My wife has always been timid

"Miss Su, I've already told Madam that you were so angry that the Young Master didn't eat all day. Madam said that I will personally punish you."

A-Lian blocked the kitchen door with her mobile phone in her hand, looking at Su Qingcheng proudly.

Su Qingcheng couldn't help being taken aback.

What made her so angry that Fu Xiuyuan didn't eat all day?Did Fu Xiuyuan eat a big bowl of noodles from her just now?
He even turned his face and refused to recognize anyone!

To complain is to complain, but there is no need for a servant to comment on the matter between her and Fu Xiuyuan.

Su Qingcheng glanced at A-Lian indifferently, ignored her, bumped her shoulder and walked upstairs.

A-Lian was completely ignored, and suddenly became angry from embarrassment. She patted the handle of the stairs and shouted.

"Miss Su, don't look down on me! I warn you, don't treat me as an ordinary servant. I was trained by my wife to serve the young master. You'd better treat me with respect!"

Su Qingcheng finally stopped.

Interesting, the east is not bright, the west is bright, so what are you doing!
"Okay, I respect you, please accept it as soon as you see it, OK?" After finishing speaking, Su Qingcheng walked into the bedroom and slammed the door shut.

Alian's ear-piercing screams were heard outside the door, and Su Qingcheng couldn't help covering her ears.

Alas, her reputation in the Fu family was so bad that even a small servant dared to show her face.

Really, life is not easy!
Having just eaten a bowl of noodles, Su Qingcheng ran to the balcony to breathe, but found that the bodyguards of Mansion No. [-] seemed to have withdrawn a lot.

Probably because of the rain, the defense was much looser than usual.

With a slight movement in her heart, she quietly surveyed a few places where she could escape. The weakest place was the wall. There were three full points where the bodyguards were withdrawn. If she took advantage of the night, she was at least [-]% sure that she could sneak out...

The night was getting darker.

The pattering night rain also became more and more severe. The black luxury car was driving on the road at a high speed, and the wind was howling outside the car window. The man sitting in the back row was staring at the tablet computer in his hand with a gloomy expression on his face.

The tablet computer was connected to the monitoring of Mansion No. [-], and at this moment, it was Su Qingcheng who was looking for the exit everywhere on the screen.

Seeing Su Qingcheng sneaking towards the wall, the warmth in Fu Xiuyuan's eyes gradually disappeared.

Is she... going to escape again?

Heh, he was going to let her go.

The company suddenly had an urgent matter, and he had to solve it. As long as she could wait for him to finish the night, he would rush back and send her back to Su's house in person.

But why did she challenge his bottom line again?
Kong Ang, who was sitting in the front row, keenly sensed that the atmosphere in the car was not right. Through the rearview mirror, he saw Fu Xiuyuan who was demonizing and exuding murderous aura.

I go!

Kong Ang sucked in a breath of air. When he came out of the house, he was obviously fine, and even had a sense of joy for the first time. What happened now?
When Kong Ang saw the screen on the tablet, he immediately understood.

It's that woman Su Qingcheng again!
"Master, I'll call home right now, and I will never let her run out." Kong Ang said angrily and picked up the phone.

This woman who doesn't know what to do, dares to run away!

Fu Xiuyuan's eyes were fixed on the screen all the time, with some anger and pity mixed in his eyes, but suddenly, his eyes froze, and he looked at another picture on the tablet in astonishment.

"and many more."

The man's voice is slightly hoarse.

In the picture, Su Qingcheng distributed the umbrellas in his hands to the bodyguards stationed in the rain one by one, then retreated to the living room, went upstairs, and obediently climbed into the bed after returning to the room.

"Don't fight."

Kong Ang, who was making a call, suddenly stopped, what's the matter?
In any case, what the master ordered was correct, and Kong Ang quickly cut off the call he just made.

Fu Xiuyuan's eyes lightly fell on the tablet, and his eyes quietly became softer. The little figure in the pink rabbit pajamas on the screen was rolling around on the bed with the pillow in his arms.

Locking her in the room just like that seems... really boring.

"Kong Ang, call home."

Kong Ang, who had just cut off the call, was taken aback for a moment, and his expression slowly typed:?

Master, what are you doing!

Please be normal!