It took Fu Yichen less than ten minutes to get to Su Mi''s place. Su Mi had got off the taxi and was waiting by the side of the road.


    When the car stopped, Fu Yichen opened the door. He got out of the car and his eyes fell on Su Mi''s forehead.


    There was a big Turquoise swelling on her smooth forehead, which was very obvious.


    "Get in the car!" he said calmly.


    Su Mi stuck out her tongue, lowered her head and slipped into the car beside him.


    Fu Yichen sat in and took a close look at Su Mi''s face.


    "It''s all right. The swelling will subside in two days." Su MI was a little guilty under his sharp eyes.


    "Well, it''s all right. Why didn''t you break your face!"


    Su MI, "..."


    He said evil words, but Su Mi felt very warm in her heart.


    She leaned over, hugged his arm and snuggled up to him.


    "Thank you for coming as soon as you hear about my accident. If you love me, just say it. Why are you so cruel!"


    Fu Yichen couldn''t help but snort, patted his leg and motioned Su Mi to lie down.


    Su Mi didn''t ask why. She lay obediently on his leg. Fu Yichen took the wrapped ice and gave her a cold compress in the red and swollen place.


    The car was very quiet. Song Zhe looked in the rearview mirror. His eyes were cold, but his eyes and actions were very gentle. He only felt that it was really one thing down, and the young master could be helpless and tender to a woman.


    A year ago, he was killed and didn''t believe it.


    When Su Mi took Fu Yichen''s hand and returned to the old house, old lady Xie sat on the sofa in the living room watching TV.


    Seeing them coming back, the old lady also noticed Sumi''s forehead.


    "What happened to Miss Su''s face?"


    "Grandma, there was an accident, not a serious injury. Don''t worry."


    Su Mi said with a smile. Mrs. Xie didn''t ask much. She said to Fu Yichen, "take Miss Su up and ask a private doctor to see it. It''s hurt on her head. Don''t be careless."


    "Well, I see."


    Fu Yichen took Su Mi''s hand and went upstairs. Old lady Xie asked Huang Ma to find out what was going on.


    Knowing that it was attacked by netizens, Mrs. Xie twisted her eyebrows and sighed. She didn''t speak for a long time.


    "Doesn''t the old lady want Miss Su to act?"


    Huang Ma stood by and asked.


    Old lady Xie and Huang Ma have been the masters and servants for many years. They say everything and don''t hide it from her.


    "Not to mention the fact that she killed her children for acting, it''s not suitable for people like us to let the hostess go out to act! People like us pay attention to low-key and introverted, big trees attract the wind, and don''t make such a public appearance. Also, it''s said that the entertainment industry is particularly complicated..."


    "If the old lady doesn''t discuss with Miss Su, Miss Su looks like she''s willing to listen to the old man. Maybe she won''t play if the old lady says so."


    Huang''s mother comforted and relieved the old lady. The old lady didn''t have a smiling face all day today. Huang''s mother was also worried.


    "Tomorrow. Today, girl Su has just been frightened. Let her have a good rest."


    Huang Ma nodded, "the old lady also had an early rest today. Her face is not good. Her children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren. The old lady should not worry too much."


    Upstairs, Su Mi saw a private doctor again. She was sure it was just an ordinary bruise. Fu Yichen sent the doctor away.


    "Yi Chen, you have proposed to Miao Miao, do you know?"


    Su Mi excitedly turns over the video to Fu Yichen. After watching it, Fu Yichen picks her eyebrows and looks at Su MI.


    "Envy?"


    He suddenly broke her mind, and Su Mi blushed.


    However, after she became red, she jumped into bed, righteously inserted her waist and said, "you haven''t said such love words to me or proposed to me! I even gave birth to children for you, and I lost my life!"


    Fu yichenjun''s face was slightly red and opened his mouth, but he couldn''t say anything like Chi Jingxing.


    With a calm face, he said earnestly to Su MI, "the empty words that obviously coax women to be happy are the words of playboys like Chi Jingxing! He is used to coaxing women. He can''t practice it. I can''t!"


    Su Mi turned her eyes. "I think people are so affectionate. The Internet users are moved in a mess. Everyone''s eyes are bright, and Chi Shao''s words are from the bottom of his heart!"


    Fu Yichen, "..."


    Su Mi jumped out of bed again, ran to Fu Yichen and shook her mobile phone.


    "Also, why didn''t I know before? You''re used to stabbing your brother in the back. Do you want me to record what you just said to Chi Jingxing?"


    Fu Yichen, "..."


    He greeted Chi Jingxing twice in his heart and showed his love on the Internet.


    "I came back before the meeting was over. Now I have to go back to the company and go!"


    Fu Yichen left this sentence and hurried out of the door.


    Su MI, "..."


    Isn''t it so difficult for him to propose? Scared people away?


    Su Mi rolled her eyes silently, and felt that Fu Yichen, who had fled, was a little cute. She smiled and went into the cloakroom.


    In the Fu Family Mansion, Zhou Qingyang sat at his desk with a bright French window behind him. The sunlight reflected his face and the folds between his eyebrows clearly.


    He was watching the news about Su MI on the Internet. He saw that Su MI was scolded and abandoned all the time. He was worried because he was beaten.


    After reading some overwhelming comments, Zhou Qingyang called Wang Cheng.


    "Help me check the phone number of Su Mi''s agent."


    As soon as he hung up, Hu Lihui came in. "Mingchen, your aunt Jiang''s daughter is getting married in Diye. Today, can you send your mother over? Uncle Wang, the driver at home, has something to do today. I let him go home."


    Zhou Qingyang picked his eyebrows when he heard the speech.


    There is not only one driver at home. No one will drive.


    But Hu Lihui is her mother. Now that she has spoken, Zhou Qingyang will not refuse.


    He stood up. "Let''s go."


    When the car came to the gate of imperial industry, Hu Lihui didn''t get off the bus, but said, "you go with me. Mingming, your daughter of aunt Jiang''s house, played together when you were a child. Don''t you remember?"


    "I won''t go."


    "Mingchen, mom just wants you to spend more time with mom." Hu Lihui''s eyes were slightly red, showing some loss and sadness.


    Zhou Qingyang sighed and had to get out of the car.


    Who knows, before they got to the wedding hall, Hu Lihui accidentally bumped into the waiter and soiled her dress.


    "Oh, what can I do?"


    She stamped her feet anxiously. Seeing that her white dress was full of red wine liquid, Zhou Qingyang said helplessly, "I''ll take my mother home and change it, and then send you over."


    Hu Lihui looked down at herself. "Mom probably didn''t sleep well last night. She''s a little carsick today. I really don''t want to go again. Why don''t mom open a room and wait for you? Can you send me a dress?"


    "OK."