Chapter 552

Old songs?

How old are you

She wrung her eyebrows. There were "old songs" in them, and they were also related to fuyechuan.

This is not her USB flash drive at all.

Su Nan's face sank slightly and his eyes glanced at Fu YeChuan behind him.

"Is this the USB stick I left behind?"

Fuyechuan walked over, pretending not to know anything, and looked at the folder.

Especially when he saw the "old song that Mr. Fu likes to listen to", his eyes were slightly restrained. The driver was too careful!

"Maybe I was wrong."

Fuyechuan touched his nose and opened his mouth calmly.

Su Nan threw the computer aside and went to the bedroom to freshen up. "You sleep on the sofa, or you sleep in the car."

"I like to sleep on the sofa."

He made a hasty statement.

His eyes swept the flower on the table at the door, and his face sank. He replied to the company email as if nothing had happened.

Su Nan's house has two bedrooms, but since Su Qi left, the second bedroom has been changed into a study, and only one room can sleep.

Glancing at the photo of Su Nan on the wall, his eyes flashed slightly.

Walked over, adjusted the angle and filter, took a picture and sent it to the circle of friends.

Postscript: "good night."

Words and pictures don't need to say anything, but they seem to say everything.

He also deliberately shielded Su Nan.

Within a few minutes, his circle of friends was fried.

Lu Qi: "shit, old Fu, you're making too fast. Isn't this Su Nan's home? You've already lived together? Where's Su Nan? Why didn't you leave the country?"

Fuyechuan replied to his question: "go to take a bath."

Fuyanni: "hehe, there are a large group of lovelorn people tonight..."

Others: "Congratulations, Mr. Fu and Miss Su are a perfect match. They are made for each other..."

"Wow, Congratulations!"

"What a perfect match!"

……

Fuyechuan heaved a sigh of satisfaction and leaned back on the sofa.

What if he meets his parents? He still lives at Su Nan's house

Twenty minutes later, Su Nan came out after taking a bath. Her wide bathrobe blocked her from the wind.

Fuyechuan lowers his head to play with his mobile phone, with an ambiguous smile on his mouth.

I don't know what I'm fooling about?

She took away the computer and documents on the desk and went back to the bedroom without saying a word.

The mobile phone fell on the table and suddenly rang.

Fuyechuan glanced and his eyelids jumped.

It's su Yifeng calling.

Su Nan came out again to get her mobile phone. She answered the phone. It was a public address.

"Still up, dad?"

Fuyechuan followed her eyes.

Suyifeng: "alone?"

"Yes..."

Su Yi said to her, "if you have nothing to do at night, go to drink, dance, dance, and don't be alone..."

Fuyechuan pricked up his ears in surprise: "...."

This father-in-law is different from others!

"Dad has thought about it for you. Shang Qian is good, and Fu YeChuan is good, but marriage is risky. You should think about it. You can play. Don't give up the whole forest just because of a tree!"

Fuyechuan feels that he has been beaten by others. Is his father-in-law too honest?

Isn't that the self comforting psychology that scum men have?

How did he teach his daughter that?

Su Nan smiled. "I know. I have to read the mail. Good night, Dad."

"Well, good night."

Su Nan closes the door. Fuyechuan thinks for a moment. He can't sit still.

When he reached the door, he would open it.

Result

The door is locked.

Fuyechuan couldn't help sneering. Is this against him?