Husband's forced marriage

Chapter 13
After taking a shower, Su Yutong was still restless.

Although she seemed to have been venting the anger that had been in her chest for many years, she still did not ignore that it was not a good thing that Nie Chuhang and Bai Tian'er appeared in her life at the same time.

City S is the place where she grew up. She left that year and is now back.

She didn't even contact her own family, and her only friend was Fang Qingcheng.

She works hard, lives, and raises lucky.

She thinks she is an optimistic person, but after all, she still has a weak relationship with her family. No one from the Su family came to see her when something like that happened.

Most likely, they really wanted to sell her.

She dried her hair, leaned over the desk to draw pictures, her mind was full of thoughts, and she didn't even know what she was drawing.

"Still working? I made supper."

The door was pushed open, Fang Qingcheng came in with a bowl of noodles, pulled a chair and sat beside her.

"Hey, have you met Gao Fushuai? Local tyrant? Did you surprise the audience?" She asked gossip.

"Does it count as scaring the audience?"

"Susu! Huh, new character design? Wow, a modern handsome man has time-traveled into a costume game? So handsome."

Fang Qingcheng's gaze was attracted by her new drawing, and she couldn't help reaching out for the drawing paper and marveling.

Su Yutong realized that she accidentally drew a portrait of Nie Chuhang.

The pencil sketch is also super like the painting.

Is it because her memory is amazing!

"Chengzi, I saw a scumbag today." Su Yutong said with some distress.

The other party is now her immediate boss, she completely offended him tonight, she wonders if she can keep this job.

"Which scumbag?" Fang Qingcheng hadn't recovered from the portrait of the handsome man, so she just answered subconsciously after hearing the words.

"What are you looking at, it's him, Nie Chuhang!"

Su Yutong snatched back the drawing paper and tapped his face heavily with the pen.

"Hey, you don't want it, it's not good to destroy such a good painting... Ah? You mean, that scumbag? Little Lucky's father, is he?"

Fang Qingcheng pointed to the portrait again, "Did you see the real person tonight?"

"Ok!"

"My God! What kind of shit luck is this, you really met Gao Fushuai at the reception."

"Fang Qingcheng, you have to be more serious, otherwise—"

"Okay, okay, aside from his beauty, what happened to you? Did he recognize you?"

"How is it possible? He never met me at all, he just became my new boss." Su Yutong slumped his shoulders, still staring at the portrait on the table.

"Big BOSS? Is he still with that white thing?"

"It seems that there is no..." This is not the key to the problem!

"Susu, actually, I've always wanted to ask you, how do you feel about that man?"

"Hate! Despise! Rapist!"

Fang Qingcheng wiped off her sweat, her feeling was really too strong.

She tried to ask again: "Is it possible? Like a little?"

"Do I have a fever?"

"Susu, I just want to say, will your meeting this time be the beginning of fate?"

"Chengzi, I just want to say, maybe I'm going to work in your Taobao store."

"Hey, really? My exclusive model!"

……

Su Yutong went to work as usual, except for someone pointing at her in the company, her immediate superior didn't talk to her, so the situation is good.

It's also possible that the big boss fell asleep and completely forgot what happened last night, right?

(End of this chapter)