Chapter 320

Fu wanwan immediately joked.

"I used to scold that the person who refused Qinghuan was a scum man, but it turned out to be my brother."

It's really a flood that washed the Dragon King temple. The family doesn't recognize the family.

Fu wanwan felt a little empty. Thinking of Fu Xiuze's cold face when he once said that Fu Xiuze was slag, Fu wanwan quickly flattered the tunnel.

"Brother, it's good that you have accepted Qinghuan now, otherwise I don't know that you have been cursed for so long. Brother, won't you blame me?"

"Those who don't know are innocent."

Fu Xiuze glanced at Fu wanwan lightly.

"You should remember to be nice to Qing Huan in the future."

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

Originally, Fu wanwan was a senior of Su Qinghuan, but now the situation is reversed because of Fu Xiuze.

Hearing that Fu wanwan called himself his sister-in-law, Su Qinghuan's face turned a little red.

"I haven't got my license with brother Fu yet. Sister wanwan, you'd better call me Qinghuan."

"No!"

Fu wanwan smiled and pointed his finger at Su Qinghuan from a distance.

"My sister-in-law blushed. Look, everyone."

“……”

"Wan Wan."

Fu Xiuze glanced at Fu wanwan like a warning.

Fu Fu spit out his tongue, which make complaints about Su Qing Huan and Fu Xiuze's object.

"If I say, the magic of love is really great. Some people used to know nothing about feelings like wooden stakes, but now they have become crazy demons to protect their wives."

"If you envy me so much, you might as well find one yourself."

Fu Xiuze's eyes were cold. Fu wanwan shivered and hurriedly shrank behind master Fu.

"Dad, look at him. But I'm going to get married. Wan Wan doesn't want to get married. He will stay at home and be filial to you all the time."

When Su Qinghuan heard Fu wanwan's words, he suddenly puffed and laughed.

"Sister Wan Wan, if you stay at home all the time, you need to find a door-to-door son-in-law."

"I don't, I'm like falling in love and don't want to get married."

“……”

Master Fu knocked Fu wanwan to explode chestnuts.

"Nonsense. There's no reason to only fall in love without getting married? Dad can afford you, but I'm still worried if you don't decide in the future."

"What's the matter? Anyway, my brother is here. Now Qinghuan has become my sister-in-law again. I don't think my family needs me to complete the task of inheriting families."

“……”

Fu wanwan really wants to open up.

She is a man of high vision.

It's better to fall in love naturally than make a living with someone you don't like. Anyway, she is white, rich and beautiful. She doesn't lack money or love. Originally, Fu wanwan was worried that Fu Xiuze would be a pure hearted monk and won't get married for ten thousand years. The task of Fu's heirs will be handed over to her.

Now Fu Xiuze has a master of the famous grass, and the sister-in-law is still so familiar with her. They have been under the eaves for a long time. Fu wanwan doesn't think there is any problem with her wandering life.

Hearing Fu wanwan's attitude towards life, the little fox couldn't help feeling towards system 233.

"Tong'er, I feel that I seldom meet girls like sister wanwan."

"Nonsense, you don't think about it. How many people have the capital of Fu wanwan, and their father and brother tell her the truth. Even if Fu's father really kicks after a hundred years, as long as Fu Xiuze is still alive, who will bully Fu wanwan's head."

"So reincarnation is really a technical job."

"It is."

When Su Qinghuan looked at Fu wanwan, he vaguely saw his own shadow.

When she was in Qingqiu, Su Qinghuan was the most popular sixteen little emperor Ji. At that time, she wanted wind and rain. Anyway, she was the one with the smallest generation in Qingqiu's lineal royal family. Of course, she didn't have to worry about anything. It was normal to be heaven and earth.

Su Qinghuan thought of the ending of jumping down from the killing immortal cliff, and there was a layer of light sadness between her eyebrows and eyes.

"But tong'er, if you can really be protected for a lifetime, you will be happy, but if something goes wrong on the way, you will be really heartbroken."

"So whether you are a man or an immortal, it's better to have your own strength."

To be a silk rose sheltered by trees is to live happily every day, but its ability to resist risks is too low.

Or to become a towering tree, you can face the wind and rain without fear, and stretch your branches and leaves in the sun, which is the best.

……

"Qinghuan, what's the matter with you? Is it uncomfortable?"

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

The chandelier in the living room emits a faint halo, which puts a layer of soft light on the man's angular side face. The eyes mixed with concern are almost incredibly gentle and want people to drown in his eyes.

Everyone present was surprised by Fu Xiuze's question.

They had never seen Fu Xiuze care so much about others.

Even Fu wanwan, a young man who has been in love for many times, couldn't help but have a burst of toothache.

……

Seeing the gossip in Fu wanwan's eyes, Su Qinghuan was embarrassed and looked at Fu Xiuze with embarrassment.

"I'm fine."

She had just lost her mind and thought of her own experience.

But this is also impossible to tell Fu Xiuze.

Fu Xiuze's eyebrows wrinkled out a word of Sichuan. The man obviously felt that Su Qinghuan was not as indifferent as she said on the surface.

"If you don't feel well, just say it. There is a family doctor at home."

"Well, maybe I'm just hungry."

"Let's have dinner! Look, I've made my sister-in-law a little pale."

Fu wanwan is a very good person. Even if Su Qinghuan refused earlier, she is now a sweet sister-in-law.

Su Qinghuan glanced at her and didn't say anything at last. He obediently sat next to Fu Xiuze.

……

Su Xiuling saw the happy scene of three young people, and the big stone in her heart was finally put on the ground.

She doesn't think Su Qinghuan is not worthy of Fu Xiuze. More accurately, she is worried that the secular sense will give her daughter too much pressure.

Now seeing Fu Xiuze's considerate appearance and Fu wanwan's obvious acceptance of Su Qinghuan, Su Xiuling breathed a sigh of relief and smiled with public chopsticks to these young people.

"Come on, you all eat more. If you don't eat again, I'm afraid these will cool off."

"This stewed pork tripe is very good. I'll bring you some soup."

"OK, thank you, aunt su."

"Thank you, mom."

Perhaps his spleen and stomach were not very comfortable. Su Qinghuan smelled the thick greasy smell of pig's hoof soup. He couldn't help but cover his mouth and nose and vomited slightly.

“……”

The crowd looked at her in surprise and doubt.

Su Xiuling, in particular, suddenly misunderstood why Fu Xiuze was so anxious to settle down.

She swallowed her throat.

"Qinghuan, you shouldn't be, have you?"