"Go and try and see if I don't break your legs." Fu Jingyu finally spoke unbearably.
If she really moved to Huo's house like this, he would be really pissed off.
When Fu Chun heard him speak, he bent down and said with a grin, "Why, I'm joking with you! I can't bear it. I knew my father wouldn't ignore me."
Fu Jingyu glanced at her, "Do you think it's only the first time that you send him away like this? There will be ten, a hundred, a thousand times in the future... It doesn't matter if you think you like him now. Wait until later. , you will know!"
As an old father, all his expectation and concern for her were fed to the dog.
Fu Chun said: "However, what he did was not killing people and setting fires. It's not a shameful thing! Is it because he chose this profession that he doesn't even have the right to pursue the person he likes? Is it because I like it? If he chose this profession, I shouldn’t like him anymore? In that case, shouldn’t people like him all over the world be bachelors for the rest of their lives?”
"..." Fu Jingyu lowered his head and looked at the magazine.
Don't make a sound.
Fu Chun said, "Dad, talk to me!"
"You've grown up, I can't tell you."
"Then you have to be reasonable, don't you?" Fu Chun looked at him, "I really hope that you can support us! You are my father, the person I love the most."
Ye Fanxing came out, heard the conversation between the father and daughter, glanced at Fu Jingyu, who ignored Fu Chun at all, walked over, and said to Fu Chun, "Don't disturb your father, your father is annoying! You still accompany you. Huo Yanxi, go, anyway, sooner or later, you will belong to someone else's family."
Ye Fanxing said, and handed the bowl in his hand to Fu Jingyu, "Husband, drink some of this soup, auntie made it."
Fu Jingyu glanced at Ye Fanxing, and then at the pitiful Fu Chun beside him. Obviously, when Ye Fanxing said this about Fu Chun, he was unbalanced again.
He said to Fu Chun, "Go and rest."
Fu Chun said, "Okay, Mom, I'm going up."
"Hurry up, we don't want to see you." Ye Fanxing said deliberately with disgust.
Fu Chun quickly went upstairs.
Fu Jingyu looked at Ye Fanxing, "How can you say that to her?"
Ye Fanxing saw Fu Jingyu's short-tempered look and said, "You love her so much, she makes you unhappy, isn't it right for me to dislike her? Why are you still talking for her?"
"No." Fu Jingyu looked at Ye Fanxing, "I just think she is too pitiful."
"What's so pitiful about her? It's obviously that she is disobedient." Ye Fanxing said: "What do you think he does, sooner or later, he will be someone else's family, too lazy to worry about her."
Ye Fanxing deliberately spoke coldly, and the more Fu Jingyu listened, the more uncomfortable he became.
He looked at Ye Fanxing and said, "That's our daughter. You can see that she wasn't happy just now."
Ye Fanxing looked at Fu Jingyu's short look and couldn't help laughing, "Look at you, when people are here, how cold are you? She's just with Little Watermelon, you haven't talked to her for so long. I really thought you were willing to!"
In the end, Ye Fanxing just said a few words and tried him out.
Fu Jingyu found that Ye Fanxing was deliberately lying to him, and couldn't help but sigh that his wife was too sinister.
He said helplessly: "I'm not worried about her yet, I hope she's doing well."
She really doesn't listen, what can he do? You can't just cut off the father-daughter relationship with her for this. .
(Deep or Ye Fanxing's routine is deep. Good night)
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