When she learned that Nan Song and Fu Yu were going to the racecourse, Su Yin also clamored to go.
"Auntie, can I go too? I've always wanted to learn to ride a horse, but Lao Su won't let me learn. Can you teach me?"
She held Nan Song's arm, raised her little face, and looked at Nan Song with a pair of watery starry eyes. That eager and cute little look was hard for anyone to refuse.
"Then be good and don't mess around when you go." Nan Song made the condition.
Su Yin immediately gestured with three fingers happily, "No problem!"
"Child, how about you call me 'brother' again and I teach you how to ride a horse?" Fu Yu raised his eyebrows and teased the child with a smile in his eyes.
Su Yin pouted dissatisfiedly, "Can you please stop calling me 'kid'? I'm already seventeen!"
"I'm about the same age as your dad, so you're not just a child in my eyes."
Fu Yu thought to himself that if he had a child in his twenties like Lao Su, then although his child would not be so old now, he would still be at an age that would be considered a dog. It is quite scary to think about it this way.
Time is not forgiving.
"Then you're not happy if I call you uncle."
Su Yin felt that this person was too contradictory, and looked at Fu Yu, "Who are you, my aunt? It's obvious that your personality is not the type she likes."
"..."
Fu Yu was suddenly heartbroken, "What kind of personality do I have? What's wrong with my personality? I don't need to be like that ice cube that can't be melted for thousands of years. To tell you the truth, I am really your aunt's man...
..”
Nan Song's cold eyes glanced over, making Fu Yu's voice suddenly stuck in his throat, and the words "boyfriend" suddenly turned into "suitor".
——I am really your aunt’s suitor.
Su Yin suddenly understood, "Oh, it turns out you are chasing my aunt."
Just as Fu Yu was about to nod, the little girl said to him, "Then there's no chance for you."
"..."
Su Yin said seriously: "My aunt doesn't even like my father, so naturally she doesn't like you either."
Fu Yu: "..."
Hey......
Fu Yu raised his eyebrows and wanted to hit the child, "What do you mean? I'm not as good as your father, right?"
"That's not true." Su Yin stopped him from rolling up his sleeves and chuckled, "I mean, you have a similar personality to my dad, you don't look very reliable, and you are not my aunt's cup of tea."
Fu Yu: "..."
He still wants to beat the child.
What are you talking about? Who is unreliable?
——
After breakfast, Nan Song asked Butler Zhao to take a good look at Nanya.
"If she is honest, let her eat and drink. If she dares to make trouble, just throw her out. If she wants to die in the hands of the Qin family, just do it."
The sound insulation effect of the rose garden was not good, so Nan Song did not lower her voice deliberately. She knew that Nanya could hear it.
She meant this to Nanya.
When she was about to go out, Gu Heng also came. Nan Lin handed him the packed breakfast, "You haven't had breakfast again, right? Here."
Gu Heng took it and smiled, "It's great to have a wife."
Everyone who was fed dog food early in the morning: "..."