"What happened to hitting you?"

"Do we still have to choose a date?"

Father Mo became more and more successful as he fought, but fortunately he still wanted to lose face at the critical moment.

Controlling his urge to continue pumping in time, the middle-aged man threw away his hand in disgust, then turned around, approached Su Qiao with a smile on his face, and carefully said to Su Qiao, "I wonder if Miss Su is satisfied?"

His sinister look made Su Qiao really unhappy.

The girl's foxy eyes squinted at him, the ends of her eyes slightly curved, full of charm.

The man raised his head and stared at her face, and couldn't help but be in a daze for a few seconds.

Uncontrollable fantasies arose in his mind. If he married the little princess of the Su family, would he still have to worry about his future with the power of the Su family?

Su Qiao raised her eyebrows and laughed almost unnoticeably, her beautiful fox eyes flashed with meaning. When the man looked slightly confused, he immediately slapped him hard on the face, making this bitch realize the reality completely.

There was a "pop" sound, and the slap was particularly crisp.

Father Mo shuddered, and when he came back to his senses, his old eyes widened slightly, and his whole body became furious: "You..." - "Dare to hit me" These three words were behind Su Qiao under the death gaze of his parents.

The man had something stuck in his throat for a moment, and finally swallowed it silently. Frustrated, he changed his words and asked angrily: "Why did you hit me?"

The girl winked at him with her charming cat eyes, showing a demonic look.

——Look at what Mother Mo said just now.

Should she say that the whole family does not enter the same house?

The girl tilted her head, gently rubbed the ends of her hair with her green-white fingertips, and asked with a soft voice and a sweet smile: "What? Do you need a reason for me to hit you?"

——Do you still need a reason for me to beat you?

joke.

The Demon Concubine has always been a wild and unrestrained lover of freedom, so why do you need a reason to beat someone?

If you want to fight, just fight.

Find a damn reason!

Father Mo: "..."

His face showed that he couldn't control it for a moment, and he stiffly pulled the corners of his lips to control the urge to pounce on the woman and kill her.

Father Mo stood there and glared at his unfulfilled son. In the end, he could only knock out his teeth and swallow blood, with a gloomy face and said nothing.

"Sister, does your hand hurt?" Su Bei looked young with a baby face and a pair of bright eyes staring straight at herself, which made Su Qiao feel a little uncomfortable.

The girl was startled, her voice was lazy, her little face was slightly raised, pretending to be calm and calm, "It doesn't hurt."

It hurts or not.

It’s just that this family...

So passionate.

Empress Su, who had always been strategizing, was in a delicate mood and at the same time a little overwhelmed.

Su Nan's handsome face leaned forward slightly, her fox eyes blinked in a flattering manner, "Sister, I am the second brother! Do you still remember me? I even kissed you when I was a child."

The young man quietly looked at his sister, whom he had not seen for nearly three months. When he raised his eyes, he was caught off guard and met the little girl's charming, watery eyes.

"I..." Young Master Su, who is a powerful figure in the entertainment industry, for some reason, suddenly got stuck in his head after facing his sister, and he didn't know what to say.

"younger sister……"

Su Nan took a deep breath, licked her lips nervously, and said dryly: "Why don't you come home with us..."

He blinked his eyes, as if... something, and began to smear his future brother-in-law without leaving any trace, "What's good about Huo Jingci? He's rich and powerful, and he's good-looking..."

Su Qiao: "..."
Chapter completed!