He Zhao had already expected such a result. After all, public is public and private is private, so he immediately said "yes".

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In Nancheng, it was originally a clear sky, but suddenly it started to rain.

There was a burst of lightning and thunder.

Nan Song and others were still resting in the coffee shop, discussing matters related to the racecourse, when the lights in the room suddenly flashed a few times, and then went out.

The manager of the racecourse hurried out of the rain, rubbed his hands and reported to Nan Song and Fu Yu. He said that he was repairing the circuit today due to a thunderstorm, and he didn't dare to do it anymore. He might have to wait until the rain stopped before he could connect to the electricity.

Nan Song did not get angry, but asked the racecourse manager to ensure the safety of the staff.

Fu Yu added with a smile beside him, "Safety comes first when doing things."

As soon as I finished saying this, I saw a thin and petite figure sliding up the ladder, raising his feet to reach the bird's nest at the top of the bookcase. The ladder was shaking, and it could tilt down almost every minute.

His expression changed, and he stepped forward to hold the ladder in three steps at a time. Then he looked up at Su Yin and said in a bad tone, "Little brat, what are you doing?"

Su Yin just took down the bird's nest and held it in his hand with a stunned expression.

This is the kind of simulated bird's nest made of tree bark. The bird doesn't know what kind of thread it is woven with, and it looks very lifelike. She muttered, "I thought it was a real bird."

Then he lowered his head to look at Fu Yu and said with a smile: "Brother Fa Cai, do you think this little bird looks like you?"

"..."

Fu Yu had a dark look on his face, "I don't know if it looks like it, but it's true that your skin is itchy. Come down."

Su Yin said to Fu Yu seriously: "Brother, I am the kind of child who is easygoing. If you talk to me well, I will listen. If you talk to me nicely, I will not listen. If you are harsh, I won't listen. Threats are useless."

Fu Yu: "..."

The next moment, Nan Song held the phone and said calmly, "Su Yin, if you don't want to get beaten, get down here quickly."

"Okay aunt."

Su Yin, who had said harsh words just now, immediately felt so good, and walked down the stairs obediently. However, she was not sure if she was too panicked, and lost her footing, so she opened her arms and rushed towards Fu Yu.

"!" Fu Yu was caught off guard and was thrown into his arms. Her head hit his chin. At that moment, his eyes went dark in pain, but his arms were tightly holding Su Yin.

This huge movement startled Nan Song and others. When they looked over, they saw Su Yin clinging to Fu Yu like a koala, smiling so treacherously and mischievously.

"..."

It took Fu Yu a while to regain his composure, and his peach-blossom eyes finally focused. He glared at Su Yin angrily, "Were you born in the twelfth lunar month? You move your hands and feet."

Su Yin opened a pair of big, clear and smart eyes, "How do you know?"

Nan Song walked over and saw Su Yin holding Fu Yu's neck with her arms and wrapping her legs around his waist, clinging there like a monkey. She looked cold and said in a deep voice: "Su Yin, come down!

"

Su Yintian was not afraid of anything, not even Old Su. He was afraid that his aunt would get angry, so he didn't care about teasing Fu Yu, so he quickly jumped off him.

The next moment, Nan Song picked up Ear and dragged him to the corner, "Come here."

"Ah ah... Auntie, please be gentle, it hurts..."

Seeing Su Yin being carried over to teach him a lesson, Fu Yu touched his chin that was hurt by the impact, and belatedly felt the warmth just now. The tips of his ears turned red for no reason, and his mouth was a little dry.
Chapter completed!