The loyal fan who has been chatting with Zhuo Jiaoer turned out to be Jiang Keran.
At this time, there was movement at the door again.
"Brother, is that you?"
"Bang!!"
Zhuo Xiaotian slammed the door, scaring Zhuo Jiaoer into hiding in her room.
"Fu Yurou, don't go, come over here and clarify what you mean. Who are you showing your face?"
Fu Yurou walked straight into the room, and the sound of packing things began to be heard from inside.
"You want to take Chengcheng away? Hehe, do you think he can listen to you? Just because you are a fucking mother?"
"right."
Fu Yurou shook her body, and shook off Zhuo Xiaotian's arm that was holding her waist.
"Fu Yurou, it's not that easy for you to leave home."
"I will bring Chengcheng back to Maplewood City. After all, this is not a home, but a tourist attraction."
"It's agreed that the family will come out to play, what do you mean?"
"I don't want to play anymore. Playing requires each other to be happy. Now I am not happy."
"Just because of Jiang Shunhao? I want to hit him, are you unhappy?"
"That's not the case at all. I have nothing to do with him. Why do you want to beat him?"
"It was he who wanted to challenge me one-on-one. He has been dating me for 5 years. I had no choice but to agree with him, but you are worried about him? Not me?"
"Jiang Shunhao won't take the initiative to make an appointment."
"No? Hehe. It seems to Fu Yurou that you are deeply involved in the drama. Have you forgotten that when we kissed in the car, he threatened to beat me and scolded me outside. I didn't do anything, but he did." He ran away. But he still didn't give up, this time, I won't be soft-hearted."
"Then do you still remember my brother Fu Qinqi? Why was he sentenced to death? Don't tell me your future is gone?"
"Are you worried about me? Or Jiang Shunhao, I'll just ask you this."
"Brother Xiaotian, don't be like this, the two children will laugh when they hear it."
"Fu Yurou, don't change the subject, I'm asking you, do you love me or Jiang Shunhao?"
Fu Yurou frowned slightly, and couldn't stand Zhuo Xiaotian's endless questions.
"Jiang Shunhao."
"Can you say that again?"
"Jiang Shunhao."
Later, Zhuo Jiaoer heard the sound of "ping pong pong" in the bedroom next door.
"Brother, where are you? Come soon, Dad and your mother seem to be fighting."
"Zhuo Jiaoer, don't call me anymore, I'm diving outside."
"Brother, are you really not worried? Aunt Fu is your own mother. I can't even see it. I want to go over and help."
"Don't worry about it, write your novel, Zhuo Jiaoer."
In fact, in Zhuo Chengcheng's heart, he could only understand that his father, Xiaotian, was always gentle and refined, and would never beat anyone.
"Zhuo Jiaoer, if it doesn't work, you can plug your ears, or come out diving with me"
"Then I'd better go out with you, brother, I'm scared. Can you come pick me up?"
"Come by yourself, I'm at the entrance of the hotel."
"Brother, didn't you say you were diving?"
"I'm here to learn gestures from my coach."
"Aren't you good at diving? Which one of your words is true? It's called Chengcheng. It's not honest at all. Hmph."
"If you don't come out, forget it. I'm really going to the sea now."
"No no, brother, wait for me."
When Zhuo Jiaoer was about to leave the house, she suddenly realized that she forgot to bring her swimmers, but was in the next room.
"Dad! Aunt Fu, I'm going diving, I'm in a swimsuit" (Remember this website: www.hlnovel.com