"Thump thump thump!"
Early in the morning, when she was still in the meeting with Zhou Hui, she heard someone knocking on the door. Her mother's voice came into her ears along with the knock.
"Yaoyao, wake up! It's time to get up! Today, your mother's son, Yu Chen, has returned, and you're going to pick him up with your mother. Don't let your mother wait so long!"
"Hmm..." Su Jiaqi frowned slightly when she heard her mother's voice. Perhaps it was because someone had disturbed her sweet dream, but she had no intention of getting up. She was still immersed in the cup of Haagen tea that she had not finished in her sleep!
He fumbled around and found the mobile phone under the pillow. He opened his eyes slightly and found that the screen of the mobile phone was locked at 8:05. He was still thinking, "It's only about 8 o'clock. It's already early!"
Thinking of this, she closed her eyes again.
Three seconds later, she suddenly opened her eyes and sat up reflexively. Her mind seemed to be struck by lightning, and she suddenly lost all consciousness.
She picked up her phone again and took a look at it. It was more than 8... 8 p.m.! Damn it! It seemed that Brother Yuchen's plane was at 9 p.m.! It was over! It was too late!
Su Dongyao lifted the quilt, jumped to the ground with a swoosh, and ran to the bathroom. The series of movements were so smooth that she didn't know what kind of formal training she had received before!
It only took her 20 minutes to wash up and make herself up! Looking at herself in the mirror, Su Jiaqi smiled with satisfaction and snapped her fingers. "Perfect!"
When she opened the door and went downstairs, she saw her father sitting on the sofa. It was obvious that he was reading a newspaper.
After saying goodbye to her father, she went straight to the dining room. The breakfast on the table was still hot, so she sat down and ate it slowly.
As soon as she finished the last sip of milk in the glass, the sound of the car turning off came from the yard.
After a while, she saw that Gu Fenglan was wearing a dark red embroidered cheongsam, holding a Chanel latest style bag in her hand and a pair of black high heels with three centimeters on her feet. She came in gracefully and gracefully. Her face, which was more than half a century old, was painted with light but very delicate makeup. Because it was well maintained, the age did not leave too many traces on Gu Fenglan's face.
Su Dongyao had expected that it would be her godmother. It was just in time, so she came to pick her up at the airport to pick up Mu Yuchen. She wiped her hands casually, couldn't wait to get up and run to Mrs. Gu's side, holding her arm.
"Mommy, you're getting younger, prettier, and..." Su Jiaqi couldn't hold back the joy in her heart. She kept praising Gu Fenglan. How nice she was! But before she could finish, she was interrupted by Mrs. Gu.
"All right, all right." Everyone was the same. Everyone liked to listen to flattery. For the time being, they didn't talk about the authenticity of the words. Just listening to it made people feel comfortable, and Mrs. Gu was no exception.
"You, I'm very clear about what you're up to! Get ready, we'll leave right away!"
Hehe, Su Oncei stuck out her tongue and said with a playful smile, "Aunt Ulan, let's go now! I've been prepared for this for a long time."
Mrs. Gu shook her head with a smile. She really didn't know what to do with this little girl. Mr. Su, who had been sitting on the sofa and didn't speak from beginning to end, saw his daughter so impatient. He slowly took off the glasses on his nose and sighed, "Alas, after all, a grown girl can't stand a mother!"
Mrs. Gu's heart was filled with joy when she heard Mr. Su's words. Of course, this was her future daughter-in-law.
Su Jiaqi ignored her father's words and pulled Mrs. Gu out of the room.