Chapter 92: Just a Bed

Yu Qingqing nodded with a smile, looked at Fu Shaohan and said, "Okay." Then stay there. ”

Before she came, she was really resistant, but she didn't expect Yu Haobo to change her small bed without changing anything. She is looking forward to what "surprises" Yu Haobo has prepared.

Yu Haobo heard that Yu Qingqing agreed, so he cast an inquiring look at Fu Shaohan.

Fu Shaohan was very surprised, how could Yu Qingqing, who had always resisted, suddenly agree so easily.

But thinking of what Yu Haobo said before, and contacting the girl's expression, Fu Shaohan probably understood.

"Then let's stay."

Yu Haobo saw that Fu Shaohan agreed to stay like this, and was immediately overjoyed: "Hey, okay, the room is on the second left corner above, Qingqing take Fu Shao over." ”

Yu Haobo saw that Yu Qingqing didn't say anything or do anything disobedient tonight, so he guessed that Yu Qingqing was also thinking about his previous feelings. He was still her father after all.

Yu Qingqing's room.

As soon as Yu Qingqing entered the door and looked at the room full of princesses in front of her, she simply admired Yu Haobo.

If Fu Shaohan didn't trust her, maybe he wondered if she was pretending to be when she went to Fu's house before.

Yu Qingqing touched the new dresser, and on top of the pink table was a crown studded with broken diamonds, shining, full of girlish heart.

If Yu Haobo had done the same before, would she still have Yu Xiaoman robbing her room? I don't think so. Maybe I'll be generous enough to let that room out.

She just couldn't stand Yu Haobo's plummeting attitude towards her.

From a loving father to a familiar stranger, to a father who is not even a stranger, she really doesn't know how to get along with him like before.

Yu Qingqing threw herself into the bed and buried her head in the quilt: "This bed is so soft." ”

But the strange fragrance stopped telling her all the time that this was not her bed, it was just a trick that Yu Haobo used to curry favor with Fu Shaohan.

Fu Shaohan reached out and touched the girl's head: "If you're not happy, you're not happy, why pretend to be happy?" ”

Yu Qingqing turned over and looked at Fu Shaohan, shook her head, and looked indifferent: "Happy." He took the trouble to prepare, why wasn't he happy? I'm just nostalgic for the old days. Sigh at the great change in human nature. ”

Listening to the girl's light tone, Fu Shaohan dropped a kiss on the girl's forehead in distress: "Then enjoy it." These should be yours. ”

As for the Yu family, he had deliberately investigated it before. It can be said that without Qingqing's biological mother, there would be no Yu family's present.

But Yu Haobo can enjoy all this with peace of mind after his wife's death, and he also takes his woman outside home to correct his name, and is so cruel to his own daughter.

Yu Qingqing took the apple on the bedside and took a bite, and looked at Fu Shaohan with a smile: "Of course." It's been a long time since I've had this treatment. Thank you for the blessing of the old~~"

Fu Shaohan didn't speak, just sat on the edge of the girl's bed and looked at her.

Yu Qingqing finally couldn't help it after eating half an apple, and looked at Fu Shaohan with some suspicion: "What's wrong?" I can't eat it anymore if you look at me like this......"

Fu Shaohan looked at Yu Qingqing, his eyes were deep: "Do you really plan to spend the night here?" ”

Yu Qingqing raised her eyebrows, took another bite of the apple, and spit out a little vaguely: "Come on, let's see what he will do tomorrow." ”

Fu Shaohan's eyes narrowed slightly: "Well, but there is only one bed here." ”