Hidden Marriage Husband Presumptuously Pamper

Chapter 2059 Phobia before marriage

This time, Shangguan Ling took the snow group back to country A directly, instead of coming to country F with him and César. It can be seen that when they were in Norway, the two had a fierce quarrel.

So much so that it is still in the Cold War.

Su Fu lowered her eyes, shook her head, and nodded again, with a troubled expression on her face.

Lucifer raised his hand and gently rubbed her hair, "What's going on, tell me, huh?"

César, like a little warrior, puffed out her small chest and took a step forward, "Fufu, tell César."

Amused by César's serious look, Soufu chuckled, "Ceser, you go downstairs first."

"No, César won't go."

"Cesar, be obedient." Sufu coaxed him, "Go downstairs and wash your hands first, and get ready for dinner. Mommy will be down in a while."

César turned his head and glanced at Lucifer, as if asking for his opinion.

Lucifer nodded, "Go, César, help Mommy pull up the chair."

"Okay!" César turned and ran away.

After Cesar left, Soufu sighed faintly, very confused, "Lucifer, the closer the wedding time is, the more irritable I become, and I always feel that everything is not going well."

She asked melancholy, "What's wrong with me?"

The factors of mood, plus Shangguan Ling's scandal that day, everything seemed to have a fuse, and it was quickly ignited, burning into a fire that engulfed reason.

Fortunately, she was so worried about him when she heard that the private jet made a forced landing, but what about him?
He was clearly not at the airport, and he tricked her to the airport.

Seeing her anxious look, is it fun?
He didn't tell her that he lied to her, and he was still cynical about her concern.

Lucifer had heard of premarital phobia, a symptom that does not distinguish between men and women. From this point of view, she was suffering from premarital phobia.

"It's all right, Cecilia. Take it easy, if you don't want to have the wedding so soon, then put it off. Nobody's going to blame you, you know?"

Su Fu curled her lips, "It's no wonder."

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself. The more pressure you have, the more you will be troubled." Lucifer held her hand, "I haven't eaten all day, are you hungry? Go, go downstairs for dinner."

In the palace-style luxury restaurant, a sumptuous dinner has already been placed on the table.

César had already pulled out the chair thoughtfully, and was just waiting for Soufu to take her seat.

Seeing Su Fu helping Lucifer down, the housekeeper was very excited, "Miss Cecilia, you are here."

It can be counted!
It's ready to eat!

Or Master Lucifer can subdue Miss Cecilia.

"Fufu, sit here!" César patted the chair, and Sofu agreed with a smile.

After dinner, Cesare hugged his chessboard over, "Fufu, Cesare wants to play chess!"

Su Fu sat on the sofa, stroking Gabi's head with one hand, and said without interest: "Let uncle come with you."

César pouted, "Fufu, don't you want to play with César?"

"Mummy is a little tired."

A trace of disappointment flashed across the clear eyes, and disappointment was written on the small face, "Okay."

Together with César, Lucifer set up the chessboard and looked up at Su Fu, "Cecilia, are you feeling unwell?"

"No."

"Well, let the family doctor examine you."

Su Fu's eyes were slightly closed, and she slowly leaned against Gabi's body, "No, I'm just full and sleepy."

César grinned and made a face, "Fufu is a little pig."

(End of this chapter)