Su Yao covered her waist with one hand, and waved with the other: “I really can’t do it, I…”
She was tired and out of breath: “I have never run in the morning since I was a child.”
“Then start practicing today.”
Su Yao felt that she wanted to cry: “How did your former girlfriends tolerate you?”
Fu Jingchen stopped, turned his head and looked at her sharply.
Su Yao’s expression tightened: “I…Did I say something wrong? You haven’t had a girlfriend before, have you? ”
Fu Jingchen stepped forward and continued: “keep up.”
“No, Fu Jingchen, aren’t you?”
Fu Jingchen said coldly: “if you discuss this topic again, I will let you run until noon.”
When Su Yao heard this, she immediately fell silent.
In order to accommodate Su Yao, the two went home after running less than three kilometers.
At the door of the house, when Fu Jingchen was about to open the door, two people got off a car parked not far away.
It is Su Moshan and Sugege.
Seeing them, Su Yao, who was already listless, suddenly became energetic like a god of war.
Su Gege’s face and neck were covered with gauze, with that exaggerated look, I don’t know, I thought she was completely useless from the neck up.
Standing beside Fu Jingchen, Su Yao stretched out her hand to hold Fu Jingchen’s arm, and looked at the two people who had approached.
“Why are you here?”
After Su Moshan nodded to Fu Jingchen, his cold eyes fell on Su Yao’s face.
“You are my daughter, Su Moshan, but I only found out about your marriage from the Internet. Is this what you should do as a daughter?”
Su Yao pursed her lips: “you don’t care who I marry. My husband, as long as he has enough background, no matter whether he is a rich playboy or an old man who will go to the earth tomorrow, you should all say that he is suitable. In this case, why should I tell you that the man I choose should exceed your expectations, isn’t that enough? ”
Su Mo Shan couldn’t hold back: “What do you mean by that? In your eyes, I’m just a father who dislikes the poor and loves the rich?”
“Is not it?”
Su Moshan scolded: “Su Yao, you bastard, shut up.”
Fu Jingchen’s eyes were sharp, and he pulled Su Yao behind him.
“President Su, early in the morning, you brought your daughter to my door aggressively and scolded my wife. What’s the reason?”
“Mr. Fu, Su Yao is my daughter. Could it be that I can’t even teach my daughter a lesson?”
“Once married, she follows her husband. Therefore, from today on, she, Su Yao, is a member of my Fu family when she was born, and she will be a ghost of my Fu family when she dies. It is not up to others to point fingers at her.”
Su Gege stood aside and said coquettishly: “Young Master Fu, don’t be fooled by this woman Su Yao. This woman has a lot of bad intentions. Look at how she beat me up yesterday. You have to decide for me.”
She packed it so tightly that Fu Jingchen couldn’t see it.
“Make the decision for you? How old are you?”