Fu Qin almost vomited blood. Even if she had the intention, she would not be able to eat so much that she could seduce Lin Zhaonan, who could be her son.

She swallowed her breath: "Your dad and I are not what you think we are friends. We are just friends. You won't be angry anymore, are you?"

Lin Gantang was disgusted by the old green tea that Black Heart Lotus had in place: "I heard you say this in front of my mother's bed. There is no need to bother you to repeat it. It's really disgusting."

Fu Qin's face changed again: "It seems that we will not have the opportunity to speak calmly in the future?"

"Yes, I'm not like you, I'm more generous. After a hundred years, I will calmly go to your grave to burn paper. It's no problem to say a few words."

Fu Qin's face is blue and white, and it is amazing.

"Lin Mingzhuo! Listen to what your daughter said!" Fu Qin shouted upstairs in anger.

"My dad is not deaf, and he can't hear the movements in the living room? Will he want to help you get off early?" Lin Gantang sneered: "My dad wants to leave you with some face and avoid you and don't drive you out in person. Instead, you think he is instigating you?"

"I don't know more about your father and I than you?" Fu Qin was very confident: "I said I like the Book of Songs, and your father said I would give it to me. I guess I'll be looking for it in the study."

"Is that true?" Lin Gantang also shouted upwards: "Dad! Dad! Your daughter has been bullied!"

Fu Qin's expression suddenly seemed to be constipated. She bullied her? How could she have the nerve to say it!

But Lin Mingzhuo, who had not been moving, heard the shout and hurriedly ran out: "What's wrong? Who bullies my daughter?"

Lin Mingzhuo came over with his pair of home shoes and the heels of the shoes before he could even put them on.

When Fu Qin saw that Lin Mingzhuo was empty-handed and there was no book.

Lin’s father was surprised when he saw Fu Qin: “Why are you still here? It turned out that you were talking just now?”

Fu Qin suffocated her breath: "Didn't you go up and get me the book?"

"Oh, yes, the Book of Songs, right?" Lin's father remembered: "I've forgotten, isn't Gan Tang here? You ask her to get a new one from the bookstore to give it to you. The study room is the inconvenience left by my wife to give it to you."

Lin Gantang greeted Fu Qin and hehe.

Fu Qindun felt shameless and did not forget to take the opportunity to put eyedrops in front of Lin's father: "Books are a trivial matter. I just waited for you for a long time and you didn't say anything to me, which made me angry here and disturb you."

"Why are you making her angry?" Lin's father was puzzled: "She is still a child. Why are you angry with her at such a big age?"

Fu·a big boy, Qin was so angry that she almost couldn't breathe. Child? She was so old that she called her child!

"Dad, I don't like her." "Child" Lin Gantang said the child according to his identity: "As soon as I entered the door, I saw that she wanted to throw a family photo at home. My mother and I took only one family photo. How can I not be angry?"

Lin's father frowned and looked at Fu Qin.

Fu Qin hurriedly defended: "I don't have one, I just want to pick it up and take a look!"

Lin Gantang felt aggrieved: "Will I, a child, still lie? Why did I wrongly accuse you? I didn't tell my dad about you because I didn't like my brother, why are you talking so fiercely!"

Lin's father's expression changed immediately.

"You're talking nonsense!" Fu Qin was furious and looked straight: "Lin Mingzhuo, do you let her speak nonsense and ruin my reputation?"

Lin Gantang hid behind Lin's father, and weakly grabbed the corner of his father's clothes: "Dad, she is so fierce..."
Chapter completed!