Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come For a Hug

Fang Yulu took out all the vegetables in the bag. She was not as rich as Su Yuanfan. The cooking at home was made by servants, and the dishes were even more diverse. They bought some homemade dishes.

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

He took the potatoes naturally and said, "Auntie, I'll come."

Fang Yulu didn't stop either, nodded, and continued to clean up the remaining dishes.

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

I saw that he was looking down and washing the potatoes seriously. Those slender and beautiful hands suitable for playing the piano are doing things that shouldn’t be done by him at the moment, and the movements are not clumsy at all, unlike those older masters. .

When I was working in the past, it was not that I did not see the young masters of rich people. People who were raised from honey pots were always spoiled and arrogant.

When meeting Su He for the first time, he and Su Yuanfan were incompatible with each other, so she defined the other party as an uncomfortable young master.

But after the real contact, she discovered that Su He did not have the inferior nature of those young masters, did not speak harshly to her, did not despise her, and did not hate her daughter for it.

Fang Yulu suddenly remembered that night in her mind.

She was lying on the bed, turned her head, next to it was the light of the small table lamp on the bedside table, and not far away was the light from outside into the house.

Only a small beam of light shone on the area 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.

What rippling in the young boy's eyes is all gentle and like, unconcealed like, a strong feeling, like the brilliant light of crystal, so dazzling that you can't look directly at it.

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

At the same time, she also knew 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 about the relationship between herself and Su Yuanfan. However, because of their affairs, she had her own ideas for the first time. Su Yuanfan was not a good person. After thinking about it, she was much more relaxed.

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

Su He had washed the peeled potatoes at this moment. He took off the cutting board, took a knife, and replied while cutting: "When a person is at home, it will inevitably be a whim. If you are bored, you have to do this kind of thing to pass the time. "

A simple sentence made Fang Yulu experience a different bitterness.

Fang Yulu wanted to tell him that she already knew what happened between them, but Su He did not expect her to say one step earlier: "Auntie, I know you already know what happened between me and Xiaotang."

He slowed down the speed of cutting potatoes, there was no expression on his face, but the line from the ear to the jaw was a little stiff, it 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 suits her best. I believe that even without me, she will meet someone who loves her very much. After all, she is like that. , Who wouldn't like it?"

Su He paused, suddenly put down the knife, and looked at Fang Yulu. There was a thin layer of mist in those dark eyes, and there was a little more begging on his cold face. This is a very humble expression. The look on Su He's face.

"But I still want to catch her, even if I am embarrassed and filthy, I will catch her."