The little drama queen is online, and the president's father can't hold it

"You're kidding me?...Haha, it seems that the lesson the boss taught you last time was not profound enough. Next time I'll invite you to play, hehe."

After the woman finished speaking, she suddenly moved closer, kissed Ivy on the face, then stared at her sarcastically, laughed twice, and stood up and left.

Ivy squatted by the river in a daze, not even noticing that the vegetables in her hands fell into the water and floated away.

After a moment, she didn't know what she was thinking about. She suddenly shuddered all over, her face full of fear and panic. She scooped a handful of water from the river and rubbed the place that had just been penetrated.

When her face turned red and she felt she had rubbed it clean, she stood up in panic, ran to her brother and followed him closely.

They didn't go back at night. They had enough equipment with them, so they wouldn't feel cold spending the night outdoors even in March.

After dinner, Fu Yu took Su Ling to a night market not far from here.

Bing Xin finished her meal, washed herself and came back, she saw them going away at a glance.

After standing there and staring for a while, she shook off the water stains on her hands with an unclear look and went to her tent.

……

Su Ling and Fu Yu didn't come back until midnight. Even though it was the middle of the night, it was uncommon for people who went out to play to go to bed early.

There are many stars on the river bank, someone has lit a fire.

They had not slept either. When Su Ling came back, the group of people were gathered together with a fire burning in the middle.

“Wow, it’s so lively.”

When Su Ling saw the fire, he immediately went over to it, sat down, and stretched out his hands impatiently to roast!

Someone looked at her, speechless and confused: "..."

"Uncle Fu, come and sit down." Su Ling sat down, warming himself by the fire with one hand and waving at Fu Yu who was lagging behind with the other.

Next to Bing Xin was the seat she had reserved for Su Ling. Seeing the man slowly approaching, she moved to the side without making a sound.

He smiled gently and patted Fu Zhehun next to him, asking him to move to the other side.

Out of politeness, the eldest son obediently moved.

"Thanks."

After thanking him, Bing Xin moved a little closer to him, and then kindly said to Su Ling, "Ask your uncle to come over and sit. It's very cold this night."

Su Ling was so engrossed in the fun that she took a photo of the seat that Bing Xin had moved away from and called out to the man, "Uncle Fu, come and sit here. It's so cold."

"Ah."

The man responded to her softly, sat down between the girl and Bing Xin, then moved his body, sat next to the girl, and hugged her in his arms.

"Still cold? Huh?"

Su Ling seemed to be particularly afraid of the cold because of the man she was raised with, and she unconsciously snuggled into his arms again.

It was fragrant and warm. The girl looked contented and squinted her eyes. "It's not cold anymore, Uncle Fu. It's warm."

Fu Yu laughed and rubbed her hair.

Whenever the two of them are together now, they always unconsciously fall into a state of obliviousness to the people around them.

Everyone was forced to eat dog food and ate until they were full.

Bing Xin pursed her lips, tilted her head and looked through Fu Yu, teasing Su Ling: "Lingling, you've been spoiled like a little baby."

The woman leaned towards the man and was hit by him unconsciously.

Fu Yu frowned and moved away calmly.

Su Ling looked innocent, poked her head out of the man's arms, and smiled at him, "Sister Bingxin, it's okay. I'm just a baby in front of Uncle Fu, a 20-year-old baby."

The girl has always been this kind of person. She would never deny the good image of her.

No matter if he is shameless or not.

Bing Xin was so bluntly acknowledged by her that her expression froze for a moment before she recovered. She chuckled and sighed, "You are so lucky. Mr. Fu is the man that many goddesses in the Beijing circle yearn for."

As she spoke, she took action, took out her hand, placed it on Fu Yu's shoulder, patted him twice in a familiar manner, and then never took it down.

When Su Ling saw this, she couldn't help but frown. She felt very angry and disgusted.

Uncle Fu is hers, no one is allowed to touch him!

Before the girl could get angry and start to strangle him, Fu Yu shook his shoulders violently and shook the woman's hand away.

And waste a second and give her a cold look.

The girl saw it and pouted her lips, putting away her bad expression. She said delicately, "Sister Bingxin, I am indeed very lucky. Uncle Fu is so nice, but I am also a goddess in Uncle Fu's eyes! Haha."

After saying that, she glared at Fu Yu again, "Is that right, Uncle Fu?"

The man kissed her cute eyes and said lovingly, "Of course, my goddess Su."

"You two are really the envy of others."

Bing Xin seemed unaware of Fu Yu's attitude just now. She still looked like a gentle and good sister, shaking her head and sighing.

In response to her tone, Su Ling just smiled and didn't reply to her.

Human feelings are so strange. Once there is a grudge, everything becomes weird.

Ivy leaned on her brother's shoulder, feeling drowsy and doing nothing. Only Bing Xin's little movements seemed to have some color in her eyes.

"Heh," the girl scoffed softly. Ash was so close that he noticed and lowered his head to look at her. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, just sleepy."

"Go rest in the tent."

"No." Ivy yawned and rubbed the tears from the corners of her eyes. "There's fire here and a show to watch. I'll just sleep here."

Ash shook her head and let her be, but just took a down jacket and covered her with it.

Then he suddenly seemed to think of something and looked towards Xiao Yuze, "Yuze, are you cold?"

"not cold"

The latter looked at him and replied softly.

Xiao Xian's cell phone fell into the water and he left immediately. There were important things in the phone and nothing could happen to it.

After they left, Su Ling felt much more at ease, but these people seemed very indifferent and had nothing to say.

Bing Xin was next to Fu Yu, creating a lively atmosphere and she was the one doing most of the talking.

This sister seems a little too enthusiastic tonight.

It always happens intentionally or unintentionally when it happens to others. Su Ling has seen it several times. At first, she would feel uncomfortable, but after a long time, she didn't care.

How can sparks fly when they are wearing such thick pants?

"Lingling, this is for you."

Xiao Yuze had brought some food over to roast, and everyone made the fire burn brighter and it was getting hotter, so it was normal to take off their coats.

However, the sister who handed me the things seemed a little too cool.

Su Ling didn't want her to be next to Fu Yu, so she took the thing the moment she handed it to her and then asked her to return it.

Take a look at someone by the way.

Hey!

Su Ling curled his lips and silently pulled up his windproof collar.

She was not as bold as Bing Xin, and she was just slightly satisfying her unspeakable little competitive psychology.

Although there wasn't much to be done, Fu Yu's position was perfect. He could see it just by lowering his head.

Although he was more familiar with that place than himself, he still couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

"Ahem," the man said twice, gathering the girl's clothes to block the wind, and then said in a doting tone, "Are you cold? The cold wind will blow in and your stomach will be cold."

Su Ling: "..."

All her little thoughts were ruthlessly pressed into her clothes by the man.

Fu Yu wanted to laugh when he saw the silly look on the girl's face. He suddenly lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Be good. You can be naughty as you like in the tent later. It's cold now, so be obedient and don't make trouble."

Su Ling: "..."