And she likes it.

This may be one of the reasons why she will never reach the level of her father.

Fu Si Mu pulled her back: "I suddenly thought of a matter that may be related to whether I can please my father-in-law. It's very important."

Song Yu was still at a loss. She followed him blankly: "what's the matter?"

Then, Fu simu bought Song Yu's Pink Pearl Necklace in the jewelry store, gave it to her and put it on herself.

Song Yu blinked. She just looked at it. Did she like it less obviously?

Next to the staff came forward, do not know whether it is true or false praise: "Wow, Miss Song wearing this string of pink pearls, the whole person has become a lot of color, more young and noble."

Song Yu pulled his lips, touched the Pearl on his neck and looked at Fu simu: "this is the artifact you said to please my father?"

The best way to please my father-in-law is to please his daughter. It's amazing.

"Too small?" Fu simu looked at the pink pearl on her neck and frowned a little dissatisfied. If only it could be a little bigger, "it's a pity that it's the biggest one in the shop."

Song Yu almost laughed: "do you think this is a ring? The bigger the Pearl, the better

It still depends on the quality, OK?

"But I still want to buy a gift for my father. I can't be lazy!"

"Of course." Fu Si Mu paid the money and they left the jewelry store.

Mrs. Zhong, who had been hiding behind them, finally saw the face of the couple, and the hatred in her eyes became more intense.

"Madam, do you like..."

Mrs. Zhong ignored everything around her and went out again.

But soon Fu Si Mu noticed something was wrong. When he looked back again, Mrs. Zhong finally stopped and hid behind the wall.

"What's the matter?" Song Yu perceives Fu simu's action and looks back.

"Nothing." Fu simu straightened the hair on her face, pinned it behind her ears, and took her to continue shopping.

Mrs. Zhong doesn't chase them any more. She has confirmed that Song Yu is not dead. She is still with Fu simu. She hates her whole face.

Why is the last death of her son, this bitch but with that man alive, swagger in front of her, she is not reconciled!

All the way home, Mrs. Zhong was thinking about how to take Song Yu's life and let her bury her son.

Song Yu, who left the shopping mall, sneezed several times in a row, but only when she got to the car did she feel relieved.

She rubbed her nose and said, "what's the matter? Is someone scolding me behind my back? How nice of you to sneeze so much. "

Fu Si Mu took out the paper and handed it to her. There was no expression on her face, but when Song Yu couldn't see it, she turned to look out of the window at the shopping mall.

Song Yu didn't expect that she would be stopped outside when she went back to song's house again.

"Didn't my dad tell you I'm not dead? Why am I not allowed in? " Song Yu is very speechless. Fortunately, Fu simu accompanies her and doesn't make her look lonely.

Compared with the guard who stopped Song Yu from entering the door that day, they had less momentum. Looking at Song Yu, they also showed weakness and flattery. It can be seen that they already knew that she was Song Yu and she was not dead.

"I'm sorry, miss. This is the master's instruction. It says that if you bring this man back, you will not be allowed to enter the door." The guard subconsciously looks at Fu simu with a cold sweat on his face.

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