Hidden Marriage Husband Presumptuously Pamper

Chapter 652 Do You Think I'm Bad?

"I care about you, are you surprised?"

Lucifer held his forehead helplessly, "Cecilia, of course I'm happy that you care about me, but... I still don't want to worry you too much."

"Lucifer, you have to be well and don't get sick. Can you promise me?"

Lucifer trembled when he heard these words, did she discover something?

The apex of his heart trembled violently, and it took a long time for Lucifer to say in a hoarse voice, "Okay, I promise you."

Only then did Su Fu laugh in satisfaction, she couldn't wait to tell Lucifer what she had done today, and suddenly asked, "Lucifer, do you think I'm bad?"

"No, my Cecilia has never been offended by anyone, and I will not offend anyone. If Cecilia did something to her, it must be her fault first."

"Lucifer, you still understand me!"

Su Fu really feels that Lucifer is a good friend who can talk about everything. Probably this is their understanding of each other and the tacit understanding they have cultivated since they grew up together.

After chatting with Lucifer for a while, Su Fu told him to take a good rest before hanging up the phone.

Putting away the phone, Soufu turned and returned to the castle.

Shangguan Ling was still upstairs, so she went upstairs without even thinking about it.

study.

Jiang Chuan stood in front of the desk, and he carefully glanced at the man sitting on the executive chair, puffing out his clouds.

"Master..."

"Ok?"

Jiang Chuan hesitated to speak, but Shangguan Ling raised his eyes and gave him a cold glance.

"Xu Xiaomin's injury may not recover within a month."

When the incident happened today, a maid had already reported it to him immediately, and Jiang Chuan also reported the news to Shangguan Ling immediately.

In other words, Shangguan Ling of the K Group knew everything Su Fu did to Xu Xiaomin in the racecourse.

"Ah."

Shangguan Ling's expression was indifferent, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.

In the smog, Jiang Chuan only saw his gloomy eyes. He thought for a moment and asked, "Since Xu Xiaomin has been injured, should someone else be the head maid?"

"Why change?" Shangguan Ling raised the corners of his lips and sneered.

"Xu Xiaomin has done so many things behind your back, if you don't punish her, I'm afraid she will become more lawless."

Jiang Chuan's concerns are reasonable.

But Shangguan Ling had his plan, he waved his finger holding the cigarette, "Do you know why I keep her?"

"Why?" Jiang Chuan really couldn't figure it out.

Everything that Xu Xiaomin did has been investigated, including what happened to Xiang Zhiping, and there have been witnesses.

Why did the young master still keep her?
Why does the young master who always distinguishes between rewards and punishments and is cold and ruthless show mercy to Xu Xiaomin?
Could it be... is it really because of her many meritorious deeds?

"Short-sighted." Shangguan Ling raised the corners of his lips, tapped twice on the table with one hand, "Who do little lunatics hate the most?"

Without hesitation, Jiang Chuan said, "Xu Xiaomin and Pan Yu." And you...

Jiang Chuan dared not say the second half of the sentence.

In the study room, the crystal lamp was shining brightly, and the man's handsome face was even more handsome under the light.

The inherent nobleness and stern and terrifying aura are intertwined and complement each other.

Even Jiang Chuan, who is a man, has to sigh that the young master is God's favorite.

That God-like face is exquisitely crafted, bearing the supreme love.

Shangguan Ling's sexy thin lips were slightly hooked, he dusted off the cigarette ash, and moved his hands and feet with an elegant gesture.

(End of this chapter)