Chapter 298

Su Yiran was speechless. After a long time, she began to wilt and said, "can't you just let that bad aunt bully Mommy like this? This is not the first time... "

Before dinner, when she and mummy were making dumplings in the kitchen, the bad aunt deliberately made trouble for her on the pretext of helping. Either she sprinkled the flour on her body or pinched the dumplings she had just made.

At that time, he was very angry and angry. He wanted to grab the bowl of noodles and put it on her head. But mommy was beside him. He didn't dare to make a mistake.

When Dad came downstairs to the restaurant for dinner, he trotted over. As soon as he started to complain, his ear was seized by his mother

At the beginning, he and his brother came to a country to recognize their father in order to lighten the burden of life for mummy. There was a man around him who cared about him, but he was not angry.

The more she thinks about it, the more uncomfortable she feels in her heart. But after a while, her eyes are red.

Su Qingchen saw, raised his hand to touch his head, to show comfort.

"Brother?"

"We can go home the day after tomorrow, and we don't have to live with that bad aunt." After a pause, Su Qingchen said in a flat tone: "aren't you good at hacking other people's computers? You can do it this time

Su also dye eyes immediately not red, eyes with light: "brother, you are witty! I didn't think of it. "

His brother deserves to be his brother. No matter when he can keep inhuman calm, he can't do it. When he is angry, his mind is full of violence.

Su Qingchen took a look at him, and little of the elder said, "don't go too far."

Su Yiran raised her chin and waved the fairy stick in her hand. In her voice, she said, "don't worry. I promise to let the bad aunt cry at the computer."

If he doesn't cry, he doesn't pass the test!

Su Qingchen:

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when Subei went back to his room, most of the snow on his body had melted.

Fu yunshang leaned on the edge of the bed with his long legs overlapping. On top of it was a notebook computer. His slender fingers leaped on the keyboard. He heard something moving at the door. He stopped typing. He looked up at the past and was stunned.

In the warm light, Subei stood by the wooden clothes hanger at the door, wearing a mint green shirt inside, carrying a down jacket in one hand, and gently patting the snow on the fur collar inside and outside the down jacket hat with the other hand.

The snow fell on the dark brown floor and soon turned into water.

Look at Subei himself.

Her hair was wet, her neck was white, her delicate skin was slightly red, and there was a small circle of water on the front and collar of her shirt.

It's a mess.

Fu yunshang removed the computer from her lap, got up, went over to take her down jacket and hung it on the clothes rack beside her. Then, as if holding a child, she picked up Subei and walked to the bathroom with a smile and asked, "how did you get covered with snow? Did you have a snowball fight with Qingchen and Yiran

Subei put his legs around the man's waist and put his hands around his neck.

She is not a woman who likes to complain to her husband when she is wronged outside. But now, looking at the gentle eyebrows and eyes of men and listening to the voice of doting, she is itching in her heart, especially wanting to be coquettish and complain.

Entering the bathroom, Fu yunshang held her on the washing table, pulled a towel on one side, and carefully wiped her hair and neck.

Seeing that she only looked at him with pitiful eyes, Fu yunshang stopped, looked down at her eyes, and asked in a gentle tone: "what's the matter?"

Su Bei's eyelashes fluttered up and down, pinched the diamond button on the man's shirt with his hand, and first answered his last question: "it's not playing snowball with Qingchen, but with Fu Xiaoman."

Without waiting for Fu yunshang to think deeply, Subei said, "she splashed me with a bucket full of snow when I didn't agree to play with her."

Fu yunshang was stunned.

His little wife Are you suing him?