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

Su Ling was slightly embarrassed, and quickly let go of Xiao Yuze's hand, humming twice.

"Haha, well, thank you very much, but let's forget about the performance, haha." She herself did not expect that this first person who had a conflict with her would come to save her.

Xiao Yuze raised his eyebrows, glanced at her lazily, and said, "You're welcome." Then he returned to his original position.

Su Ling touched her nose, feeling grateful. Suddenly she remembered something and hurriedly pulled her skirt behind her.

At this time, Ivy also ran over worriedly and helped her check.

"What should I do, Sister Lingling? My skirt is torn."

When Su Ling saw the large torn area on the back of her skirt, her face immediately darkened and she glared at the woman who had just stood behind her.

When the woman saw that Su Ling looked unhappy, she glared back at him without any fear or guilt.

"Why are you looking at me? It's not me."

"It's not who you are! There's no hook here, you were just behind me."

"Tsk, did you see it? Please show me the evidence."

"you……"

"Sister Xiangxiang, is it really not you?" Ivy suddenly asked the woman with a bad look on her face.

Su Ling was very angry. She really had no evidence, but the boat was smooth and she couldn't think of anything else except that the woman stepped on her skirt.

The woman called Sister Xiangxiang curled her lips at Ivy with a look of impatience on her face.

"Why would I lie to her? Am I afraid of her? I can't stand steadily and don't look at the road, but I blame others? Are you so domineering?"

Xiangnu is very arrogant, but Su Ling knows that it was her fault.

But without evidence, she had no choice, but she just felt uncomfortable having to swallow this anger.

then.

"Shit girl!" Su Ling spoke without restraint. She fiddled with her skirt with a look of heartache and glanced at Sister Xiangxiang.

Sure enough, "shit girl" Sister Xiang automatically identified herself with the case and became angry. She jumped three feet high, pointed at Su Ling with a ferocious face and cursed her.

"Who are you talking about, bitch?"

Su Ling rolled her eyes calmly and ignored her.

Sister Xiang became even more anxious.

"Bitch, what are you looking at? Who the hell are you talking about?"

The girls around were watching the farce with great interest, and all they needed was a handful of melon seeds.

But there were also a few girls who looked like Xiangnu’s good sisters who were eager to try and seemed to want to go in too.

Seeing that a quarrel was about to break out, Ivy quickly pulled Sister Xiangxiang over to help her calm down.

"Sister Xiangxiang, don't be angry. Sister Lingling is not talking about you, right, Sister Lingling?"

As Ivy spoke, she winked at Su Ling, hoping that she would say something nice for her sake.

Su Ling's face was not good. She was not a good person, but she did have to give some face to others since they were on their territory.

So she endured it and said unhappily: "Yeah, I didn't mention any names, why did you jump up? Are you feeling guilty? Why? I didn't scold you, I scolded the person who stepped on my skirt. Whoever stepped on my skirt just now is a shit girl, haha. Is it you?"

Su Ling thought she was very kind. She was the one who volunteered to claim the body. What did it have to do with her?

What do you call this? You deserve it!

Anyway, if you want to make a scene, you will admit that you are the bad guy and you will be called the "Shit Girl". If you don't dare to make a scene, then you should just bear it and silently accept that you are the Shit Girl. Hey, it's all your fault anyway.

Su Ling was suddenly very excited, she felt that she was really smart.

Obviously, the former and the latter above.

Sister Xiang chose the latter. She didn’t dare to make a fuss because she was thinking of Fu Yu, so was she silently admitting that she was a shit girl?

"Heh." Su Ling curled his lips and snorted coldly. Is that all the courage you have?

When Ivy heard Su Ling's cold snort, her forehead was covered with cold sweat of embarrassment.

Sister Xiang, on the other hand, was so angry that her chest heaved up and down, as if she was about to explode.

But she didn't dare to get angry.

"Hmph, just wait and see how I deal with you when Director Fu gets tired of you!"

"casual."

Su Ling didn't take Sister Xiang's warning seriously at all. She would wait until the day when it happened. That was her personality anyway.

So she didn't care at all about this nonsensical and distant warning and just did what she wanted.

After such a inexplicable farce, Su Ling lost all interest.

And the skirt was torn.

Thinking of its high price, Su Ling felt a pain in her flesh and smacked twice: "Shit girl."

When Ivy heard this, she gritted her teeth in pain and her hair stood on end.

Sure enough, Sister Xiang also heard it, and she immediately became so angry that her eyes turned bloodshot and her mouth twisted.

Su Ling curled her lips and cursed inwardly, saying that she deserved it because she was the one who started the trouble first.

Ivy had a headache and could only laugh it off.

"Sister Lingling, your skirt is torn. Why don't you go inside and change into mine? I have a spare one."

"No, it's okay." Su Ling didn't want to wear other people's clothes, and although her skirt was torn, it was hidden in the folds and was not very obvious.

"Okay, then Sister Lingling, tell me if you want to change. Let's go have a drink first."

"Ah."

The few of them played on the cruise ship for a whole day. Su Ling was not in the mood and called Fu Yu early.

The man was very obedient and came in less than half an hour.

When Su Ling saw someone coming, she immediately took the initiative to greet him: "Uncle Fu, I hope I didn't delay your work."

The man put his arm around the girl's waist, looked at her and smiled softly: "No, let's go home."

"Ah."

Su Ling turned around, said hello to Ivy, and left with Fu Yu.

After the people walked away, Sister Xiang suddenly complained in a wronged and frustrated tone: "Tsk, what are you so proud of? You still rely on men."

Ivy was speechless. She felt that this person was really straight, bent, brainless, afraid of death, and courting death. "Sister Xiangxiang, please stop talking. Sister Lingling is someone that Director Fu cares about now. You will not get any good results if you offend her."

Sister Xiangxiang shut up tactfully after hearing that, but from her expression, everyone knew that she was not convinced.

But everyone knows that there is no way to be unconvinced and one can only endure it.

Fu Yu drove Su Ling home. Seeing that the girl didn't talk much along the way, he was very curious and the first thing he thought of was what happened at the party.

"What's wrong Lingling?"

Su Ling said listlessly: "Uncle Fu, my skirt is torn."

"Huh? What's going on?"

Fu Yu slammed on the brakes, stopped the car on the side of the road, and reached out to check.

Su Ling quickly stopped him and said with a distressed look: "It's in the back, let's go home and watch it later."

The man stopped and looked at her quietly. Finally, he sighed and started the car.

"Okay, then tell me what happened?"

Su Ling pouted and recounted what happened at the party with a wronged look on her face.

Finally, she added uncertainly, fearing that she had wrongly accused someone.

"Uncle Fu, I didn't see if it was her, I'm not sure."

Fu Yu frowned and said nothing, seeming to be thinking.

After a while.

"Leave this matter to me, I'll check it out, but don't go to such gatherings in the future."

"Well, I won't go. It's really tiring."

Seeing that the girl was unhappy, Fu Yu raised his hand and rubbed her head lovingly, and said with a smile: "If you want to play, I will take you there in the future."

"Great!" The girl immediately became visibly happy. If she followed Fu Yu, she would definitely be able to act cool all the way.

They returned home, Su Ling went upstairs to change clothes, and Fu Yu immediately picked up the phone with a dark face and dialed someone unknown.

"Go check what happened to Lingling on the cruise ship today."

After hanging up the phone, the man was silent for a while, then put on a kind face and went upstairs.