My Son Might Be A Villain

Chapter 247 – She did not want to get to know the male lead! Or his family for that matter! (1)

As soon as Lu Shao had finished saying that, the atmosphere next to them dropped down to 0 degree.
Song ZeYu’s look stiffened and his look darkened.

It wasn’t difficult to tell from his clenched fists and tightened jawline that he was trying very hard to control his anger right now.

If it was any other competitors in the business world, the CEO of the Song’s Corporation would probably have already tear him up to pieces.
But it was the clan leader of the Lu family that was standing in front of him.

For the Song’s to take on the Lu’s, it would be like an egg trying to take on a rock.

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At the same time, Su Ran, who was busy with styling her son’s hair, had no idea that, outside, on the other side of the door, a battle was going on.

“Stop moving around! Su Han!”

“Come.
Over here.
Let me spray some more.” Completely ignoring her son’s disgruntled look, Su Ran spray more hairspray in his hair decisively.

“You have used up almost half a bottle!” Su Han, frowning, looking at Su Ran who was standing behind him messing around with his hair through the mirror finally couldn’t help himself and blurted out.

“That’s not true! You are exaggerating! This is a very expensive bottle of hairspray, alright?” said Su Ran very justifiably.
“I have used at most 1/3 of a bottle.”

Su Han, “… …”

“Besides, your hair is too stiff, okay?” Having said that, Su Ran lifted up a small pinch of Su Han’s hair to prove her point.

Then she expressed resentfully that her son’s hair was rough like a brush.
It was nothing soft like hers.

“Are you almost done?” Su Han felt that it was silly to try to reason with a woman.

“Almost.
Almost.
Just stay there properly.
I will be done shortly.”

The concept of “shortly” coming from Su Ran was another thing that he could not trust.

That was something else that he had learned while watching Su Ran put things away every day.

Forget about the fact that she was slow.
She even had the spare time to bring up other subjects to chitchat with him.

“Honestly, I feel that Lu Shao, em, your dad, is quite a thoughtful person.
He even remembered to pack your luggage for you.” As she talked, she pushed down on the final pinch of hair that kept popping back up and she didn’t know what to do with.

Uh.
She might have gone a little overboard with the hairspray.

Upon hearing that, Su Han’s face dropped immediately.

“Like heck, he was!”

All he did was to shove everything that Su Ran had packed for him and then shoved it into the car.

“Besides, he had forgotten my underwear!”

The mentioning of that made Su Han wanted to explode.

“Really? What did you do then? Wear your dad’s?”

Judging from the abnormally “emotional” look on her son’s face, Su Ran felt that this was worth digging deeper into.

Upon hearing that, Su Han’s face dropped and he growled lowly, “Of course not!”

“Oh c’mon.
There’s no need to frown like that.” Su Ran gave him a light tap on his head when she saw how his brows had furrowed as though he had just swallowed a fly.
Then, not being able to resist her curiosity, she asked, “So what did you end up doing? Not wearing any?”

That was right.
He would never wear Lu Shao’s.
Never ever.

So, in the end, Su Han picked a different option other than going without from the choices of wearing Lu Shao’s, wearing wet ones, dirty ones, flip it upside down and wear it for another day…

He called hotel services and had them deliver him a new pair.

Upon hearing that, Su Ran’s eyes widened all of a sudden.

“Are you telling me that you have yet to wash the pair that you are wearing?!”

Su Han, “… …”

“I think it’s better off if you just wear your dad’s.” At least they had been washed.

Su Han, “… …”

Looking at her son with his head lowered, his face beet red and, don’t get it wrong, not from feeling embarrassed by entirely from being irritated, Su Ran figured it was best for her to drop the subject now.

She didn’t want him turning into a villain by her hands rather than some other external stimuli.

“Uh, alright, alright.
I guess it will do for a day.
I’ll buy you new ones on our way back.
Wash them tonight and they will be dry by tomorrow,” said Su Ran with a sigh.

Su Han: He did not want to continue with this subject.
No, he never should have started it!