Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come and Hug

Chapter 156 The table pet chooses me I am super cute (52)

Fang Yulu took out all the vegetables in the bag. She was not as rich as Su Yuanfan, and all the cooking at home was done by servants.

After she took out the potatoes, Su He had already rolled up the sleeves of his shirt.

He took the potatoes naturally and said, "Auntie, let me do it."

Fang Yulu didn't stop her either, she nodded and continued cleaning up the rest of the dishes.

After cleaning up, she looked at Su He beside her.

He was washing potatoes seriously with downcast eyes. Those slender and beautiful hands that are suitable for playing the piano are doing things that should not be done by him at the moment, and the movements are not clumsy at all, unlike those young masters .

When I was working in the past, it wasn't that I didn't see young masters from rich families. People who were raised in honey pots were always spoiled and domineering.

When she first met Su He, he and Su Yuanfan were incompatible, so she defined him as a young master who was not easy to mess with.

But after getting in touch with her, she discovered that Su He didn't have the bad nature of those young masters, he didn't speak ill of her, he didn't despise her because of it, and he didn't hate his daughter because of it.

Fang Yulu suddenly thought of that night.

She was lying on the bed, tilting her head. Next to her was the light of the small desk lamp on the bedside table, and not far away was the light shining into the room from outside.

Only a small ray of light shines on the place at the door.

She saw her daughter hugging Su He, she couldn't see her daughter's expression, but she could see Su He's.

The young man's eyes were full of tenderness and liking, an undisguised liking, a strong emotion, like the radiance of a crystal, so dazzling that people couldn't look directly at it.

That was the first time she felt that her daughter had really grown up.

At the same time, she also understands what she should do. Su He is a good boy, she has nothing against it, as long as her daughter likes it, she likes it.

Before that day, she didn't think carefully about the relationship between herself and Su Yuanfan, but because of their affairs, she had her own thoughts for the first time. Su Yuanfan is not a good man. After thinking about it, she was much more relaxed.

Fang Yulu asked Su He: "Why do you do these things?"

At this moment, Su He had finished washing and peeling the potatoes, he took off the cutting board, took a knife, and replied while cutting: "When you are alone at home, you will inevitably have a whim, and when you are bored, you have to do this kind of thing to pass the time. "

A simple sentence made Fang Yulu feel a different kind of bitterness.

Fang Yulu wanted to tell him that she already knew about the matter between them, but Su He said one step ahead of her: "Auntie, I know you already know about the matter between me and Xiaotang."

He slowed down the speed of cutting potatoes, with no expression on his face, but the line from the side of the ear to the jaw was a little stiff, and he should be a little nervous.

"She is a very good person. I don't know if I am the best one or the one that is most suitable for her. I believe that even without me, she will still meet someone who loves her very much. After all, she is like that. , who wouldn't like it?"

Su He paused for a moment, then suddenly put down the knife, and looked squarely at Fang Yulu. There was a thin layer of mist in those dark eyes, and there was a pleading look on his cold face. The expression that appeared on Su He's face.

"But I still want to catch her, even if I'm in a mess and filthy, I still want to catch her."

　I've been feeling a bit depressed these past few days. Both new and old books are in a bottleneck period. I impulsively opened a new book without thinking carefully about it, and now both books are terrible.

　　I chatted with the editor today, and I cheered up a little bit. After that, I will clear my mind and finish the old books slowly.

　　I saw some comments in the comment area, and to be honest, I was very moved.

　　I’ve written a few books, but I’m still a glass-hearted person. Writing made me more and more timid. From the beginning, I liked to read reviews and chapter reviews, and then I didn’t dare to read them. I was afraid that what I saw would make me sad. The only thing I have learned is to focus on writing novels and not read those things, so as not to affect my personal emotions and make this novel become negative.

　　What moved me was that even though I was so irresponsible, there were still people supporting me behind my back, many, many
　　Without further ado, thank you, everyone.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)