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

"Guess." Fu Yu was holding a tablet in his hand and drawing on it seriously. He didn't look at Su Ling and just responded to her simply.

"Hiss~" Su Ling looked at the man's slender white fingers, suppressing the unspeakable excitement in his heart. He scratched his head with gritted teeth, and felt some pain all over his body.

Why did he feel so painful? Of course, he suddenly felt that Xue Yu was a bit miserable.

She has also seen those things on the Internet, wow~ they are really eye-catching.

She had never seen such a scene before, and her experience was too short to even imagine it.

If Fu Bao hadn't snatched her cell phone and confiscated all the electronic products in the house, she thought she would be able to watch it all night without blinking, hehe.

The man seemed to sense the girl's sudden excitement and looked up at her in confusion.

"What's wrong? Didn't I ask you to guess? What did you guess?"

Su Ling put away her smug expression and turned to gloating: "Nothing, I didn't guess it, never mind, I won't be lonely if I have something to watch. Hehe."

Seeing the girl's cute appearance, Fu Yu pulled the corner of his mouth, put the tablet in his hand on the coffee table, turned around and quickly grabbed her face.

-

Xue Zhen quickly cleared up his daughter's online affairs, but everyone already knew what they should know.

In general, I have completely lost face.

Therefore, no matter what happened at the Xiao family banquet or on the Internet, the Xue family was paraded through the streets by people in the circle and exiled for a long time.

Xue Zhen was too ashamed to see anyone and could only keep a low profile and shrink his neck.

When he got home, he would vent all the humiliation he suffered at the company on the culprit who had caused him to end up like this.

The Xue family has become popular again, but Su Ling is slowly fading away from their side, and no one associates her with the Xue family anymore.

This is good, it’s the rhythm Fu Yu wanted.

-

The Ai family of Kyoto is a very prestigious family of treasure appraisers.

Although they cannot compare with the wealthy people in the gaming companies, their family's prestige in the Beijing circle is among the best.

Because many of their older generation are senior intellectuals standing at the top of the social ladder, and such people can always gain the respect and admiration of the public.

The mother of the Ai family has been in a bad mood ever since she came back from the Xiao family's banquet. She seems to be worried about something.

In the morning, when she had nothing to do, Ai's mother asked her daughter again: "Weier, your classmate, she..."

"Oh, mom, I've told you eight hundred times that she and I are not in the same class, and we only have WeChat messages, so we are not very familiar with each other. What on earth are you doing?"

Ivy was speechless. It had been almost a month, and her mother kept asking her questions every day.

Isn't it just a few things? Why are you asking so much about it?

Suddenly, the girl's eyes lit up, and she thought of a possibility. She moved closer to her mother and asked curiously.

"Mom, could she be your long-lost daughter?"

"..." Upon hearing the voice, Ai's mother looked up at her daughter in surprise, her face full of confusion.

"?" Ivy could see from her mother's shocked expression that what she said was right, right?

The girl trembled: "Mom, Mom, you...you didn't really lose your daughter, did you?"

"I……"

When her daughter asked her about this, Ai's mother suddenly didn't know how to tell her because she had really lost a baby in her arms.

As if she was thinking of her daughter, she suddenly felt sad. She covered her face with her hands and was too sad to say anything.

There was obviously no need to look for the answer to this question any further. Ivy was very sure that she had guessed it right.

She was confused, could it be that Su Ling was really her sister?

No, she had to tell her brother about this.

Ignoring her mother's sadness, the girl got up and went back to her room, then took out her cell phone, found Ash's number and called.

"Brother, I have something big to tell you..." The girl spoke excitedly, telling the whole story.

"...Got it." After a while, a low response came from the other end of the phone, and then the man hung up.

-

Two months later, a month had passed since school started.

Taking advantage of the weekend, Su Ling decided to accept Ivy's repeated invitations.

This girl obviously wasn't familiar with her, but she always insisted on showing up in front of her.

To be honest, Su Ling doesn't want to contact anyone in Kyoto's circle of nobles except Fu Yu.

You can say she is inferior, arrogant, or even out of her league.

Anyway, she just doesn't want to blend in. She thinks she is clear-headed and how many of those people are willing to show their true feelings to her?

In her words: "Playing with those people - it's exhausting both physically and mentally."

Because I have to put on a false face and be hypocritical to others all the time. Either you praise me or I look down on you.

Su Ling put down her phone and ended the chat with Ivy.

Fu Yu looked at her sad face, smiled gently and sat down beside her.

"Ask you again? Why don't I go with you?"

Su Ling was shocked when she heard what he said, and quickly waved her hands: "Don't do that, she has already said that she invited her sisters to a party, and if you, a handsome man like a head of a family, sit there, you can imagine that they will either be greedy to death, or they will be like students meeting their teachers...cowardly, so, how can we have fun?"

"Haha, you are quite aware. What do you think? Do you want to go?" After Fu Yu finished speaking, he naturally reached out and pulled the girl over.

Su Ling leaned on him, looking as lazy as a lazy cat, but a lazy cat with a paranoid disorder.

"I can be more aware. What good can I get from those rich girls in the circle? I don't know why Ivy insisted on letting me join. Uncle Fu, do you know why?"

After the girl finished speaking, she looked up in confusion in his arms, and Fu Yu reached out and pinched her face.

He said with a smile: "With me behind you, who dares to give you a cold shoulder, huh? As for why she is so obsessed with you, I don't know, maybe it's because you are too cute and she likes you."

"Go away, that's not the case. Uncle Fu, you're the only one who likes me."

Su Ling suddenly put her arms around the man and acted coquettishly and cutely towards him.

The man raised his eyebrows, deeply attracted by her, and immediately smiled as the girl wished.

"?"

Two minutes later, Fu Yu slowly raised his head and looked at the silly girl in front of him.

He tapped her nose lovingly in response to her previous words: "Well, I just like you, my poor little one."