Chapter 44： I will get used to her from now on

  After Chapter 44, I will also get used to her

  All night, Li Beibei didn't see Su Qingdai.

  She doesn't care about the consequences of Su Qingdai eating those miserable candies, anyway, everything is her own fault.

   Li Beibei went home after dinner.

   It was Fu Jingmo who sent her back.

   Along the way, Li Beibei has been playing games and ignored Fu Jingmo.

  To be honest, Li Beibei is not very grateful to Fu Jingmo for standing up for her today, although it is quite relieved for Su Qingdai to reap the fruits of her own.

   But he always sabotages his own plans.

   Moreover, Li Beibei has always been quite repulsive in her heart from getting in touch with Fu Jingmo.

  Chu Xiubai also did a lot of things that moved her in her previous life, but in the end, she didn't know people and face but didn't know her heart.

  Although Li Beibei felt that she didn't know people clearly, she could also feel that Fu Jingmo was a deeper man than Chu Xiu's Baicheng Mansion.

   Besides, she also knew that Fu Jingmo bought the Li family in her previous life.

  Although the two families are family friends, he still revealed the essence of a businessman in the face of interests.

   This made Li Beibei even less fond of him.

  Li Beibei swore on the first day of her rebirth that she would never fall in love in this life, and even if she fell in love, she would never have a relationship with Fu Jingmo.

  Fu Jingmo's Bentley stopped outside the gate of Li's garden villa.

   Li Beibei quickly got out of the car, turned around and was about to say goodbye to Fu Jingmo.

  Unexpectedly, this man also got out of the car, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's been a long time since I visited my uncle and aunt. I'll go in and say hello to them."

  Li Beibei frowned: "It's past ten o'clock, and my parents have already gone to bed."

   Li Beibei just finished speaking.

  Lin Jinghe opened the door and walked out of the room with a smile: "Xiao Mo is here, come in quickly, Auntie just made tremella lotus seed soup, come and have a taste."

  Fu Jingmo still had a smile on his face, and he didn't look at Li Beibei: "Thank you, Aunt Lin, then I'm really lucky."

  In the restaurant,

  Li Beibei also held a bowl of white fungus and lotus seed soup, looking at Fu Jingmo who coaxed Lin Jing and beaming smiles, feeling very depressed.

  My mother can be regarded as the flower of Gaoling in the eyes of others, even my father usually has to spend a lot of effort to make my mother smile.

  Why Fu Jingmo can always make his mother so happy with his ordinary tone.

  Lin Jinghe gently rubbed the corners of her eyes: "Every time you come, Aunt Lin has more wrinkles."

   "Then how could it be wrinkles, it is the occasional thought that the years have forgotten you for too long, and you are almost younger than me."

  Lin Jinghe laughed again.

  Li Beibei said softly: "Sycophant."

  Lin Jinghe, who is usually gentle, immediately scolded: "Beibei, why are you so rude."

  After speaking, he said to Fu Jingmo apologetically, "This child is just spoiled by me."

  Fu Jingmo's voice was calm: "I will get used to her in the future."

  Li Beibei: "..."

Lin Jinghe was very happy: "Auntie Lin believes in you, and will take good care of Beibei in the future. This child is good at everything, but he is heartless, irritated, reckless, picky about his food, and partial to his studies... "

  Li Beibei protested: "Mom, what are you talking about?"

"Did I say something wrong? By the way, your final grades came out. You got full marks in mathematics, physics and chemistry, but you still failed in Chinese. Just now your Chinese teacher called me and scolded me for a long time, asking if you were targeting him? "

  When it came to her Chinese scores, Li Beibei was shocked instantly.

  Since she was a child, she has been very good at science, but she is very bad at liberal arts.

   She has always scored full marks in mathematics, and she has never passed Chinese.

  (end of this chapter)