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

Fu Zheshen has been in a bad mood recently.

Jiang Yuyan tried to coax him in various ways but to no avail. She was actually very annoyed, but no one else knew what she was thinking.

"Zhe Shen, I know you are thinking about your father, and he was just mad at you for a moment. You are such a child, you have such a bad temper. You shouldn't have said that at that time. Take some time to go back and apologize to him, and he won't hold it against you."

Fu Zhe Shen actually thought so too, but his masculine pride and stubborn temper got in the way and he was forced to put it off day by day.

I want to go back every day but I keep procrastinating.

Jiang Yuyan stared at her silent son, feeling angry and anxious, secretly cursing him for acting like nothing had happened at this time.

"What are you thinking, kid? Come on, Zhe Shen, you have to think clearly. Your father raised you for twenty years. No matter if you are his biological child or not, you have the adoption procedures, so you are his child. Now he doesn't want you for that woman. Mom feels bad for you just thinking about it."

Fu Zheshen was touched by the woman's words, and he thought about it.

It was indeed after Su Ling began to close in on his father that their lives were disrupted.

Even if Dad was indifferent before, at least he was the one he cared about the most. It seemed that Dad was really obsessed with Su Ling and no longer with him.

"Mom, I'll listen to you. I'll go back to see Dad in a couple of days and apologize to him."

After hearing this, Jiang Yuyan finally felt relieved. She smiled gracefully and patted her son on the shoulder.

"That's right. You should stop being so willful in front of your father. He will be sad."

"I know mom."

The woman looked at the boy with satisfaction and nodded, all her thoughts were reflected in her shining eyes.

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Mid-summer vacation

Today was the first time that Su Ling officially visited her parents after she met them. Ai's father and mother had already packed up everything at home, prepared to entertain guests during the New Year, and were waiting at the door of the Ai residence.

As soon as the girl got off the car, the two old men came to greet her, followed by Ashley and Ivy.

The former didn't seem to be in the company either.

To be honest, Su Ling felt very uncomfortable with such a "grand" way of welcoming. They were just a group of unfamiliar people, yet they had to be dragged together.

She, who was used to the status quo, felt that her life was disrupted, and she felt uncomfortable just thinking about it.

The girl felt a headache when she saw Ivy smiling at her behind them. Some things she was too lazy to care about had not been resolved yet.

God is annoying!

"Lingling, the room reserved for you at home has already been decorated. Come and see if you like it."

Fu Yu also came, but no one looked at him straight in the eye. Fortunately, Su Ling kept holding people back, so Ai's father glanced at him sideways, but didn't say anything.

This was the first time that the old scholar had been so rude. It seemed that he thought he was the big bad wolf who had abducted his daughter.

Of course Fu Yu wouldn't care, otherwise he would have kept this slap in his face to heart and he wouldn't have been able to achieve his current status in the Beijing circle.

Well, since they couldn’t slap someone in the face, the Ai family could only assume that Fu Yu was thick-skinned and gave up on causing trouble.

Several people went into the house together, and Ai's father Ai Xi Fu Yu was left in the living room to chat.

Mother Ai had just taken her two daughters upstairs to the new room she had reserved for Su Ling.

"Lingling, your room and Xiaowei's room are next to each other, so you two sisters can develop a good relationship."

Mother Ai said these kind words, but a hint of guilt flashed across her face.

As for why, it was probably because she knew in her heart that she had indeed failed as a mother, at least that was the case for Su Ling.

However, Su Ling did not think about these things, because she never cared about the people in the Ai family. She glanced at Ivy and rolled her eyes secretly.

Cultivate a relationship with her? Forget it.

"Haha, there's no rush for these."

In order to avoid making the atmosphere too awkward, the girl chose to grin and casually say something to get it over with.

Both Ai's mother and Ivy saw it, so they felt sad, but they had to bear it.

Ai's mother opened the door and led the person in.

In an instant, the scene inside the house came into the eyes of the three people.

At the same time, Su Ling and Ivy were almost having cramps at the astonishing sight.

The luxury of this room can be described as blinding.

To be honest, this style is seriously inconsistent with the family tradition of the Ai family, which is full of literati and scholars. How should I put it? The entire Ai residence exudes elegance and the fragrance of books.

However, this room is like a golden house, full of luxurious decorations and full of the smell of money.

Ivy raised her eyebrows and suppressed the strangeness in her heart. This was also the first time she saw this room.

Ai's mother had been busy all over for it before, but she didn't expect that she would create such a magical room?

It seems that she still doesn't understand her own daughter well enough and only thinks that she needs these things. However, it does require seeing how Su Ling understands her mother.

Ivy silently looked at her sister who was still twitching her lips, and couldn't help laughing in her heart. It seemed that her mother had indeed taken the wrong route.

Su Ling was speechless for a long time as he looked at the magnificent room, which looked like a place where blue-eyed humans kept their gold coins, and he kept complaining in his heart.

[Living here, will you really not stink of money? 】

Ai's mother also noticed it by now. She hurried forward and pulled Su Ling, saying in embarrassment: "Lingling, don't you like it? Mom has asked around. When you were in the Xue family, you couldn't even afford a pair of winter shoes and socks. Mom doesn't want you to have that kind of difficulty again, my poor child."

Ai's mother actually didn't think that much, which means she really thought so.

Su Ling could understand it, but it was hard for him to agree with it. The old man only looked at the essence and embodied the essence. He was going too far.

It's too overwhelming.

So the girl gave up worrying about it, just smiled at the man as if to comfort him, pulled her hand away, and nodded continuously: "I like it very much, haha, at this glance, uh, at this glance, you'll have no shortage of money, ah."

Seeing that Ai's mother frowned and was about to cry again, the girl quickly changed the topic: "Uh, mom, mom, you are so thoughtful, hehe."

Only after she finished speaking did Ai's mother stop crying, and then she forced the girl to smile kindly, "As long as you like it, it's okay in the future... If you have nothing to do, you must come back and stay here often."

Because of Fu Yufa's words, Ai's mother was filled with sadness. Her own daughter was asking her to come back and live with her when she was free.

How can this not make one's heart ache, feel as if one's heart is dead, and feel so sad that one wants to curse one's ancestors...

Seeing that Ai's mother was about to cry again, Su Ling's forehead began to throb with pain again, and he didn't know how to comfort her.

It was Ivy who saw her difficulties and hurried forward to support her mother and comfort her in a low voice.

Several people were taken around the house by Ai's mother as if they were visiting the palace of the King of Country M. They walked around in circles again and again, and even the balcony garden outside the room was not spared.

Along the way, Su Ling didn't say another word except for forcing a smile and nodding.

Ai's mother also noticed her daughter's perfunctory and helpless attitude. She sighed sadly in her heart and finally decided to let her go.

He took the two of them downstairs.

The atmosphere downstairs wasn't much better.

The three grown men were staring at each other in silence.

Well, except for Ai Xi. To be exact, it was Ai's father who glared at Fu Yu, and the latter was calm and composed, more like a "father" than Ai's father.

His calmness mixed with his arrogance almost angered his father-in-law to death.

Su Ling twitched her brows, walked over happily, and sat down next to the man, and Bian Yu immediately hugged the man in his arms.

Well, now it's even more arrogant.

Father Ai stared at this future son-in-law who was less than ten years younger than him. He was so angry that he almost turned into a bull and threw him down himself.

"what happened?"

Ai's mother came over and asked her husband, not knowing why she felt the atmosphere was not right.