When Su Yin saw it, her heart ached.

She hurriedly stepped forward and tugged on Nan Song's sleeve, "Aunt, you don't have to worry about me. I'm just more like Fu Yu now, and I may not like him forever. Don't they say love is short-lived, burning like fireworks?

It’ll be gone once it’s over, I think I’ll be there soon too.”

Nan Song patted her little face and said softly: "Don't be too naive. I have loved your aunt for ten years and I haven't struggled out yet."

Su Yin: "..."

She looked at Nan Song with wide eyes and grinned, "Ten years, isn't it too long?"

She thought that she liked Fu Yu and it would last for a year.

Then you can change to the next target.

Nan Song looked like someone who had come before, with a wry smile at the corner of his mouth, "Emotions are indeed out of control. Sometimes you can't even control your own heart, so how can others control it? There are some things that others can't help you with.

In the end, you still have to experience it yourself.”

Su Yin thought for a moment and said, "If I really fall in love, I won't get hurt."

She doesn't like to suffer losses very much. If she is accidentally injured, she will definitely pay it back.

Her medical skills were not learned for fun.

Who dares to make her unhappy, she can make that person laugh or cry. If Fu Huahua eats her pistachios, it will definitely improve her memory.

Nan Song smiled when he saw Su Yin's vow.

She asked her with great interest, "How did you respond to Fu Yu confessing his love to you? Did you agree?"

"No."

Su Yin shook her head, "I was confused and thought he might not be clear-headed. I asked him to go back and calm down. Then I ran away."

Hearing this, Nan Song smiled evilly.

"It's rare. Mr. Fu, who is invincible in love, also has a day when he confesses his love and is rejected. This is really retribution in this world."

As soon as Nan Song finished speaking, a plaintive voice came from not far away.

"Let me tell you, little Songsong, why are you so gloating about misfortune like Lao Yugan? Do you deserve to be so happy if my confession is rejected?"

When Su Yin heard this familiar voice, she turned her head suddenly and saw Fu Yu wearing a light gray suit walking over with a cigarette in his mouth.

He looked naughty and bad.

"No smoking allowed here!" Nan Song and Su Yin shouted at him in unison.

Fu Yu was startled, his peach blossom eyes flashed, he took the cigarette out of his mouth and said, "I'm just biting it, not lighting it."

Nan Song glared at him angrily, "Why are you pretending to be Xu Wenqiang?"

Fu Yu raised his eyebrows, threw the cigarette into the trash can, and clapped his hands, "Is Xu Wenqiang as handsome as me?"

"..."

When it comes to narcissism, no one can compare to this guy.

Nan Song frowned in disgust and said, "I get a headache when I see this thing. I'm going in. You guys can chat slowly."

Fu Yu couldn't help but be surprised when he saw Nan Song was leaving, "Hey, are you ready to let me and Su Yin be alone together now?"

"The child is older and almost an adult. There is nothing to worry about."

Nan Song walked past Fu Yu and glanced at him, "Cats have nine lives, but peacocks only have one. You, be careful."

Fu Yu: "..."

Looking at Nan Song's leaving figure, Fu Yu's head was full of questions and he asked Su Yin.

"What does your aunt mean by this? Why don't I understand? She told me to be careful. Who should I be careful of?"

Su Yin felt that this person's IQ was really worrying.
Chapter completed!