Quick Wear: The first person to love the host

Chapter 131 AI I Please Input Command 9

Ever since they kissed that night, Shang Liyan started to act unilaterally and make trouble.

Although some people appear to be overbearing bosses and have impeccable work abilities, they have no emotional experience at all, which can be seen from their immature kissing skills.

Su Ziyu knew very well that Shang Liyan was just shy and thin-skinned, so he didn't push him too hard. He just teased him with words from time to time. It was quite satisfying to see him blush and sulk.

However, this does not mean that he can always allow the other party to alienate himself.

When Shang Liyan tried to avoid him again, Su Ziyu could no longer bear it and took advantage of lunch time to throw him down on the sofa and forcefully kiss him. "You have to kiss more to avoid shame. You will get used to it after kissing more."

The posture of this vicious wolf pouncing on its prey was indeed what made Shang Liyan feel normal after being kissed.

In a blink of an eye, it was the weekend and Shang Liyan was going to the old house.

After breakfast, the two of them stayed together for a while. When they had to leave, Su Ziyu stood at the door and handed him a coat. "It's getting colder today. Put on your coat and be careful not to catch a cold."

Shang Liyan put it on obediently, handed him a black card, and said in a gentle voice: "Take this card. You can use it as you like without any limit. I won't be here at noon. Just order takeout if you want to eat something. I'll be back early in the afternoon."

Wow, this is the legendary black card!

Su Ziyu held the black card in his hand, and suddenly felt like he was being supported by a domineering CEO. His smile brightened, "Okay, Mr. Shang, take care."

Watching the young man flipping through the black card with curiosity, Shang Liyan suddenly felt inexplicably jealous. If he had known that the card would steal the young man's attention, he would not have taken it out.

Is it too late to come back now?

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An old merchant's house.

Shang's mother died of complications during childbirth when Shang Liyan was born. Shang's father was a wandering man who had been having affairs with countless women for many years. The huge old house had only one owner, Old Lady Shang.

Shang Liyan also lived here when he was young, and later went abroad to study. He returned to China five years ago and took over the bankrupt company from his father. Although he is busy with work, he comes back every month to visit the old lady.

"Grandma, I'm back."

As soon as Shang Liyan entered the room, Jiang Ma, who was serving the old lady, came up to him with a smile on her face, "Young Master, I've been waiting for you. The old lady has been thinking about you every day!"

Shang Liyan took off his coat and handed it to her, "Where's grandma?"

Mother Jiang quickly took it and pointed in the direction of the Buddhist hall, "The old lady is in the Buddhist hall. You can go there and burn some incense for her."

Shang Liyan nodded and walked towards the Buddhist temple.

Ever since Shang Liyan was old enough to understand, his grandmother has been a vegetarian and chanting Buddhist scriptures all year round. She is very pious. In addition to the Buddha enshrined in the Buddhist temple, there is also a tablet of his biological mother on the side.

Counting the time, he hasn't been back for almost two months.

In the Buddhist hall, the old lady was kneeling and chanting. Shang Liyan did not make a sound to disturb her. He had no religious beliefs. He just took the incense from the side, lit it, bowed towards his mother's tablet, and put the incense in the incense burner.

Old Madam Shang probably heard the noise, she opened her eyes and looked over, "Yan'er, you're back."

Shang Liyan stepped forward and helped the person up, "Grandma, I am an unfilial grandson. I was stuck at the company some time ago and didn't come to see you until today."

Old Mrs. Shang stood up with his strength and patted his arm. "It's okay. Work is more important. But you look much better than before. I asked Aunt Jiang to make your favorite steamed sea bass today. Eat more to replenish your body later."

Shang Liyan nodded and helped his grandmother to the dining table.

It was almost noon and the table was filled with dishes, all of which were light cuisine.

Shang Liyan couldn't help but think of Su Ziyu, who had only lived with him for a month and already understood his preferences, but his family...

However, he changed his mind and comforted himself, thinking that it was not the old lady's fault for not knowing.

He was precocious since childhood and always ate light meals to accommodate the old lady's appetite. When he grew up, his appetite changed, but after returning from studying abroad and taking over the company, he seldom accompanied his grandmother. It was normal for her to still treat him according to his childhood impression.

The grandparents and grandchildren ate quietly.

There are many rules in the business world, and it is important not to talk while eating or sleeping at the table. Especially now that Mrs. Shang is old, the rules are even stricter.

Shang's father didn't return home every day because he couldn't stand these rules. Shang Liyan was raised by the old lady since he was a child. Even after going abroad to study, he had already formed some habits, so he didn't feel uncomfortable.

After dinner, Shang Liyan took the initiative to make tea.

He had practiced this skill since he was a child. Mrs. Shang took a sip and nodded with satisfaction, "The tea you make is still the best."

Shang Liyan smiled and wiped his hands, saying: "Then my grandson will try to spare more time to visit you and make tea for you."

Mrs. Shang put down her teacup, her eyes full of disapproval, "No need to do this, you are the backbone of the Shang family, you should focus on the company, don't be like your useless father, wasting the rest of his life in a muddle-headed way."

Shang Liyan humbly accepted the advice, "Grandma is right."

Old Madam Shang was very satisfied with his attitude, and her tone softened a bit, "There will be a banquet in a few days. The head of the Li family in Nancheng is celebrating his birthday. I was originally invited. You can go on behalf of grandma! It just so happens that he has a little daughter who is about your age. You can meet her."

Shang Li thought with disgust that it was indeed the case. Except for the first two years after he took over the company, when he needed to entertain and solicit investments, he had not attended such social banquets for a long time.

But since grandma had asked, he had no choice but to agree.

Old Mrs. Shang asked Aunt Jiang to hand him the invitation, and then she managed to chat with him about family matters for a while, but soon she felt exhausted and went back to her room for a nap.

Shang Liyan took the invitation, glanced at it and found that the date was set for next weekend. He was wondering if he had any plans at that time, but the cell phone on the table kept vibrating, disturbing his thoughts.

Shang Liyan picked it up and saw that text messages kept coming in.

To be precise, it is the consumption bill.

Shang Liyan found it a little funny. No wonder he saw the black card as if he had seen some treasure. It turned out that he had already planned to go out shopping. Fortunately, he was worried that he would be bored at home. It turned out that he was a robot who could find his own entertainment.

Seeing that he had read the invitation and had no resistance on his face, Jiang Ma was about to speak to the old lady about the Li family girl. But before she could open her mouth, Shang Liyan stood up and said, "Jiang Ma, I have something else to do. Please tell grandma when she wakes up. I'll come to see her next time."

If it had been in the past, it would have been fine, but now his mind had already flown somewhere, so he naturally had no time to listen to all that nonsense. He put on his coat and left.

After leaving the old house, Shang Liyan drove straight to a large shopping mall according to the consumption text message.

Su Ziyu had just got a black card, and he was enjoying the new experience. He was happily using the card to buy things. His hands were almost full, so he found a barbecue restaurant to rest and fill his stomach.

Just after he sat down and ordered a bunch of meat dishes, someone who shouldn't be here appeared in front of him. Su Ziyu blinked and stuttered, "You...didn't you go back to the old house?"

Shang Liyan sat down opposite him, his eyes swept over the pile of luxury bags, and said with a stern face, "You spend money like water. Fortunately, I missed you and rushed back specially. Who knew you had a big meal behind my back?"

Okay, let’s try this, right?

Su Zi wanted to see that he was not really angry, so he followed his words. In the blink of an eye, his eyes turned slightly red and crystal tears flowed silently.

"It's my fault. During this period of time, you kissed me and hugged me, but you didn't think about giving me a name, nor did you mention taking me home to meet my family. Today, I just came to eat barbecue, but you said this to me. You... wuwuwu..."

When he covered his face and cried, a waiter came to serve the dishes. When he heard this, the look he gave towards Shang Liyan immediately changed, as if he was looking at a scumbag and a heartless man.

Shang Liyan:...It’s over, I’ve been misunderstood.

He had never been condemned by anyone's eyes before, and the sudden experience made him speechless. After the waiter left, he hurriedly pushed Su Ziyu and said, "Little ancestor, stop making trouble. I was wrong."

Su Zi wanted to look up again, but there were no tears on her face. She just gave him a sly smile and handed him the tongs, while giving him instructions, "It's ok that you know you're wrong. I'll trouble you with the barbecue next, boyfriend!"

Shang Liyan was controlled by the word "boyfriend" for thirty seconds. When he reacted, he had already taken the tongs and put the meat slices on the baking tray.

If you look closely, Shang Liyan also had a smile on his face, and his eyes were filled with doting, "Okay, boyfriend."