The lens will widen a person's face and figure, especially under such conditions without filters, the beauty of Nan Song is displayed completely without modification.

She stood on the central stage, wearing a neat and straight formal suit. Her waterfall-like black hair was either tied into a refreshing high ponytail or a gentle low ponytail. She stood there elegantly and methodically translated in multiple languages.

The host had no stage fright at all, and the unfamiliar or familiar language came out of her mouth smoothly, confidently and charmingly... Seeing this, he couldn't help but wonder what had blinded him before.

I didn't appreciate how good she was.

Yu Jinwen was immersed in the charm of Nan Song's language and could not extricate himself. For the first time in his life, he actually developed a sense of inferiority.

If you don't work hard, you really won't be worthy of her.

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The next morning.

Nan Song woke up early. Sleep was the best medicine for her to relieve fatigue. When she woke up, she was resurrected with full blood.

As soon as I dressed up and went out, I received a call from Su Rui.

She pressed the answer button, called "Brother Rui", walked directly to the guest room, and opened the door to Su Yin's room.

Su Yin's sleeping posture was very unflattering. She was lying on the pillow, with one leg bent and her butt slightly stuck out. The quilt had been kicked to nowhere, like a three-year-old child who had not grown up.

Nan Song went up and patted her butt, "Little girl, this is a call from your dad."

While Su Yin was sleeping, she felt extremely angry when she woke up. She snorted, "Oh, go away, I don't have a dad..."

Nan Song said into the phone: "Your daughter disowns you."

"Just right, save money."

On the other end of the phone, Su Rui was not in a hurry. He directed his apprentices to dry herbs in the yard and practice Wu Qin Xi. He said in a calm tone: "If you don't mind her, let her stay in the rose garden for a few more days. If you don't mind her, let her stay in the rose garden for a few more days."

If you get bored, just blast him out."

Nan Song couldn't stand the father and daughter, "You are just such a daughter, how can you bear it?"

"There's nothing to be reluctant about. I can have another one. If I lose the big one, I can open a small one and continue practicing."

"..." Nan Song was speechless. This father was very generous.

She was on speakerphone, so Su Rui's words were clearly heard by Su Yin. Clearly, Miss Su, who was still half asleep just now, straightened up like a corpse, turned around and shouted at the phone -

"Just give birth. I wonder how you can give birth to such a smart, cute and beautiful little girl like me? Lao Su, I have to give you a piece of advice when it comes to a father-daughter situation."

Su Rui: "Hmm, I'm all ears."

Su Yin: "You and a group of vixens will only give birth to little foxes. If you want to turn Messuli into a fox den, then just go out and sow seeds! Goodbye!"

She got angry and hung up the phone.

Nan Song looked at Su Yin who was so angry that she ran away from home and asked curiously: "What kind of girlfriend did your dad find that makes you reject her like this?"

"Anyway, he is ugly and handsome. He is far behind you compared to my aunt. Old Su is getting older and his eyesight is no longer good. I can't control him anymore. He is willing to degenerate, so let him degenerate alone!"

"

Su Yin cursed and woke up completely. She felt hungry as soon as she woke up and pestered Nan Song to go downstairs for breakfast.

When I first arrived downstairs, I didn't expect that there was a man sitting in the dining room, eating a sandwich and drinking milk, with a casual and natural posture as if he was at home.

No one else but Mr. Fu could have such a thick skin and come uninvited.

Su Yin was pestering Nan Song to accuse her old father Su Rui of wrongdoing. She was caught off guard when she saw a handsome and slim man sitting in the dining room wearing casual sportswear. He blinked his big eyes and the noisy voice suddenly stopped.

She looked at Fu Yu intently, suddenly tugged on the corner of Nan Song's clothes, and asked: "Aunt, this uncle is so handsome, is he your lover?"

Before Nan Song could answer, Fu Yu picked out a pair of peach blossom eyes.
Chapter completed!