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

"...Let go, there are so many people."

It's so embarrassing. There are so many people watching. She's not a child. Why should he hug her like this?

Fu Yu ignored the girl's reaction and seemed oblivious to the situation around him. He just stared at the bandaged wound on her arm with deep eyes.

The man raised his hand and touched it, with a bitter look on his face: "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, just a minor injury." Unable to break free, Su Ling had to close his eyes tightly, not looking at the eyes of the people around him, acting like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.

The bodyguard went upstairs with the list. When he saw the boss, his eyes flashed and he quickly quickened his pace to walk over.

"boss."

"How about it?"

"It's okay, the doctor said it will be fine after two days of medication."

After saying that, the bodyguard handed the list in his hand to the boss's outstretched hand.

Fu Yu lowered his head to check, and was relieved when he found that there was nothing serious.

After getting the medicine from the hospital, the group returned to Su Ling's rental apartment.

"Go back." As soon as he entered the room, Su Ling ordered him to leave.

Fu Yu seemed not to hear and gave instructions to Aunt Yang who looked worried.

"Aunt Yang, you go back today and I'll stay."

"Oh, okay."

Aunt Yang was worried that the girl might get hurt, but when she heard that her husband wanted to stay, she immediately took off her apron with a smile and disappeared at the door in the blink of an eye.

Su Ling wondered: "..."Aunt Yang, why are you running so fast? Don't you want to see me?

Fu Yu was amused by the girl's confused expression. Su Ling didn't want to see him, so she rolled her eyes at him and told him to go play somewhere else.

She went to the bathroom to wash up.

"Lingling, don't let the wound get wet." Fu Yu reminded her from behind.

Su Ling was too lazy to pay attention to him.

The man stood there for a while, and then he turned and went to the kitchen when he heard the sound of water in the bathroom.

Fifteen minutes later, the two came out at the same time. Su Ling changed into a silk suspender pajamas, and the man brought the food to the table.

When she came out again, Fu Yu was already sitting at the dining table and was serving her soup.

The girl walked over reluctantly and sat down opposite him.

"Lingling, try your favorite soup. Is it delicious?"

Fu Yu untied her apron and put it aside, then sat next to the girl with the soup.

"?" Su Ling frowned and moved to the side: "Can you sit over there?"

As she spoke, she pointed across the table.

How could Fu Yu be so obedient? Not only did she not leave, but she also grabbed the person and demanded to feed her.

After being fed an awkward meal, Su Ling seemed liberated. She jumped out of the man's arms and fled to a corner of the sofa in the living room.

He stared warily at Fu Yu's back as he cleaned up the mess in the kitchen.

Half an hour later, the man finished cleaning up and walked into the living room but did not see the girl.

"Lingling?" He walked to the girl's closed door and knocked.

"I'm asleep. If you want to leave, go ahead. If you want to stay, go sleep in Aunt Yang's room."

Fu Yu listened to the girl's voice coming from the room, pursed his lips and said nothing, hesitated for a while, turned and walked towards Aunt Yang's room. After a moment, he came out and went to the bathroom.

Su Ling took his ear off the door and asked in confusion: "Gone? So obedient? That's not like him."

Pursing her lips in boredom, she walked back to the bed, climbed up, covered her head and fell asleep.

More than ten minutes passed, and just when she was about to fall asleep, there was a sudden noise from the balcony.

"Who?"

The girl was instantly awakened and looked up there.

I saw an unusually tall black shadow standing on the balcony, as if he had just jumped in from the next room.

"Fu Yu?"

While Su Ling was frightened, a dark shadow opened her balcony door and slowly approached her.

Su Ling propped herself up on the bed with her elbows, and said to the shadow: "Fu Yu?"

She could tell from his figure that the person was Fu Yu, and she also smelled the scent of shower gel with moisture on his body.

Damn, she doesn’t even know that men have a habit of leaning against other people’s windows.

"Why aren't you sleeping? Get out, I..."

Before he could finish his words, the man who had been silent all of a sudden approached.

"Lingling, I miss you so much, don't you miss me?"

After being released, the man spoke in a low, aggrieved voice.

The room was too dark, Su Ling couldn't see his expression, she could only hear the trembling in his voice.

The girl felt sad after hearing this. Did he really miss her so much? He was about to cry?

Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, the man became even sadder.

He placed his head on her shoulder and sighed: "Lingling, I was wrong, please forgive me."

Fu Yu didn't care about his identity, nor did he want to maintain any pretentiousness. He just wanted to see the girl and be with her.

He was really sad because he hadn't seen anyone during this period.

Su Ling held back her heartache, but apart from her heart yelling at herself for being a slut, her hands and heart were as distressing as ever as she hugged the person.

The man felt it, and instantly raised his head in surprise, staring at the girl in the dark: "Lingling, have you forgiven me?"

"no!"

Although she couldn't see, Su Ling still bared her teeth at the man fiercely and said things that were not in line with her heart.

But who is Fu Yu? He is a thousand-year-old fox, how could he not know.

"Lingling, I know you miss me too. I'm so happy."

Su Ling pursed her lips, too lazy to refute him. Really, he is an old man, but he acts like a child.

What's so happy about this?

The girl remained silent, and the man was happy with it, slowly tightening his arms.

Everything is self-explanatory.

Su Ling is actually not that generous. Who made her so soft-hearted?

Just forgive him!

Humph. But never tell him.