"It really killed me."

"Mr. Chu is a hero in the world, how could he be a worthless son-in-law?"

"If he says that he is a little bodyguard under Mr. Chu, I might still believe it."

"Just like him, how dare you say that you are Mr. Chu?"

"Is he worthy?"

In the villa, Susie spoke angrily while trying on dresses in front of the dressing table.

Thinking about what happened that day, Susie felt full of resentment now.

I kindly persuaded Ye Fan to return from the wrong way, but this bastard just didn't appreciate it, and he was still bragging and lying on purpose.

Susie is not angry?

"After New Year's Day, you will divorce him."

"Based on your appearance, how can the rich second generation chasing you be 100 meters away in the future?"

"Maybe, at today's Haitian Feast, I can find you a wealthy son-in-law?"

Thinking of today's feast, Susie felt endless excitement in her heart.

Because Mr. Chu, whom he has been obsessed with and admired for a long time, can finally see his true colors today.

It's been too long, since that day's Taishan martial arts battle, the name "Mr. Chu" has taken root in Susie's heart like a seed.

At first, Susie just respected.

But now, Susie is already fanatically admiring this legendary figure.

In the past, this admiration was shared by the "Little Harmonica Prince".

But ever since she learned that Ye Fan belonged to the man playing the harmonica, Susie undoubtedly put all her admiration in her heart on Mr. Chu who only heard his voice but never saw him.

"Ma Mingbo has already promised that he will help me get tickets for today's Haitian Shengyan."

"This time, no matter what, I will see Mr. Chu."

"I must let Mr. Chu know that in this world, there is a little girl named Su Qian who has been silently watching and admiring him."

Susie clenched her palms tightly, her brows and eyes were full of obsession and excitement.

She's just a fanatical star-chasing little girl.

However, Qiu Mucheng turned a deaf ear to these things.

Always sitting alone on the sofa, hugging a pillow, lost in thought.

Depressed, the sun was shining outside, but it fell on her body, full of shadows.

The whole person, like a plush toy abandoned in a corner, has a beautiful face full of loss and sadness.

Seeing Qiu Mucheng like this, Susie was speechless.

"Mucheng, be happy." JrNovels.com