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

"..."

Outside the door, Fu Yu was wrapped in a black suit, showing his tall and strong figure. He was holding the door with one hand and lowering his head, and his expression could not be seen.

Through the peephole, Su Ling could clearly see the black head of the man leaning against the door.

"What's wrong?" the girl said to herself. She felt that the man seemed to be depressed.

Very unusual.

"Fu Yu?"

Su Ling gently called the man's name.

The man outside looked up when he heard the sound, his eyes gazing deep ahead. Although there was a door between them, the girl felt as if he could see her.

Fu Yu's face was full of hurt at this moment, and Su Ling felt a surge of heartache unconsciously in her heart.

No no, the girl backs off.

When she thought about what Fu Zheshen said today, she couldn't help but get emotional again.

It's obviously me who should be sad, okay?

No, Su Ling shook her head and frowned. Why should she be sad? Fu Yu was not related to her.

"Lingling!"

The man stood outside the door, his voice low, as if he was suppressing some emotion;

What is it? Your own feelings? Or the bad emotions that are about to explode?

Su Ling suddenly felt a little expectant, so she just stood quietly behind the door and ignored him.

"Lingling, be obedient and open the door, okay? I have something to tell you."

Fu Yu's low voice came again, and this time it gave people the illusion that he was praying.

Su Ling was trembling inside, her fingers unconsciously clenched, and she forced herself not to open the door.

"Just put it like that."

After saying that, she quickly lay back in the cat's eye, staring at the man's expression without blinking.

When the man heard her voice, he lowered his head in silence again, wondering what he was thinking.

After a long time, so long that Su Ling's legs were numb, the person outside the door spoke again.

"Lingling, it's not safe for you to live here alone. The Xue family has been monitoring you. Can you come home with me?"

"…?" Huh? Upon hearing this, Su Ling immediately rolled her eyes and returned to the table without saying a word. She sat down, picked up her chopsticks, took a big mouthful of instant noodles, chewed it up and swallowed it.

So, the bad man thought for a long time, what kind of expectation did he not get?

Shit!

He is so cowardly and annoying, so I won’t open the door for him.

The girl ate noodles sulkingly, but Fu Yu seemed to have finally found an excuse. He became very patient, and his voice was even gentler than before.

"Lingling, if you don't come back with me, I will sleep at the door tonight to watch over you, so you don't have to be afraid."

Damn, what is this? Su Ling was speechless.

Is this man crazy? He is Mr. Fu, a top celebrity in Kyoto's upper class, sleeping outside a girl's house, what kind of look does that make him look?

What if someone photographed me?

Thinking of the possible trouble that might come her way, the girl immediately jumped up, rushed to the door, opened it, and shouted angrily.

"Fu Yu, you are crazy. You are not afraid of death, but I am."

When the man outside the door saw the girl show her face, he immediately looked like he had succeeded in his evil plan and smiled evilly at her.

At this moment, there was no trace of the depression in the man's body. Ha! It turned out that he was just pretending?

"..." Su Ling was speechless and stunned. After being slow to react, he hurriedly went to close the door with a gloomy face.

But it was too late, Fu Yu had already stepped into the house.

Even though Su Ling practiced Taekwondo, there was still a big gap in strength between her and men.

In any case, it took her less than five seconds to be defeated, and Fu Yu successfully pushed the door open and entered the house.

As soon as they entered the room, the man took the poor weakling in his arms, brought her into the house and closed the door behind him.

"Fu Yu, get out, I don't want to see you, let me go!"

Su Ling was so angry that he started punching and kicking people!

The man was not afraid of pain at all, and let her hit him, "Be good, don't be angry. I can explain why I didn't pick you up tonight."

"Go away, who asked you to explain? What's my relationship with you? Do I need you to explain?" Su Ling secretly cursed the man for being cunning and shouted angrily.

"Really angry?"

"Let me go!"

Fu Yu did not let go of the man as he was told. Instead, he took his arm back. However, he accidentally glanced at the instant noodles on the table not far away, and his face suddenly darkened.

"You're going to eat this?"

Su Ling tilted her head in his arms, glanced at the delicacies on the table, and said unhappily.

"Can't you?"

Fu Yu sighed and rubbed the girl's hair helplessly.

"It's unhealthy. Don't eat it anymore."

"Heh! My dad doesn't care about me like this? Who are you? Why should you care?" Su Ling said with a venomous tongue.

Fu Yu, however, seemed to have no temper and smiled with his lips curled.

"Well, your dad doesn't care, so I do."

Swish, Su Ling's breathing was choked, and her heartbeat accelerated. She lowered her head in embarrassment, struggling awkwardly and muttering to herself.

"I don't want you to care."

The man was amused and stopped teasing her, but just pinched her quickly and let her go.

"Oh, it hurts so much. You are so mean!"

Fu Yu laughed twice, then suddenly leaned over and complained in his heart.

"Didn't I learn this from you?"

Su Ling was stunned. What? When had she ever pinched him like this?

The man coughed twice and stepped back. Instead of reminding her, he walked to the table, picked up the unfinished instant noodles on the table and went to the kitchen.

"Wow, my instant noodles! Give it back to me!"

Su Ling woke up from her thoughts and rushed behind Fu Yu, howling like a slaughtered pig. She watched her dinner being ruthlessly poured into the sink by the man.

Fu Yu didn't feel that he had done anything wrong. After pouring it out, he cleaned up the things on the stove and then turned to look at the girl who seemed to have lost all hope in life.

"Pack your things and come home with me. I'll ask Aunt Yang to make you something delicious."

Su Ling rolled her eyes at him, turned around decisively, and said as she walked: "I'm not going back. I don't care."

The man laughed: "Then I'll stay with you. Let's see what's in the refrigerator first. I'll make you something to eat."

As he spoke, Fu Yu walked to the refrigerator and opened it, only to see that it was empty. He was speechless for a moment.

"..."

Su Ling grinned behind him and started to order food in a shameless manner: "Uncle, I want to eat beef brisket stewed with milk, fried bitter melon with tomatoes, stir-fried yellow peach with spicy chicken, cucumber salad with ice cream, and fried banana with shrimp. Uncle, hurry up and cook, I'm starving."

Fu Yu, with a frown on his face: "..."

-

After half an hour.

The man supported his chin with one hand, looked at the confused girl with a smile, and urged her.

"Eat quickly, aren't you hungry?"

Su Ling's eyes were stiff as he stared at the table full of strange dishes, the corners of his mouth twitching constantly.

So the guy who just spent a long time giving orders on the phone was not joking?

Who is this unlucky guy who can cook such a dish?

"Well, try it. The chef is very professional. It shouldn't be bad."

After Fu Yu finished speaking, he picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of yellow peach and put it into his mouth.

"Hmm... not bad."

Su Ling trembled her lips and looked at the other person.

"You won't be poisoned, will you?"

Fu Yu smiled silently, picked up a piece of beef brisket and put it in the girl's bowl.

"No, eat it."

"Oh."

-

Late at night, Su Ling lay on the sofa, rubbing his bloated stomach, unable to move.

Fu Yu sat down next to her, naturally raised his hand to take over the work in her hands, and helped her digest the food.

"Full?"

"Well... Uncle, where did you find this treasure chef? He can make any weird dish taste decent! Awesome!" The girl said while giving a thumbs up.

Fu Yu thought the girl was cute.

"If you like it, I'll make everything for you if you want to eat it in the future, okay?"

This sounds normal, but Su Ling felt inexplicably sweet in her heart, and she couldn't help but think a lot.

She was very annoyed that this old man always managed to deliberately touch her heart.

Suddenly, she seemed to remember something and grabbed the man's hand and threw it away angrily.

"Don't you still need to explain?"