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

"You, you guys..."

Xiao Xian pointed at the two of them tremblingly, stammering and unable to continue.

Su Ling blushed and shrank her neck to cover it.

Fu Yu covered it for her, then looked up with interest at the older boy who was about to cry.

"Don't you have the project information? Bring it here."

"How can we talk if you say this?" Xiao Xian's face suddenly darkened and he gritted his teeth at Fu Yu.

Fu Yu chuckled maliciously: "Yes, it's like this, so if you want to talk, just hand the information to me yourself. If you don't want to talk, you can leave."

Originally, it could be expressed simply in two sentences, but Fu Yu insisted on adding so many unnecessary factors. As a result, the meaning of the words was completely changed.

"Fuck!" Xiao Xian couldn't help but swear. This bastard is not a human being.

Xiao Xian's face turned as pale as liver. He turned around and strode out of the office, and in the process, he considerately closed the door with a bang.

The staff outside didn't know what was going on and were startled by his actions. They all thought that their boss had not negotiated a good deal and had offended President Xiao.

However, only the secretary who sympathized with him knew the real reason, so she sympathized with him even more, and even respectfully sent him downstairs with a sympathetic look on her face.

I hope I can comfort his little heart which has been hurt just like mine.

On the other side, Xiao Xian had just left. Su Ling didn't hesitate for a second, endured it, and quickly stood up and got off the ground.

Without saying a word, he left the office.

-

Recently, Fu Yu has been getting close to Su Ling again, especially after the W photos were exposed, Ivy simply stopped talking to Su Ling.

This left the girl very confused.

Ivy only responded to her once, and what she said was extremely unpleasant.

"Sister Lingling, don't you have anyone who loves you? Why does it have to be him? He has someone in his heart, but you're still with him. Aren't you a slut?"

No matter how good-tempered Su Ling was, he became furious after hearing this.

Although her words really irritated her, well, she admitted that Ivy was right.

But so what? She just wanted to follow her heart, even if she was mean. She liked Fu Yu, so she didn't want to suppress her love and make herself feel bad.

As for her friend Ivy, Su Ling sighed. Although she didn't know why she was like this, it was all she could do.

All we can say is that their fate has ended.

Although Ivy left her, she found another friend who is cold on the outside but warm on the inside.

It’s very good.

At the intersection of the South City Motorcycle Raceway, Su Ling was wearing the motorcycle uniform that Xiao Yuze had "given" her before, grinning and looking up: "Xiao Zeze~ Can you run in this cold weather?"

"..." Xiao Yuze was helpless. After she sternly rejected the title of "Sister Yuze", Su Ling came up with this little name again?

It is also a euphemism to say that it sounds particularly intimate.

Fearing that the scary name "Sister Yuze" would come back to haunt him, Xiao Yuze could only obediently accept "Xiao Zeze."

So she raised her hand helplessly, rubbed Su Ling's head, took the helmet and put it on her, then said.

"It's okay. It's warm today. The temperature is just right. It's okay."

After she put it on for him, Su Ling reached out to adjust the helmet. After feeling it was right, she replied, "Oh."

In order to prevent the same kind of incident as last time from happening again, this time Xiao Yuze arranged people at every fork in the track in advance.

Of course, Fu Yu’s people were among them.

More than a dozen motorcycles were speeding on the track, competing secretly in an orderly manner.

Xiao Yuze carried Su Ling and gradually took the lead, charging to the front.

"Wow, this is so exciting, Xiao Zeze you are so cool."

Last time I was so busy escaping that I had no time to enjoy this feast of nerve excitement. It was so much fun.

Even without looking back at the girl's expression, Xiao Yuze could feel how excited she was.

"hold me!"

After shouting, she immediately accelerated, and the car immediately turned into a black shadow and rushed out. Su Ling was so scared that he hugged her tightly.

After half an hour.

The car speed slowly decreased.

Su Ling stretched his neck to look forward, and saw a lot of tents set up on the open space not far ahead. There was also a river on the side, and some people were busy there.

When the car approached, Xiao Yuze stopped the car and Su Ling got out of the car.

"What are these people doing and why are they here?"

The motorcycles behind also drove here and stopped one after another.

Xiao Yuze parked the car and said, "They are all our people. We are going to have a picnic here today and get together."

"Wow, I like that."

After saying that, Su Ling ran happily to the center of the venue, as if he had met his lover.

Xiao Yuze smiled and shook his head and followed.

When they arrived, those people had already prepared everything.

A group of rich young men sat around a long table piled with delicious food. Su Ling sat next to Xiao Yuze, holding a grape in her left hand and a lamb skewer in her right hand.

Put them all into your mouth and smack them.

Xiao Yuze's eyebrows jumped as he watched from the side. He couldn't help but lean over and whisper to her: "What does it taste like if we eat it together like this?"

Su Ling chewed and swallowed the food, then turned his head to look at her: "It tastes good!"

At the moment, she couldn't find words to describe the taste.

"..." While Xiao Yuze was speechless, Su Ling suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, Xiao Zeze, Uncle Fu said last time that you are from the Xiao family. Which Xiao family are you from? Does Xiao Xian know you?"

Xiao Yuze shook his head, took out a piece of paper and handed it to Su Ling. Su Ling took it and wiped her mouth with it, staring at her, waiting for her answer.

"I know him. Xiao Xian is my cousin."