Chapter 47: The Lord of Temptation (15)
Sit in the brightly lit living room.
Qu Mi is a little skeptical about life, this is a bright home?
So rich!
No wonder he was able to invest 20 million.
Then his heart sank, and he beat his bright father? Beat the person he wanted to call his father-in-law the most? Will you be able to date Mingmei in the future? I'll be beaten to death by my father-in-law!
Thoughts drifted around in my mind, and I didn't know what to say for a while.
The corners of Qu Mi's mouth twitched, now kneel down and admit his mistakes, will he be forgiven?
Su's father and Su's mother sat on the opposite side of the sofa, looking at Qu Mi with a fierce face.
Su's mother rubbed her stomach for Su's father, and looked at Qu Mi angrily, it was this person who hired their daughter and gave a salary of one million?
If it weren't for the money, she would have thrown people out.
No, even if you have money, you can't do anything wrong.
"Young man, you're too anxious."
"Uncle and aunt, I'm sorry! It was my fault. ”
Su Mu and Qu Mi spoke at the same time.
Qu Mi is good-looking, his voice is sincere, and his expression is sincere, Su Mu scolded him a little lighter, this young man is not bad, and he may be frightened when he encounters such a situation.
Father Su coughed lightly, let out an uncomfortable sigh, and glanced at Mother Su lightly.
O woman! When I was young, I loved to watch little fresh meat, and when I was old, I still loved to watch little fresh meat, and I really didn't change my original intention.
If he hadn't been handsome back then, he really couldn't hook up with the beautiful Su Mu.
Now that he's old, she doesn't like to watch it!
Didn't she know that the man in front of her had scheming intentions to get involved with their bright and lovely daughter?
He was very suspicious that Qu Mi gave his daughter who had not yet graduated, had just recovered from illness, and was in delicate health with a salary of one million, just coveting her daughter's beauty.
For such a superficial wild man, of course, he can't be given a chance.
He spoke lightly. "Hey, hit it, although my stomach still hurts now, but I won't blame you, since you are awake now, then go back quickly, save your family from worrying."
After Father Su finished speaking, he snorted angrily in his heart, he would not let this man continue to live here, he still had to stay by his side to prevent him from sneaking into his daughter's room, he would not sleep well all night, it was too much of a toss.
Qu Mi choked, is this driving people away?
Sure enough, it still didn't leave a good impression.
"Uncle, today I was too impulsive, I'm really sorry, I was frightened at the time, you are not feeling well now, I will be very unsteady when I go, I will wait for you to get better and I will leave!"
Speaking of this, his eyes lowered at the right time, and he looked very pitiful.
Mingmei watched coldly, does this product have level 10 acting skills?
Dough Zi said seriously: "Yes! ”
"How do you know?"
The dumplings are fragmented. "Uh, my former host has good acting skills, and I summed up my experience and summed up ......"
"Huh!" Mingmei glanced at the long-haired version of the dough with a smile. "How's your acting?"
The dough is aggrieved. "Host, look at my IQ, can you debut in the C position?"
"It's kind of self-aware."
Something doesn't seem right, though.
If Dough is retarded, she chooses a retarded binding......
Mingmei took a deep look at the dough.
The dough showed a cute smile, it was very innocent, very innocent, and very pure!
Mingmei turned her head, forget it, the future is long, don't be caught by her little tail.
Dough patted his chest and proudly raised his non-existent chin, it was really a clever little ghost, and it escaped again.
Qu Mi said sincerely, pitifully, and sensibly. Su Mu really relented.
"I can't blame you completely, it's too coincidental, it's getting late, it's good to go back tomorrow, but don't you worry about your family if you don't go back? Give us a call! ”
After Su's mother finished speaking, she condensed her eyebrows and thought, her daughter's treatment of others so roughly, will not leave a psychological shadow, right? Otherwise, how could this young man wake up and think that he had been kidnapped?
Father Su wanted to have a heart attack, this bad boy was so treacherous that he refused to leave.
He didn't believe that Qu Mi stayed because he injured him, it was clear that the drunkard didn't mean it, but his daughter.
It's uncomfortable and he said it himself, and now that he says he's good, it's just a slap in the face.
For a while, he was speechless and choked, so he had to follow Su's mother's words and said: "Hey, this is a trivial matter for me, it's not right to worry my family, go back quickly!" ”
Don't get in the way of his eyes, if you get in the way of his eyes, he'll be in a hurry. Hum!
The expression on Qu Mi's face was even more sad. "My parents have passed away, my only family has only one sister, I am now living in the place arranged by the program team, if I go back so late, everyone will sleep, I don't want to disturb them to get up and open the door for me, everyone will have to rehearse tomorrow."
When Su's mother heard this, she was very distressed, why is this child so pitiful and so painful?
Ay! This is not her son, if this is her son, she must touch his head and comfort him.
"It's okay, it's okay, Auntie doesn't know, don't take it to heart, since you have to rehearse tomorrow, don't delay, go to bed early, sleep well, at Auntie's house, it's like being at your own home."
"Thank you, Auntie, I feel very cordial when I see you, as if I have met my dearest relatives."
"You kid, come on, Auntie will take you up."
"Auntie, be careful!"
Qu Mi took the initiative to touch Su Mu's arm, and her gentle and polite appearance made Su Mu feel very important for a moment, and she felt like she was in the world.
Going up to the second floor, Qu Mi glanced back at Mingmei and showed a bright smile.
Father Su's eyes widened.
He said that the bad boy had come for his very charming daughter, and that was indeed the case.
Only men understand men best.
This kid is terrible.
pretend to be pitiful first, and then climb the relationship, and then you will enter the house in a grand manner.
This routine of chasing people is exactly the same as when he was back, and he relied on this to get his mother-in-law back then.
Unexpectedly, feng shui took turns, and it was my turn to do the same day.
In an instant, he understood that his father-in-law, who looked at him unpleasantly everywhere, actually felt sympathy.
Ay! May my father-in-law live a long and 100-year-old life.
Mingmei stood up and got ready to go to bed.
watched a scene and felt pretty good.
The actor's appearance is online, his acting skills are online, the plot is acceptable, let's play eighty points.
Su's father sat alone in the living room, with no one to comfort him, and he suddenly felt weak, pitiful and helpless.
"Hey!" There was a long sigh.
Mingmei's footsteps stopped and looked at Father Su silently.
Father Su sighed: "My stomach is still a little uncomfortable. ”
Mingmei frowned, flicked a halo on Su's father's stomach, turned around and left. "yes, I see!"
Well? So indifferent?
Do you know the old father who is not comforting and comforting himself?
Sure enough, when there was little fresh meat at home, they forgot about him, the old bacon, and he was also young!!
A warm feeling rose from his belly, and Su's father snorted comfortably, forgetting to investigate whether his daughter didn't care about herself, and his wife cared about Xiao Xianrou.
Go back to your room in the bright light, turn off the lights and go to bed.
Not long after he lay down, there was a knock on the door.
Mingmei opened her eyes, there was murder in her eyes, and sure enough, it was the right thing to do to let Qu Mi sleep on the lawn.
The knock on the door stopped after three knocks, and a piece of paper was shoved in.
The dough took the paper to Mingmei very intimately.
"Read!" Mingmei didn't reach out to take it.
The dough had a strange look on his face. "The paper reads: 'Thank you, my lady of luck. Love! '”
Love?
Mingmei frowned.
Doughon hurriedly held the paper flat in front of Mingmei.
Mingmei saw the line of words circled with love, and a heart was also drawn behind the words Lady Luck.
The anger in his eyes flashed, and the paper turned into powder, and the bits and pieces dissipated.
Dough Dumpling gathered the powder into small balls and let it roll out of the room.
Mingmei closes her eyes and no longer bothers about these things, but she is just a little child of luck, and it is not worth worrying about.
Just recover the golden finger as soon as possible and return the luck to the son of luck.
Thinking of this, I have some feelings in my heart.
The Son of Luck is the chosen one, and it is related to the balance of the Heavenly Dao, and now that the world line is chaotic, it is equivalent to the chaos of the Heavenly Dao, is she doing this considered to be mending the sky?
Thinking of this, I sighed in my heart, some things are really determined by heaven, and I can't escape the fate.
Is this what her people are destined to be?
Mingmei thought about it for a while, no matter the will of heaven or her own choice, since she has made a choice, she might as well go to the end and see what changes will be.
After thinking about this, he quickly put aside his haunting thoughts and slept well.
Qu Mi stood outside the bright door for a while, didn't wait for any change, didn't even hear the sound of the paper being picked up, and felt a little disappointed in his heart.
However, he had little hope.
After all, he and Mingmei have only known each other for two days.
After knowing each other for two days, he was rescued by her twice, and he could still live in her house, he felt that this fate was deep enough, and he had to cherish it.
A smile tugged at the corner of his lips when he thought of this.
A cough sounded, the lights in the corridor suddenly turned on, and Su's father's voice came cold.
"Xiaoqu, I can't sleep! Why don't you come and talk to your uncle about life? ”
Qu Mi: "......" how much he can't think about it, he will go to talk about life with his father-in-law who sees him unpleasantly.
If you want to talk about it, you can talk to a bright and moving girl!
Thinking like this in his heart, he said politely and shyly: "Uncle Ming, no need, I won't disturb your rest, good night!" ”
Anyway, it slipped away.
Father Su stood in the corridor and was a little suspicious of life.
Uncle Ming?
Where did Uncle Ming come from?
His surname is Su, Su Dongpo's Su, Su Xun's Su, and Su Zhe's Su.
Hum! Bad boy, just like this, he dares to beat the idea of his beautiful and peerless daughter, dreaming!
Father Su made a heavy note on his account book.
If Qu Mi knew, he must have felt very wronged.
The sky can be seen, Mingmei personally said that her name is Mingmei, there is no reason why she is not surnamed Ming!
He's so wronged!