Don't be fooled by the fact that Su Cen is a wealthy and handsome man in real life. In the game, he is a hardworking old man named Hua Ze Lei.
As a high-level player, he has all the necessary strategies, methods, abilities and decisiveness.
If there weren't so many people around, Su Cen would really take action to clean up these two people.
For Fu Anan.
It is also to avoid trouble later.
Even if we don't clean it up, we have to beat them until they are scared.
It was not until the man under her feet began to ooze out an unknown liquid from his crotch and his whole body began to tremble violently, and the woman's crying became more and more miserable, that Su Cen let go of the legs that were pressing on him.
"Next time you come to our house to cause trouble, it won't be as simple as today.
roll!"
The two of them crawled away.
Even the bamboo basket I brought with me was left here.
The people watching the fun felt relieved but also afraid.
This incident served as a wake-up call to everyone around—the family living in the three-story villa is not to be messed with!
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After the two left, Fu Anan gave Su Cen a thumbs up out of respect.
"Brother Su was so handsome just now!"
Su Cen smiled slightly, "It's okay, it's okay."
After saying that, she remembered something and glanced at Fu Yizhi behind her.
Fu Anan felt Su Cen's gaze, raised her head, and saw the angular jawline of Father Fu behind her.
"Brother Fu was also very handsome just now!"
Fu Yizhi glanced at her indifferently, "What's so handsome about her?"
"You just stand there and do nothing, and you look handsome everywhere!"
Fu Anan complimented politely, "In my mind, you are extremely handsome!"
Su Cen couldn't help but want to hold her forehead when she heard Fu Anan's superficial compliment.
Such sweet talk and flattery are taboos to Master Fu. He hates those who only know how to flatter the most.
Sure enough, a cold snort without any emotion came from the side.
"rhetoric."
No more
He thought Fu Anan would be punished, or at least scolded.
I didn't expect it to be such a meaningless sentence.
Fu Anan just smiled, supported his butt, and followed slowly.
"I didn't say sweet words, this is all from the heart." Fu Anan said as she looked at Fu Yizhi who had already reached the second floor.
"Brother Fu, please help me check the food in the pot to make sure it's not burnt."
Su Cen stood at the door, looking strangely at the way Fu Anan and Mr. Fu got along with each other. That inexplicable feeling became even stronger.
The way Mr. Fu treats Fu Anan is truly special.
Is it because she is the only girl and the youngest
For some reason, an idea that he had never had before arose in his mind. It felt unlikely, but it lingered.
"Brother Daqiang, what are you standing there for? You walk slower than an injured person like me."
Fu Anan held a piece of meat in his mouth and poked his head out from upstairs. "You are not active in eating. Is there something wrong with your brain?"
Su Cen: …
Fu Anan's little cotton jacket with holes that let air in.
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On the fifteenth day of the game, the temperature dropped again.
The thermometer hanging outside was only four or five degrees, and white mist could be exhaled from my mouth.
When Fu Anan went out, she felt so cold outside that she shrank into her thick cotton coat. After checking the temperature, she hurried back into the house.
It's still warm in the house.
The people outside have already put on three or four pieces.
A step slower than them, he was picking up bricks and tiles that had fallen on the road to repair the roof.
The temperature was getting lower and lower, eliminating the possibility of them sleeping outside. The people picking up roof tiles around sighed, and white mist came out with their breath.
"When will this cooling temperature end?"
(End of this chapter)