My Son Might Be A Villain

“Well, not much. Are you planning on leaving the house at all?”

This woman hasn’t left the house in almost a week.

“Hah?” After being reminded by Su Han, Su Ran finally noticed that she hasn’t left the house for the last few days. 

But this was all very normal for Su Ran. Before her transmigration, sometimes Su Ran would work behind closed doors for months just on one song. 

And this time, as she wanted the income from Yu LeLa’s studio as soon as possible, she had devoted all her time into creating music since the night that they got home. 

Su Ran was used to working at night. So from what Su Han saw, she had been sleeping in the daytime the last few days. That was very abnormal. 

At first, Su Han thought that woman had gone back to her old self and started working at “those types of places” again. 

As such, he had purposefully hidden all of her shoes and locked their new security door from the inside a few times. 

After a few days of observation, Su Han realized that Su Han had truly never taken one step out of her room. 

In the past, he worried when Su Ran left the house; and now, he was even more worried when she didn’t. 

Was it healthy for her to stay home day after day like this? Depression seemed to be going around lately. 

Watching Su Ran who was dozing off in the time that she was eating the donut, Su Han’s eyes were filled with curiosity. 

Su Ran, who was being studied by Su Han: Son, what was that look? Your mother is not ill!

She just wanted to move to a bigger place as soon as possible. Did you think that was an easy goal?

“Speaking of, I do need to go out today.”

After she had been working nonstop for a week, the album for Yu LeLe Studio was more or less completed. 

Except that, Su Ran needed to head to the Song’s in a bit, not Yu LeLe Studio.

Su Ran had received a call from Wu-ma a couple of days ago and that’s when she found out that when they paid her 1,000 yuan a week ago that was for the entire weekend, meaning it covered two days’ worth of lessons. 

Su Ran wasn’t able to go back the next day last week because of what happened at Shengding. 

Now that they have called, Su Ran would need to make a trip there. 

Whether it was to give a second lesson or to refund them the extra 500 yuan, she didn’t like to owe people money, especially that of the male and female leads. 

“When are you leaving?”

“Right after I finish eating.”

“Then…” After hesitating for a long time, Su Han finally looked at Su Ran and asked, “Do you want me to go with you?” 

“No, don’t!” It’s fine that she was just a cannon fodder who had already faded out of the story arc. She wouldn’t affect the development of the story much. It wouldn’t end well should Su Han go with her and run into his future goddess and his archnemesis. 

“Up to you.” Hrm. Fine. He won’t go then. He ate too much potassium alum that morning and he wasn’t thinking straight; that’s why he even asked. 

Pffft. Looking at Su Han’s I-am-pretending-that-I-don’t-care-but-I-am-very-unhappy-look, Su Han twitched her lips.

“I am just going to a piano lesson. The part-time job that I mentioned to you last week. Do you still remember? It’s the weekend. Get some rest at home. It’d be boring for you to follow along with me anyway. But thanks, son~” Having said that, Su Ran reached over and patted Su Han on his head. 

“You still got grease on your hand!” said Su Han with a look of disgust, but the corners of his mouth rose up a little. 

“Ah, you are right. Sorry, son. Why don’t you go wash your hair after breakfast? You haven’t washed it in three days anyway.”

Su Han, “……”

After dinner and some cleaning up, Su Ran picked up her purse and was about to take off.

“Eh? Where are my shoes?”

“Um, on the very top.”

“WHAT?”

“I was cleaning around the house the other day and they were in my way, so I put them up top.”

Even at 1.6 meter, Su Ran needed to grab a stool in order to get up there. Her instant son looked to be a tad shorter than her, so how did he “just happened” to put them up there?

Seeing how Su Han had already beat her to it, bounced up and down a few times, and pulled down the few boxes of shoes from the top of the cabinet, Su Ran decided to skip over this subject.