Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

A strange color appeared in Su Cheng's eyes. She smiled reluctantly, looked at her father, and coughed slightly, "Dad, can't I inherit ATV?"

Mr. Su glanced at her, eyes full of kindness, and smiled slightly, "Dad is not willing to worry about you."

He patted the back of Su Cheng's hand, "Okay, go to bed early! Don't you cry all day long, is it bad for your skin to sleep late?"

Su Cheng wanted to say something, but Mr. Su had already got up and walked upstairs.

She looked at his back, her teeth frustrated secretly, this old thing clearly guarded her, clearly didn't see her as her own daughter, and even called it because she was afraid of being too tired.

Does the old thing think she doesn't know that they haven't given up looking for their biological daughter?

Let her be a victim, marry Qin Anlan as cannon fodder, so that their biological daughter can inherit the family business?

Then they were too underestimated, not only, she found it before them, but also...

Obviously she was so close, even her mother had met Ye Liangqiu, but didn't know him. Instead, she felt that Ye Liangqiu was a serious woman, and she was ironic when she thought about it.

Su Cheng tightened her lips and sat up slowly...

For so many years, it seems that she lives like a princess, but in fact, the substitute is not a dog. At most, it is a dog raised by the Su family. When the owner gives some food, she has to wag her tail.

Why is she willing to be a dog forever?

But that princess was Ye Liangqiu... the Ye Liangqiu she didn't want most.

...

Mr. Su went upstairs. Mrs. Su had just finished the shower. She was sitting in front of the vanity mirror applying skin care products. Hearing Mr. Su's footsteps, she raised her eyes, "Orange is back?"

Mr. Su nodded and sat down on the bed, the bed sinking deeply.

He looked at Mrs. Su with a light tone: "In the future, you should properly discipline Orange, a girl, don't be crazy outside all day long, go home in the middle of the night, what is it like!"

Mrs. Su glanced at him, "Didn't you let her visit An Lan?"

Mr. Su stagnated, then he said, "Women's benevolence!"

His slightly indifferent attitude made Mrs. Su a little displeased, and threw down the skin care products in her hand, "Who came back with the orange? It's all right now. The surname is Su. Do you think I don't know what you are thinking? Yes, it is naturally different from one's own life, but after so many years, if you can find it, you have already found it. Why bother to give up oranges for the faint hope."

As Mrs. Su said, she couldn't help crying: "You are now pushing oranges into the fire pit."

Mr. Su had no face, and he sat up all of a sudden, "What are you talking about? The child An Lan was the one you saw when you were young. Although it is a bit romantic, there is no big mistake."

"Yes, I didn't know what you thought before! It's different now. You are too ambitious. You are still thinking about conspiracy at a young age. Are you tired?" Mrs. Su was angry.

Mr. Su looked at Mrs. Su with a serious expression, "Women should not interfere with men's affairs."

Mrs. Su is not easy to provoke, and snorted coldly: "So, don't you think about letting Chengcheng marry Qin Anlan, a man who doesn't know how many hands, if you force her, I will take Chengcheng and run away."

"You!" Mr. Su was so angry, "Women's opinion."

Mrs. Su sarcastically: "You have a vision. If you have a vision, you won’t let Chengcheng be a junior! Who is Qin Anlan, who robbed someone’s wife and gave birth to a child with a female celebrity under his banner? How capable he is, his surname is Su Yes, is it because you have the same smell as him, that you want to marry him!"