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

About ten minutes later, the coffee was served on the table. Su Ling picked it up and drank it.

"Slow down." Fu Yu suddenly grabbed her hand to prevent the coffee from spilling and scalding her.

Su Ling glared at him unhappily, and the man "cooperated" with her politely, withdrew his hand tremblingly, and sat quietly aside.

Xiao Xian was frightened too much today, his face was stiff and couldn't twitch anymore.

I originally wanted to have a chat with Su Ling today, but the atmosphere at this moment was so bad that it was impossible to say a word.

Su Ling finished the coffee in his hand in a few gulps, picked up the cultural relics materials on the table and stood up.

"Mr. Xiao, let's call it a day. I am confident that this order will not go wrong. Thank you for your hospitality today. Please contact me after the cultural relics return to China. I will leave first."

After saying that, the girl left decisively, without staying for a second longer, not even waiting for Fu Yu.

Xiao Xian didn't have time to respond to the girl, but he had the chance to raise an eyebrow at Fu Yu who was in an incomprehensible state.

He teased: "Uncle Fu, you made Lingling angry."

Fu Yu: "......?" "Call me auntie."

The man said this seriously and quickly stood up and chased in the direction of Su Ling.

"..." Before Xiao Xian could respond, the man had already disappeared at the door.

On the way back in the car, Su Ling couldn't help but say, "Uncle, do you always talk about business with this attitude? Aren't all the clients attracted by your looks?"

Fu Yu curled his lips when he heard that, thinking that his baby was praising him.

He agreed while driving: "Appearance should account for a large part, but I am on the board of directors and I don't usually talk about business."

Su Ling was so shocked by his shamelessness that she rolled her eyes, but after all, the man’s looks were indeed impeccable.

When she thought about the fact that such a handsome man was in her hands, she felt so happy that she forgot all her worries.

"What's wrong? Why aren't you talking?" Fu Yu was driving and took the time to look at her.

Su Ling did not sit properly, but lay lazily on the car in front of her, staring at the man who looked like an immortal like a lovelorn nympho.

Seeing him asking the question, the girl giggled happily: "Uncle Fu, you are so beautiful!"

Fu Yu: "..."? Is this girl's brain circuit jumping across the mountain? She is not angry with him anymore?

But if it was jumping like this, he would be very pleased.

But: "Hurry up and sit still, little nympho, you're blocking the side mirror."

"Oh" Su Ling stuck out her tongue and sat back obediently.

-

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and summer vacation is here as scheduled. Su Ling bids farewell to her unfamiliar alumni and embarks on her first trip with Fu Yu.

"Uncle Fu, we agreed to go to your hometown to play."

Fu Yu put the luggage in the car, and also put Su Ling in. After fastening her seat belt, he replied: "Yes."

The girl seemed very happy and was sitting restlessly in the passenger seat.

Fu Yu didn't say anything to her, he just looked at her lovingly from time to time.

"Uncle Fu, I didn't know that before. I thought you were a local in Kyoto. Why isn't it in your profile?"

Fu Yu glanced at her and said with a smile: "Have you checked me?"

"......?" Haha, I just checked it casually, haha." Su Ling stuck out her tongue, feeling so embarrassed.

But Fu Yu didn't seem to care.

"My life before I came to Kyoto wasn't pretty, there's no need for anyone to know."

"Uncle Fu~" The man's aura suddenly became weak, and Su Ling felt distressed: "Otherwise we won't go there." She thought that the things he didn't want others to know must be there.

Fu Yu could see that the little girl felt sorry for him, so he chuckled, raised his hand, and rubbed the girl's head.

"It's okay, go if you want to. I haven't been home for a long time."

"Ok."

Fu Yu was born in a small town in the south of City C. His family was not wealthy, and he lived there until he was fifteen years old.

It was hard for Su Ling to imagine how an ordinary boy could have risen step by step to become the highest successful person today.

Even become such a charming, gentlemanly, steady, and mature man with fatal attraction.

The girl looked at him affectionately and liked him more and more. What should she do? She wanted to be with him forever.

However, Su Ling felt a little depressed when she thought that the man had no other expression of their relationship to her except that.

Are they going to keep getting along like this, each taking what they need?

Su Ling suddenly felt very sad. In a bad mood, he faced the car window and was worried.

It was hard for Fu Yu to ignore such an obvious aura. He couldn't understand why the sky was sunny one second and became cloudy the next?

"Lingling?"

"Hmm?" The girl turned around and looked at him listlessly, then asked: "What's wrong? Are we almost there?"

"...It's almost time. If you're sleepy, take a nap first. I'll call you when we get there." The man looked into Su Ling's eyes and suddenly didn't want to ask her what was wrong, because he had guessed something.

No one knows what is in a man's mind. (I don't know either, don't ask me, old-timers).

"Oh." Su Ling curled her lips and lay back sadly.

In fact, everyone knows this clearly, which is why people are disappointed and sad.

-

In the evening, the sun was already above the mountain, and the car finally drove into an ordinary town.

Fu Yu found a hotel in the town that looked clean and luxurious, booked a room, and went upstairs with his luggage in one hand and Su Ling in the other.

"Uncle Fu, is this where you were born?"

Along the way, Su Ling had been looking at the town curiously and found that it was indeed very outdated. It was already half a century into the new era, but it seemed that there was no development here.

Fu Yu held the girl's hand tightly and said with a smile: "Does it feel old? But it's much better than in previous years."

In previous years? ?

So, when Fu Yu was a child, this place must have been even more dilapidated.

Thinking of this, the girl felt a little distressed.

If a person is always ordinary, it doesn't matter, because he may not have experienced better or worse things, nor will he recognize them, so he won't care too much or yearn for them.

But for a person whose life before and after is so different, what he has experienced must be something that ordinary people cannot bear.

Su Ling looked at the man holding her hand and walking steadily. Her heart ached and she unconsciously held the other's hand tightly.

Fu Yu looked at her puzzledly: "What's wrong?"

Su Ling shook her head: "Nothing, I just feel happy when I think of you."

Fu Yu chuckled, and when he reached the door of the room, he quickly opened the door and pulled the girl in, hugging her immediately: "I'm right beside you, so you can be happy all the time."

-

The next day, Fu Yu took Su Ling to his old house.

This is an old residential area with no elevators and each building has only six floors.

Su Ling looked around and found that although the place was shabby, it was extremely clean.

I think not only are there people living here, but they are all clean people.

The girl secretly glanced at the incredibly handsome old man, thinking that he was worthy of being a man from here.

This is probably where mysophobia comes from.

"What's wrong?" Fu Yu noticed the little guy's peeking action and wanted to laugh.

"It's okay, Uncle Fu, would you like to visit your house?"

Fu Yu looked up at the fifth floor of one of the buildings. After a long silence, he said calmly, "No, that place is no longer my home. Let's go and take a walk somewhere else."