Little Mike snorted coldly, "bring me the sugar jar and I'll put it myself!"

He can't trust the people on the bad uncle's plane.

What if they don't give up sugar and give their beautiful sister bitter coffee?

The waiter brought a cup of coffee and a can of sugar.

Fuyechuan meaningfully tickled his lips, deliberately teasing him:

"Don't add too much sugar. My beautiful sister doesn't like sweet drinks."

Little Mike pursed his lips. If he didn't believe him, he would turn the other way. His beautiful sister must love sweets!

Without a word, he put sugar into the coffee spoon by spoon, and the coffee was about to overflow, so he stopped contentedly.

Beautiful sister must be able to feel his love for her!

Fuyechuan raised his eyebrows and smiled at him without stopping.

He stretched out his hand and drank a mouthful of bitter coffee slowly. It was really delicious!

Little Mike jumped out of the chair and walked carefully to Su Nan with sweet coffee.

"Beautiful sister, this is the coffee I specially prepared for you. Only you can drink it in the world..."

Su Nan paused, smiled and said, "OK, put it here. I just had a drink. I'll drink it later."

Little Mike nodded back happily.

Su Yifeng stretched out his hand, "I'm thirsty. Give me a drink?"

Of course, Su Nan would not refuse.

When the coffee was handed over, Su Yifeng took a sip with expectation, and then resolutely vomited back.

Su Nan was surprised to get him a paper towel. "Dad, are you all right?"

Su Yifeng glanced at the little Mike with a complicated complexion, and then at his daughter.

A look of hesitation.

"No... nothing. I suddenly remembered that I wanted to control my blood sugar."

If this cup goes down, he will probably die.

That little Mike looks smart. Is he a stupid boy?

Su Nan asks the waiter to clean up. Fuyechuan and little Mike see this scene. They gloat and gnash their teeth in anger.

Little Mike found that he had been cheated, as if he had been fooled. It was hard to say.

"Bullying children, bad uncle is really bad!"

Fuyechuan smiled slowly and deliberately choked him.

"Everyone is a man. How can we be children?"

Little Mike gave a heavy snort. Don't look away from him.

When he inherits his inheritance, he will have to trample his bad uncle on the ground!

……

The plane landed.

Fuyechuan sends Su Nan and Su Yifeng back to Su's house.

Then he turned to the Fu family's old house.

Master Fu waited for him at home as if he had expected that he would return.

Qu Qing seems to be in a good mood. Master Fu has finally changed his mind and is willing to give up Su Nan and the Su family behind her. She doesn't have to swallow it.

Except for Su Nan, any woman who enters Fu's house can handle it at will, but Su Nan can't.

This time, Fu YeChuan risked his life for her, and went out to play with her because she tried hard to ignore the company's affairs. He was so angry that he finally made up his mind not to have any hope for the Su family.

As soon as fuyechuan entered the door, he looked at Qu Qing in the living room and spoke softly to a woman.

It was Hong Yihuan.

She looked like she had just arrived. When she saw Fu YeChuan enter the door, she stood up in embarrassment.

"Mr. Fu, are you back?"

Qu Qing is very satisfied with Hong Yihuan. She has a good temper and a soft temper. She is easy to handle.

Fuyechuan frowned, "how did you come here?"

His voice was cold and lukewarm.

With one hand on crutches, his face was more gloomy than usual.

Hong Yihuan's face froze, and Qu Qing at the side blamed him with a smile:

"I invited Miss Hong to come and sit at home. Originally, the two families have cooperated for so long. They should have come and gone often. This time, Miss Hong is here to play. She may have to stay at home for a few days. You have to play with her then, ye Chuan."