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Chapter 320 Brother President, Don’t Be Too Cold (57)

Fu Wanwan teased immediately.

"It turns out that I have been scolding the person who rejected Qing Huan as a scumbag, but it turned out to be my brother."

This is really flooding the Dragon King Temple, and the family does not recognize the family.

Fu Wanwan felt a little guilty, thinking of Fu Xiuze's cold face when she said Fu Xiuze was a scum, Fu Wanwan hurriedly said flattery.

"Brother, it's a good thing you accepted Qing Huan now, otherwise I wouldn't know that you have been infamy for so long now, brother, you wouldn't blame me, would you?"

"Those who do not know are innocent."

Fu Xiuze glanced at Fu Wanwan lightly.

"In the future, you have to remember to treat Qing Huan better."

"Yes, yes, how dare I bully my future sister-in-law, right?"

Originally, Fu Wanwan was considered to be one level older than Su Qinghuan, but now because of Fu Xiuze, the situation is reversed.

Hearing Fu Wanwan calling herself sister-in-law, Su Qinghuan blushed slightly.

"I haven't obtained a certificate with Big Brother Fu yet, sister Wanwan, you should just call me Qing Huan."

"No way!"

Fu Wanwan grinned and pointed at Su Qinghuan with her finger.

"Sister-in-law is blushing, everyone, take a look."

"..."

"Wanwan."

Fu Xiuze gave Fu Wanwan a warning look.

Fu Wanwan stuck out her tongue, and then stopped teasing Su Qinghuan, and changed the object of her complaints to Fu Xiuze.

"Let me tell you, the magic of love is really powerful. Some people used to be as ignorant of feelings as wooden piles, but now they have become wife-protecting madmen."

"If you're so envious, it's better to find one yourself."

Fu Xiuze's eyes were cold, Fu Wanwan shuddered, and quickly shrank behind Old Master Fu.

"Dad, look at him, if he says no, he will force me to marry. Wanwan doesn't want to marry. She will stay at home and be filial to you from now on."

When Su Qinghuan heard Fu Wanwan's words, she burst out laughing.

"Sister Wanwan, it's fine if you stay at home all the time, you want to find a son-in-law who comes to visit."

"I don't, I'm just in love, I don't want to get married."

"..."

Mr. Fu hit Fu Wanwan with a chestnut.

"Nonsense. How can there be any reason to only fall in love and not get married? Dad can afford you, but I'm still worried if you don't settle down in the future."

"What's the matter, anyway, with my brother here, and now that Qing Huan has become my sister-in-law again, I don't think my family needs me to complete the task of inheriting the family."

"..."

Fu Wanwan really thought about it.

She is a high-sighted person.

Rather than spending the rest of your life with someone you don't like, it's better to fall in love chicly. Anyway, she is Bai Fumei, neither short of money nor lack of love. Originally, Fu Wanwan was worried that Fu Xiuze would be an ascetic monk and never get married. The task of succeeding the Fu family will be entrusted to her.

Now that Fu Xiuze is already famous, and this sister-in-law is so familiar to him, and they have been under the same roof for a long time, Fu Wanwan doesn't think there is any problem with her wandering all her life.

Hearing Fu Wanwan's attitude towards life, the little fox couldn't help but sigh with emotion at System 233.

"Tong'er, I feel that I rarely meet a girl like Sister Wanwan."

"Nonsense, don't even think about it. There are a few people with Fu Wanwan's capital, and her father and brother will give her all the information. Even if Mr. Fu really stepped on after a hundred years, as long as Fu Xiuze is still alive, who will bully Fu Wanwan?" Wan head up."

"So reincarnation is really a technical job."

"It was."

When Su Qinghuan looked at Fu Wanwan, she vaguely saw her shadow.

When she was in Qingqiu, Su Qinghuan was the most favored sixteenth little concubine. At that time, it could be said that she wanted the wind to win the wind, and the rain to win the rain. Anyway, she was the youngest one in the royal family of Qingqiu. Of course she didn't have to. It's normal to worry about anything.

Su Qinghuan thought of the ending of her jumping off the Immortal Killing Cliff, a faint sadness appeared between her brows and eyes.

"But Tong'er, if you can really be protected for a lifetime, you will be happy, but if something goes wrong in the middle, you will really be torn apart."

"So whether it's good to be a human being or a god, it's better to have your own strength."

To be a Silo plant sheltered by trees is to live happily every day, but the ability to resist risks is too low.

It is best if you want to become a towering tree yourself, be able to face the wind and rain without fear, and stretch your branches and leaves in the sun.

……

"Qing Huan, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Fu Xiuze's mind was very keen. Seeing the slight sadness on the girl's face, the man frowned, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to feel the temperature on Su Qinghuan's forehead.

The chandelier in the living room emits a faint halo, casting a layer of soft light on the man's sharp-edged side face. The eyes mixed with concern are almost unbelievably gentle, making people drown in his eyes.

Everyone present was shocked by Fu Xiuze's question.

They had never seen Fu Xiuze care about others like this.

Even Fu Wanwan, a young man who has been in love many times, couldn't help her teeth ache.

……

Seeing Fu Wanwan's gossipy little eyes, Su Qinghuan felt embarrassed, and hurriedly glanced at Fu Xiuze with embarrassment.

"I'm ok."

She just thought of her own experience in a trance.

But it was also impossible to tell Fu Xiuze.

Fu Xiuze frowned, the man obviously felt that Su Qinghuan was not as indifferent as she said on the surface.

"If you don't feel well, just tell me, there is a family doctor at home."

"Well, maybe I'm just hungry."

"Then let's eat! It seems that my sister-in-law has turned a little pale."

Fu Wanwan is an extremely righteous person, even if Su Qinghuan refused before, she is still talking sweetly about her sister-in-law now.

Su Qinghuan took a look at her, but said nothing at last, and obediently sat next to Fu Xiuze.

……

Seeing the scene of the three young people enjoying themselves happily, Su Xiuling finally put the big stone in her heart to the ground.

She didn't think that Su Qinghuan was not good enough for Fu Xiuze, more precisely, she was worried that she would put too much pressure on her daughter in the worldly sense.

Now seeing Fu Xiuze's considerate look, and Fu Wanwan's obvious acceptance of Su Qinghuan, Su Xiuling was relieved, and smilingly took the serving chopsticks to serve these young people with dishes.

"Come on, come on, eat more, I'm afraid these will go cold if you don't eat."

"This stewed pork belly is very good, I'll serve you some soup."

"Okay, thank you, Aunt Su."

"Thank you mom."

Maybe it was because the spleen and stomach were not particularly comfortable, Su Qinghuan smelled the thick and greasy smell of the pig's trotter soup, couldn't help covering her mouth and nose, and vomited slightly.

"..."

Everyone looked at her in surprise and suspicion.

Especially Su Xiuling, who suddenly misunderstood why Fu Xiuze was so anxious to settle down.

She swallowed.

"Qing Huan, you shouldn't be, have you?"

(End of this chapter)