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

One night

The sky had just brightened, and Fu Yu was radiant. With his full energy, he could even fly over the eaves and walk on walls.

He looked down at the sleeping Lingling, leaned over and gently touched her forehead, then went to the bathroom, washed up and prepared for his morning run.

An hour after the man left, Su Ling woke up from her nightmare.

If you ask what she dreamed about, it was that she was being chased and beaten by someone.

It hurts so much, fuck.

This dream seemed so real. Su Ling supported his stiff waist, muttered the word "Mom" and climbed out of the bed while enduring the pain.

I touched the bedside next to me and it was already cold.

Su Ling got off the bed and went to the bathroom. When she came out, Fu Yu had just returned.

The girl was wearing thin clothes, and the man was cold and afraid of catching a cold, so he didn't go near her.

"Uncle Fu, how long have you been out?"

"I ran for an hour." The man thought the girl was hungry, so he went to the kitchen.

"Be good, you can eat soon."

-

After returning to the company, Fu Yu sat behind his desk and took out the video that Xiao Yuze gave him last night to watch.

The man stroked his chin and narrowed his eyes slightly. The dark, sarcastic and fierce look in his eyes made people shudder.

"Hu family, huh."

"Dong dong dong."

"Come in." Hearing the knock on the door, Fu Yu put away the ruthlessness on his face and closed the computer.

Soon, a tall and sexy woman pushed the door and walked in.

It’s the same secretary from last time.

"Boss, President Xiao is here and is outside." In fact, she really wanted to say that President Xiao is here again.

This big guy hadn't been hit hard enough last time, and he insisted on coming here to be tortured again.

But it’s a pity that the boss didn’t bring anyone here today.

"Let him in."

"Yes"

Less than two minutes after the secretary left, Xiao Xian pushed open the door and strode in.

The first thing he did when he came in was to look around to see if there was anyone, regardless of his image.

Fu Yu resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and stroked his forehead and said, "She didn't come today, don't look at her, what do you want to see me for?"

After listening, Xiao Xian changed his aura into a businesslike one, walked over to sit opposite Fu Yu, and was not polite at all.

"I have sorted out all the information for the last project. Take a look." As he said that, he pushed the file in his hand in front of Fu Yu.

The latter glanced at him, then calmly picked it up and looked through it.

This project between him and the Xiao family was actually something that someone asked him to do, otherwise he would not have brought up the Xiao family when discussing business.

Although the previous attacks worth hundreds of millions of dollars did not cause too much damage to them, they still had some problems with their internal funds.

Xiao Nanqing used the excuse of peace talks, hoping that he could help.

After all, although Fu Yu was his mortal enemy, he was also the one who was most reluctant to see Xiao's company go bankrupt.

So, isn't this how we have this line now?

Fu Yu looked through it carefully. They had compiled it in great detail, even the final opinions were written in.

"Oh, that's a pretty clear calculation."

The man slapped the documents on the table and said calmly, "There's nothing wrong with this project, but we'll have to decide on the rest later. You can draft a new one and send it to me via email. When I'm satisfied, we'll sign the contract."

"Heh." He was not satisfied, but Xiao Xian thought about the share he had added and had reservations. Indeed, he felt a little guilty.

"Wait, I'll give it to you later." The man was shameless. He picked up the things on the table and left.

Fu Yu shook his head behind him and didn't take it to heart.

-

Today is Lingling's last day before the holiday, and Fu Yu has been waiting for her at the school gate early.

Su Ling came out of the school, followed slowly by Ivy. Both of them looked calm, but gave people a very subtle feeling.

It feels like we are close but there is a layer of sand between us.

Fu Yu frowned and walked over, "Lingling."

"Uncle Fu, you are here,"

When Su Ling saw him, she immediately trotted over and threw herself into his arms.

The man took the opportunity to put his arm around her and glanced at Ivy who was standing not far away.

With just this casual glance without much emotion, Ivy couldn't help but flash a look across her face and lowered her head.

"Xiao Wei, I'm leaving first. Goodbye."

In Fu Yu's arms, Su Ling turned around, said hello to Ivy, and left.

The latter nodded slightly and looked at them deeply as they left.

"Are you guys okay just now?" The man took the time to ask while driving on the way back.

Su Ling raised her hand to tidy up her hair, not knowing where to start, because there was something going on between her and Xiao Wei, but she didn't know what it was.

Anyway, she knew it clearly in her mind, but she couldn't find the right point to bring it up.

Seeing that she was in great difficulty and unable to speak, Fu Yu did not ask too much, but just thought about her previous involvement with the Ai family.

He had to remind her of Su Ling's life experience.

"Lingling, since you two don't get along well, then don't play together anymore. Lingling, the Ai family..."

"Huh? What happened to the Ai family?" Su Ling saw the man suddenly stop and asked curiously.

Bian Yu sighed: "Lingling, you should have less contact with the Ai family." At least until he finds out about them.

Now Su Ling was confused, and suddenly the faces of Ai's father and mother appeared in her mind.

That old couple who, for some strange reason, showed special concern for her.

They were so good to him, so why did Fu Yu say this: "Why?"

"Hey." Fu Yu suddenly freed up a hand to rub the girl's head and said, "Trust me, Lingling. When the time comes for me to get in touch with them, I will tell you."

What does this mean? Why is it becoming more and more confusing the more you talk about it? What does it mean when we can make contact?

"Bully!" Forget it, they are just outsiders anyway. She trusts Uncle Fu, so she will just listen to him.

The girl grabbed the man's hand and rubbed it on her head, narrowing her eyes and saying, "Well, I'll listen to you, Uncle Fu."

The man was amused by the girl's behavior. He patted her little face, said "good boy", and then drove his car seriously.

the other side.

Ivy returned home exhausted. Her mother was sitting on the sofa in the living room, holding the photo in her hand and looking sad.

She had seen the photo before.

Ever since Ai's mother met Su Ling, she often cried while holding this photo.

The photo showed a swaddled baby.

Ivy's eyes flashed, and she went back to her room without disturbing her mother.

midnight.

The girl was suddenly awakened by thirst, so she put on her coat and prepared to go downstairs to get some water.

When she passed her parents' room, she was suddenly attracted by the faint voices coming from inside.

"It's so late, why aren't you sleeping?"

Ivy put her ear to the door in confusion and listened carefully.

Soon the sound inside reached her ears.

Within two minutes, the girl's face gradually became gloomy. Finally, she slowly stood up, took a deep look at the door, turned around and went downstairs.

She poured a glass of ice water into her mouth, and the biting cold instantly cleared her mind.

"Mom, when can we meet each other?"

"So you want to recognize your sister? Haha, that's great. I also want her to come back soon."

Ivy held the cup and talked to herself, saying words of expectation, but a barely perceptible distortion flashed in her stiff eyes.