I Am The Omnipotent Prince Charming Chapter 27: May you always be 18 years old


   "It's delicious, it's so delicious."

  Wen Xia said vaguely while feasting: "Chenchen, or you can live at home, my mother will pay you to buy a car, drive to school every day, and drive back."

   "I think too much." Su Chen rolled her eyes and ate the food slowly with chopsticks.

   I had eaten enough to accompany Lin Yumeng at school and was not hungry.

   "Chenchen, please, after eating your dishes, I have no appetite for those takeaways." Wen Xia stared at him blankly.

   "Brother, ignore her." Su Mo raised his eyes and said.

   "Woo...Momo, you are too much, you will ignore me when you grow up." Wen Xia cried sadly, but she was completely pretending, she didn't even have a tear.

   The two brothers and sisters have become accustomed to this. Su Mo continued to lower his head to eat vegetables. Su Chen held chopsticks in one hand and cell phone in the other, and Lin Yu sprouted news.

   "Huh! Two little ones with no conscience."

   Wen Xia pouted angrily, eating vegetables in a muffled voice.

   Su Chen took a picture of the dishes on the table and sent it to Lin Yumeng, and then typed three words rather humbly.

   "I did it."

   "Wow, it looks so delicious, Brother Chen, you are so amazing, you can cook."

   Lin Yumeng first posted a drooling emoticon, and then gave him a compliment.

   The corner of Su Chen's lips evokes a pleasant arc.

   "I will cook it for you when I have time. I promise to be better than the food in the cafeteria."

   "Really? Brother Chen, you are so kind, okay!"

   Lin Yumeng sent a few more kiss emoticons.

   The smile on Su Chen's face is brighter, and being with Lin Yumeng always makes him feel very happy, and he enjoys this feeling very much.

   He was willing to be a salted fish before. As a bystander, he looked at the boys and girls who were young and restless, happy and sad about love, and always felt that they were too tired to live, and they felt complacent.

   Now it seems that falling in love is pretty good.

  Wen Xia and Su Mo watched his expression change, they looked at each other, and they all had the same guess in their eye contact.

   "Ahem...Chenchen, who are you talking to!" Wen Xia coughed dryly and asked with a smile.

   Su Chen immediately reduced his smile, turned off the screen, and said sternly: "No one, a classmate."

  "Female classmate?" Wen Xia's beautiful eyes gleamed slightly.

   Su Mo, who is sitting on the other side, also has a gossip expression on his face.

   Su Chen is noncommittal.

  He doesn't deny it, but he won't say it for the time being.

  Especially this mother, if you let him know that he is starting to fall in love, he will surely make a moth.

   I'm not sure one day I ran to his school suddenly.

   This kind of thing hasn't happened before.

   When he first entered high school before, he was considered a school grass with his outstanding looks and lazy temperament. Many girls took the initiative to confess to him and received some love letters.

   Once he brought home a love letter that he had forgotten to deal with, but his mother turned it out. The next day he followed him to school, and he made a big joke.

   "Chenchen, you are finally getting acquainted and know that you are going to fall in love."

   Wen Xia smiled comfortedly, and solemnly said with her fist clenched: "Son, come on, don't persuade you if you have a girl you like, believe in yourself, and bring a daughter-in-law back to mom early. Mom is still waiting for her grandson! "

   The corners of Su Chen's eyes twitched fiercely, and he was already convinced by this inconsistent mother.

  Where is this, I talked about holding my grandson.

   "Brother, if you have a sister-in-law, don't hide it from me." Su Mo said, blinking his big smart eyes.

   "I know, I know."

   Su Chen casually stalled.

  …………

   "Mom, can you help me wash the dishes?" Su Mo cleaned up the tableware and said angrily.

   "It's impossible to wash the dishes. I leave it to you." Wen Xia leaned back on the sofa and watched the TV, responding without looking back.

   The two brothers and sisters looked at each other, both smiled bitterly and shook their heads.

  Standing on such a superb mom, what else can they say.

   After finishing the tableware, Su Chen cut some fruit again, poured yogurt on it, and carried it to the living room.

   "Comfortable!"

   Wen Xia ate a piece of strawberry and looked at Su Chen and said again: "Chenchen, really, you still live at home, so that you can buy any brand of car mom you want."

   Su Chen, otherwise, he was really moved, but he still shook his head and refused. He didn't want to go to school every day and have to come back to take care of his mother. This glorious task should be given to my father!

   "Woo...I'm really sad. Originally, my mother bought you a gift and won't give it to you." Wen Xia pretended to be very hurt.

  "Gift? What gift?"

   Su Chen's eyes lit up.

   "Mom, what about me, do I have a gift?" Su Mo asked impatiently.

   "It's you, the dead girl who has the most conscience. You still want a gift, no no"

   Wen Xia waved her hand in disgust, got up and went to the bedroom on the second floor.

   After a while, she walked down holding a new oak-colored guitar.

   "Wow, so handsome!" Su Mo's eyes lit up.

  Su Chen was also overjoyed. He originally planned to take Su Mo's guitar to the welcome party, but he didn't expect his mother to give him such a big surprise.

  "Didn’t you start learning music? I bought this guitar for you when I went shopping a few days ago. This is a limited edition of Gibson. I bought it!"

   Wen Xia pouted her little mouth and thought about it~ IndoMTL.com~ reluctantly handed him the guitar.

   Su Chen took the guitar carefully and put it on the sofa, then went up and hugged her two steps, and slapped her hair on the top of her head severely.

   "Mom, you are the best."

  The corners of Wen Xia's lips bend, and then she scolds with a stern face: "You can't call my mother after you say, am I that old?"

   "How can it be, I was wrong, mom, you will always be 18 years old." Su Chen said with a smile.

   "It's pretty much the same." Wen Xia smiled satisfied.

  "Zhengzheng......"

   Su Mo held the guitar and strummed it a few times, and the crisp and sweet sound of the piano immediately spread, and she said with envy: "It's a Gibson limited edition, and the sound is great." /

   "Of course, what I bought for my son is definitely the best." Wen Xia wailed proudly.

   "Mom, you are partial. You gave me such a good guitar and you didn't buy me gifts." Su Mo complained angrily.

   "Did you not buy you gifts for your birthday a few days ago? Besides, you lied to me at the reunion with classmates and refused to let me go." Wen Xia grunted dissatisfied.

   Su Mo rolls his eyes silently, this mother is too vengeful!

   "Momo, give me a try on the guitar."

   Su Chen couldn't wait to take the guitar and sat down on the sofa, recalling a song in his mind, after a while, he touched the strings with his fingertips.

   A melodious and light prelude sounded.

   Wen Xia muted the TV, then sat down and listened quietly with Su Mo.

The prelude to    was over, Su Chen looked at his mother with gentle eyes, and the deep and magnetic singing voice slowly sounded.

  "When you are old,

   my hair is white

   drowsiness

  ……"


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