Chapter 2049: He doesn't care at all

Chapter 2049: He doesn't care at all

Chapter 2049 He doesnt care at all

"Xuetuan, where have you gone?" Shangguan Ling kissed her on the forehead, and his deep voice became softer unconsciously.

Xuetuan, mom and Cecil went to the airport to pick up dad.

Unexpectedly, my father did not receive the call and came back on his own.

Shangguan Ling turned his head and saw Su Fu standing by holding Cizere. She looked at him expressionlessly, her eyes paused on his forehead for a few seconds before looking away.

Relatively speechless.

Csar pouted and said, "Bad daddy, why are you lying to me?"

"Why are you lying?" Shangguan Ling carelessly touched Xue Tuan's head.

Cesare frowned and complained, "Daddy is not at the airport at all, why would he lie to people?"

It made him and Fufu go on a trip in vain, which made Fufu unhappy.

Cesare stamped his feet angrily, held Suf's hand and came to Lucifer's side. Like a little adult, he asked Suf to sit down and poured her a glass of water.Updated from novelb(i)n.c(o)m

He held it in front of her, trying to calm her down, "Fu Fu, drink it."

Su Fu thanked her, took the water glass, and drank a few sips of water before suppressing her anger. She raised her eyes and looked directly at Shangguan Ling, "Why did you lie to me?"

Shangguan Ling pursed his lips and said nothing.

Its raining outside.

Out of the way.

After saying that, Su Fu refused the company of Cizer and Xue Tuan, took the umbrella handed by the servant, and walked out.

The tall and thin figure disappeared from sight, Lucifer pulled his lips and sneered, "Are you satisfied?"

Shangguan Ling said nothing.

Sit quietly for a long time before getting up and walking out.

In the backyard garden, the petals are covered with water drops left by the rain, and they are crystal clear.

In the reflection of the petals, the beauty is distorted.

The fragrance of earth, along with the fragrance of flowers, mixes into a refreshing freshness.

Standing in the garden, Su Fu felt that her tense nerves began to relax, and the depression and suffocation in her heart eased a little.

A subtle voice came from behind.

Su Fu Minchun was silent and looked at the flowers in the distance that were beaten by the rain.

The man stood behind her and paused, "What's wrong?"

There was no emotion or anger in his voice, and it was so deep that it was almost cold.