Chapter 440 The Domineering President’s Secretary 10
Su Li took a taxi to the Tang family's mansion as soon as she came out of the airport. She didn't tell Tang Ruohang that she was coming, so when she walked to the gate and rang the doorbell, she couldn't help being surprised to see her housekeeper.
"Little Miss? You're back?" The butler opened the door for her, with an unconcealable surprise on his face.
The butler treated the original owner well, so Su Li had a very good attitude. She smiled lightly and said, "I returned to China a while ago, so I want to come back and have a look."
"Good to come back, good to come back." The housekeeper followed behind her excitedly, "It's good for a family to live together..."
With a faint smile on Su Li's face, she didn't speak.
After walking through the front yard and garden, Su Li stepped into a modern high-rise villa.
The butler hurriedly asked the servants to make tea and cut fruits, and they were busy.
Su Li waved her hand and said, "No need to do this, where is my dad?"
When the butler heard her talking about Tang Song, he was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Master is in the room."
Su Li nodded, then turned and walked up the winding stairs.
This villa has five floors, and Tang Song lives on the second floor, so Su Li quickly arrived at the door of his room. She bent her fingers and knocked lightly on the door, and a weak voice sounded from inside: "Come in."
Su Li pushed the door open and walked in.
Tang Song turned his head to look, and was stunned, "Are you back?"
Su Li nodded lightly, and she walked to Tang Song's bed. This man was very thin, with almost no flesh on his face, but it could be seen that he must have been very handsome when he was young. Even with his sick face now, he is still attractive.
Su Li relieved a little bit of her uncomfortable mood. Facing a good-looking face always makes her feel better.
"How are you doing?" Su Li sat on the chair next to her, picked up the apple in the fruit basket and peeled it with the fruit knife beside her.
Tang Song's eyes fell on her dexterous hands, and he saw that the apple skin was very obedient, and it didn't break at all when she cut it with a knife, even the size of each circle was about the same.
"It's just like this, and I don't know how long I can live." Tang Song's tone was very light, and it seemed that he didn't care much about his illness.
"Hmm." Su Li felt a little depressed, she lowered her head and concentrated on peeling the apple, and only put down the fruit knife after peeling the last bit of skin.
Then she ate a large piece of the apple in one bite.
Tang Song swallowed, "Didn't you cut it for me?"
Su Li was startled, "You want it?"
"Yeah." Tang Song's eyes fell on the bitten apple.
"Let's wait until I finish eating." Su Li nodded, then continued to nibble on the apple. She felt that both herself and the original owner might have misunderstood Tang Song.
In the memory of the original owner, Tang Song was an irresponsible father. He even cheated on his mother when she had an unexpected operation. He was not a good husband or a good father.
But just at that moment, Su Li suddenly felt that Tang Song seemed to have a cute side, and he might not be what the original owner thought.
After gnawing on an apple, Su Li picked up the fruit knife and prepared to help Tang Song peel one. As soon as she picked up one, Tang Song suddenly pointed to the biggest one in the fruit basket and said, "I want this."
Su Li twitched the corners of her mouth, picked up the biggest one as he said, and began to sharpen it. While peeling the apple, Su Li asked casually, "Don't you have anything to explain? What happened back then."