85: Chapter 85 Little Zhao's dreams are too big; he can't achieve them.

After the conversation about relationship issues finished, Su Ye wanted to learn more about Zhao Sihan's situation. He couldn't just have slept with her daughter and not know anything about her family, right? Wouldn't that make him a total scumbag?

"Pfft!"

Su Ye declared that he despised such people.

"Classmate Xiao Zhao, tell me about your family situation. Otherwise, if I go to your house in the future, I'll be clueless."

Zhao Sihan didn't hear the first half, only the latter part: "Old Su, you want to go to my house? Isn't that a bit too fast? I'm afraid my hillbilly dad won't be able to handle it."

Su Ye had black lines on his forehead. She really just grabbed the tail end and ran with it; she was good at picking the wrong focus.

Looking at the slightly bashful Zhao Sihan, Su Ye reached out and rubbed her small head with his large hand: "I meant for you to tell me about your family situation."

Feeling the warm hand on her head, Zhao Sihan felt a bit dizzy and said, "My family is nothing special. My dad used to be a gangster, but he went straight later. My mom just stays at home and plays mahjong when she's bored. My grandparents on my dad's side are in the countryside. My grandparents on my mom's side used to do business, but after handing the business over to my uncle, they travel all over the country now and only come home for the New Year."

Hearing that her dad was a gangster, Su Ye worried about what would happen if her dad hacked him to death in the future. A picture already formed in his mind.

A bald, tattooed, middle-aged muscular man holding a watermelon knife, pointing it at Su Ye's head: "So you're the one with 'heart tissue fragmentation disease,' huh? Come here, let me dig out your heart today and see how many pieces it can break into."

He simply decided to voice his concerns directly.

Zhao Sihan patted Su Ye's shoulder and said, "I thought it was such a big deal. Don't worry, Old Su. In my family, my mom is first, I'm second, Pipi is third, and he's fourth."

Su Ye thought Pipi was Zhao Sihan's younger brother or something, but he hadn't heard her mention it earlier, so he asked curiously, "Who is this Pipi?"

Zhao Sihan scratched her face and said, "It's the Samoyed we raise at home. My mom dotes on it."

Su Ye mourned for three seconds in his heart for his future father-in-law whom he hadn't met yet. He really was living a life worse than a dog.

"Old Su, how about you?"

Su Ye then gave a rough overview of his family situation. Zhao Sihan pondered for a moment, looked up, and said, "Then should I find a time to meet your family?"

Seeing Zhao Sihan's expectant gaze, Su Ye nodded. He planned to take Zhao Sihan back this National Day; it would be a good chance to ease relations. Knowing his dad, if he brought such a beautiful woman back as a daughter-in-law, his dad would at least give a couple of smiles: "Alright, let's do it in two months. We'll go back during National Day."

Zhao Sihan continued to ask, "Old Su, am I the first girl to go to your house?"

Being asked this by Zhao Sihan, Su Ye realized that, if put that way, Zhao Sihan really was the first woman to enter his home. Han Qiyue had indeed never been to his house before.

Seeing Su Ye nod, Classmate Xiao Zhao was satisfied.

"By the way, are you working right now, or what?"

Upon hearing Su Ye's words, Zhao Sihan wanted to lift her long legs, but as soon as she lifted them slightly, she felt a tearing pain from her lower body. She gave Su Ye a resentful look and said, "I'm currently a yoga instructor at a women's club."

Su Ye asked curiously, "Why didn't you want to return to Shenyang after graduation? And as a rich girl, even if you didn't do business, you could just lie flat, right?"

Don't let Zhao Sihan's airheadedness fool you; in reality, Su Ye had observed her carefully yesterday. Her attire and accessories were not ordinary items; a single outfit would easily cost ten or twenty thousand.

Zhao Sihan pouted: "There's nothing fun in Shenyang anymore. I've stayed there for so many years. I got into Chengdu University, and after graduation, I wanted to play outside for a few more years, so I didn't go back."

"As for being a yoga instructor, that's just because I was bored out of my mind. A senior sister happened to open a studio, so I went to mess around."

Su Ye had a pretty good idea of Zhao Sihan's situation, then asked, "Do you have any dreams?"

Su Ye knew he definitely wouldn't have much time to accompany Zhao Sihan every day, so he wanted to find something for her to do. Of course, if Zhao Sihan wanted to lie flat, Su Ye would support that too.

"Dreams?"

After thinking about it, Zhao Sihan's eyes suddenly lit up. She clenched her right fist and waved it towards the sky: "Wipe out those people living a 'good life'!"

Su Ye had black lines on his forehead. That dream of yours is truly big; it's likely impossible to accomplish unless World War III starts.

He rolled his eyes in annoyance: "Seriously, stop messing around."

Zhao Sihan rested her chin on her hand and fell into deep thought. After a long while, she said, "Hmm—well, there is one. When I was a kid and played at my grandparents' place, I loved eating the old-fashioned malatang in town, but my grandpa wouldn't let me eat too much. Back then, I thought that when I grew up, I would definitely open an old-fashioned Northeast-style malatang shop, so I could eat it to my heart's content every day and make money too."

Su Ye understood. Many people's dreams are often long-cherished wishes that they couldn't fulfill when they were young.

Zhao Sihan's interest was piqued by Su Ye, and she asked him excitedly, "Old Su, how about you? What's your dream?"

Su Ye was stumped by Zhao Sihan's question. What was his dream?

"Probably... just to become the richest and most powerful person in the world, so I can interfere in everything I don't like and solve all troubles."

Zhao Sihan was troubled. She had just wanted to help her Old Su achieve his dream, but it turned out her Old Su's dream was even bigger than hers.

Just then, Su Ye's phone rang twice. Su Ye picked it up and saw that the people from Armani and Chanel had arrived.

"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. The clothes have arrived. I'll go get them, and then today I'll take you to the Theme Park."

Zhao Sihan's troubled little face instantly brightened up like a little sun: "Really? Old Su, you're the best."

After speaking, she pounced on Su Ye and left a saliva mark on his face.

Although Zhao Sihan had been to the Theme Park a few times before, going with her best friend is different from going with her lover, right?

After Su Ye brought the clothes back, Classmate Xiao Zhao couldn't wait to put them on.

To be honest, the taste of the staff at Chanel and Armani was quite good.

Classmate Xiao Zhao wore a white tank top with a vintage letter logo, which accentuated her perfect figure without revealing anything at all. A pair of wide-leg jeans both flattered her figure and were very comfortable to wear.

A pair of beige German Army Trainer shoes; the style of the German Army Trainers was simple and retro, echoing the overall style.

As for Su Ye, he wore a white men's linen slim-fit short-sleeved collared elegant solid-color Polo shirt, which was sweat-absorbent and breathable. He paired it with loose, long, tapered, bamboo-textured pleated casual pants, making his legs look more slender while being very stylish. The white soft-soled board shoes added three parts of youthful vigor to Su Ye.

After the two changed their clothes, Classmate Xiao Zhao excitedly waved her little fists and shouted: "Old Su, go! go! go!"