Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 513 High Energy Warning (13)

Su Jingyi grabbed Linghu Lan's ear, "Come up to me!"

"Hey, Mom, take it easy, I'm going to push cabbage, aren't you happy?"

Su Jingyi choked for breath, "...An Su, as a girl, you should be the one to be humiliated!"

"..."

That is because you don't understand Sang Qin.

If you know him well, you should know that if you count on him, your daughter will be the original Chinese cabbage for the rest of her life.

Therefore, he can only be the one being arched.

Hearing the sound of the door, An Baopu came out of the study with a serious face.

He already knew about the fight between his daughter and He Jinnian. Although he was consoling, the tiger father had no dog daughter.

However, such a provocative leader's thinking is undesirable.

He wants to give his daughter a good ideological and political lesson, and let her know what is the correct family tradition.

It's just that before he could speak, Su Jingyi led him into a wrong rhythm.

"Old An, come out and take a look. Fortunately, I went downstairs just now, otherwise that boy would lose his integrity."

Linghu Lan: "..."

Ms. Su Jingyi, I know that you have learned a lot of popular vocabulary in order to get closer to your students.

However, you use the reversal routine like this indiscriminately, which makes me doubt that Ansu is not his own.

"What boy?"

The one who is most sensitive to the daughter is the father.

"Your daughter, there is a boy downstairs, if I hadn't gone down, hum! Look at your daughter!"

Su Jingyi's tone was the same as that of the aunt downstairs who taught her a bad boy.

Sure enough, the same world, the same mother!

"My boyfriend!"

Linghulan opened her mouth, and if she asked Ms. Su to continue, she felt that she would become a bully molesting women.

"Where? How did you meet? How long have you been talking?"

Lao An's question hits the nail on the head, and he also brings the father's unique arrogance and sense of crisis when facing his daughter's boyfriend.

Linghu Lan felt that she couldn't answer any of them.

Have you met all night?

We met after a meal?
"It's also from the police station, in the same unit as Lu Yiran."

"How is your character?"

"good!"

Su Jingyi was not happy anymore.

"Okay? That boy looks more than enough for you, and I think he is quite polite. You should be more reserved in the future and don't bully others."

"I... Ms. Su, whose real mother are you?"

"If only I had a choice."

Ms. Su is particularly regretful, because An Su looks like An Baopu, avoiding Ms. Su Jingyi's beauty genes in 360 degrees with no dead ends.

"..." Heartbroken, old man!

Ms. Su, although you are not good at cooking, you are very good at sprinkling salt on Ansu's wounds.

Linghu Lan couldn't help but feel sad for An Su, they are all children who were "cursed" by their mother.

Back then, her own mother had also cursed her in various ways:

If you don't wear long johns, you must have cold legs.

Drinking such hot water, do you want to get esophageal cancer?
So close to the TV, want to go blind?

……

Seeing An Su's mother doing the same, Linghu Lan was relieved.

What she has is not a fake mother, but a real mother!
An Baopu felt a little uncomfortable, and in a blink of an eye his daughter had a girlfriend.

She is no longer the black heart of my father, not only cheating on my father, but also cheating on my boyfriend.

That feels so sad.

"Susu, your mother is right, you should be more reserved as a girl."

"Mom and Dad, I'm asleep. I caught a thief today and sent him to the police station. I'm tired."

Linghu Lan hurried to the room and shut herself in.

Let Su Jingyi pat the door and ask, "Where did you catch it? How did you catch it?"

She just won't open the door.

This is her revenge on Su Jingyi, but it doesn't satisfy your strong curiosity.

I want you to stop my sister from being my husband.

snort!
　four shifts

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