"No, nothing."
Su Luoluo calmed down and said to Fan Tong.
She walked upstairs, and as she stepped on the stairs, she suddenly remembered something, stopped, turned around and said to Fan Tong, "I'm going to move to the staff quarters tomorrow."
"Um."
Fan Tong nodded calmly.
"Don't you have anything to say?"
Seeing the old man so calm, Su Luoluo couldn't help but ask.
"Don't bully that kid named Fu too much in the future. It's not easy for him either."
Fan Tong thought about it, sighed and said.
"Who is your disciple anyway? Weren't you very wary of him before? Why are you talking to him now?"
Su Luoluo frowned and spoke unhappily.
"Be a decent person, you've been bullying people so badly that even I can't stand it anymore. Sometimes I feel embarrassed to be your master."
Fan Tong chuckled twice.
"Tsk tsk, you men have minds as deep as the sea. You change your mind at any moment. It was you who didn't agree with me being with him in the first place."
Su Luoluo crossed her arms and began to mock Fan Tong.
"I'm just afraid that you'll act on your emotions and ruin your future. Who knew that this boy would have such a love-brain? You should treat him well. Apart from him, who else can stand your behavior?"
Fan Tong glared at Su Luoluo.
"Old man, you just love to worry."
Su Luoluo turned around and went upstairs.
"Why is the boy from the Fu family so obsessed? The only thing about this girl is her face. Her personality is hard to describe. No matter how beautiful a face is, you will get tired of it after looking at it for a long time. Could it be that he just likes the girl's acting?"
Fan Tong stroked his beard, puzzled.
The next day, Fu Yichen came early and brought breakfast and Su Luoluo's favorite soy milk.
"Why are you here so early?"
Su Luoluo spoke in surprise.
"Come and help you pack your luggage. By the way, I have already cleaned the house in the staff quarters. I know you like houses with yards where you can grow flowers and vegetables, so I specially applied for a bungalow with a yard."
Fu Yichen said to Su Luoluo with a smile, his hands moving non-stop to help the children put away the toys in the living room.
"You don't have to go to the army today?"
Su Luoluo walked over, pulled out a chair and sat down, her eyes falling on Fu Yichen from time to time.
"I asked for leave today. My boss knew I wanted to bring my wife over, so he signed the application very quickly."
Fu Yichen was in a good mood.
"..."Su Luoluo, why did she feel that this guy was showing off.
After Fu Yichen cleaned up downstairs, he went upstairs to clean up.
Fan Tong came over, sat next to Su Luoluo, and started eating breakfast. Seeing Su Luoluo's leisurely look, he frowned, "Aren't you going to clean up?"
"My clothes are all packed."
Su Luoluo answered while drinking soy milk.
"Where are all those bottles and jars of yours, and those little ornaments of yours, your earrings and bracelets, etc.? You don't even clean them up yourself."
Fan Tong said with disdain.
"Let's talk about it later."
Su Luoluo spoke perfunctorily.
"I think you are waiting for Xiao Fu to clean you up. You are just relying on him to spoil you."
Fan Tong couldn't bear it anymore.
"He just likes to pamper me. It's none of your business."
Su Luoluo glanced at Fan Tong.
Fan Tong's mouth twitched.
Wait for Fu Yichen to pack all the luggage and carry it downstairs.
Su Luoluo and the children were already waiting downstairs.
"If you are unhappy here, come to grandpa."
Fan Tong touched the three children's heads reluctantly.
The three children held the toys in their arms and nodded obediently.
"How can you tell me that?"
Su Luoluo spoke in dissatisfaction.
Fan Tong gave Su Luoluo a look and let her figure it out for herself.
Fu Yichen came in a jeep and asked the three children to get in.
Su Luoluo sat in the passenger seat.
Over at the family compound, the sisters-in-law and aunts heard yesterday that Captain Fu was coming to pick up his wife, and a large group of people were waiting at the gate of the compound, craning their necks to watch the fun.
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