go to Feng Xinglang’s house asking for shelter.

But he found that all his cards were frozen.

Needless to say, it must be his mother.

What's more, Su Bei even had no money to take a taxi.

For the mission, he chose to walk to the Paradise Villa.

Paradise Villa was located in the suburbs of the hillside. It took Su Bei two hours to walk there.

He directly collapsed in the front door of the villa.

The point is, Feng Xinglang was not home.

Su Bei can only pitiful squat at the door waiting for Feng Xinglang back.

It was getting dark. Su Bei was so cold and tired that he couldn't even keep his eyes open.

After Feng Xinglang finished his work and went back home, he found that someone squatted at the door.

His yellow hair was drooping, his eyes were blank, and he looked like a homeless dog, looking miserable.

When Su Bei heard the noise, he raised his head abruptly and opened his mouth. "I was driven out by my mother. Please take me in.”

Feng Xinglang thought, at this time Su Bei behaved more like a dog, if he had a tail, he must be wagging it vigorously now.

"My home is not an asylum," he said, his expression unchanged.