Fu Moyan knew what she wanted to say, and before he spoke, Mu Qingyue said, "if you don't want to pick her up, I'll follow you! But if she has a class in the evening, you can pick up the head office. She's a girl. It's not safe to come back in the evening. "

Fu Moyan did not speak. Mu Qingyue looked at him and asked, "son, do you like Su wanwan?"

Fu Moyan was stunned and looked at his mother.

"If you like, mom won't stop you. It's up to you! " After that, Mu Qingyue went out.

Fu Moyan looked at Mu Qingyue's back, but he was surprised. From their attitude towards Su wanwan yesterday, we can see that they didn't like Su wanwan, but now they suddenly changed their attitude.

He is about to close the door, but he hears Mu Qingyue talking with Shen Ling.

"Lingling, have you finished studying?"

"No, I'm going to go downstairs and pour some water." Shen Lingdao.

"Go ahead. The boiling water has just been boiled. Pour it yourself. Be careful. There's fruit on the table. Remember to eat some. " Mu Qingyue road.

"Good!"

Then came the sound of going downstairs. Fu Moyan suddenly wondered if Shen Ling had heard the conversation between his mother and him. Did she have any idea?

Shen Ling went into the kitchen alone, opened the kettle and poured water into the cup, but he remembered the conversation between Fu Moyan and Mu Qingyue.

Mu Qingyue said that if he really liked Su wanwan, she would not stop him.

Sure enough, as she thought, muqingyue and they would compromise sooner or later and agree to be together.

However, she didn't expect to be so soon. It seems that she really has no chance.

"Ah..." Shen Ling suddenly gave a painful cry, and the kettle in his hand fell to the ground.

Just as she was sitting in the living room, she heard the sound and ran in directly. She saw that Shen Ling's hands were full of water, and the kettle fell to the ground. It has been broken to pieces, and there is still boiling water flowing out of the ground.

"How's it going? Is it hot? " Mu Qingyue looks at Shen Ling anxiously.

Shen Ling wanted to hide her hand, but she was wearing a sportswear, so she couldn't hide it.

"Auntie, I'm fine!" "I'm so clumsy," she said! I broke your kettle. "

"My hands are scalded. I don't care about the kettle." Mu Qingyue is very angry and pitiful.

Directly ran to the living room, toward the upstairs shouting, "Mo Yan, Mo Yan, you hurry down."

Fu Moyan had already heard her cry when he was upstairs. When he came to the stairway, his steps stopped again. He also stepped back. He was just about to close the door when he heard Mu Qingyue's voice.

"Auntie, I'll be fine!" Shen Ling said quickly. She just felt ashamed. How could she be so stupid? She poured water, dropped the kettle and scalded her hand.

At that time, I don't know how to be laughed at by him.

She didn't care about the pain in her hand and said, "Auntie, I can clean it up by myself. I am..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Fu Moyan's figure appear at the stairway, looking at them leisurely.

"Mo Yan, hurry to drive and take Lingling to the hospital. Her hands are scalded by boiling water, so we have to deal with it quickly." Mu Qingyue doesn't pay attention to Shen Ling.

The boiling water was just boiled and poured into the kettle. She knew how hot it was and who could stand it.

Fu Moyan's vision falls on her hand, but sees her hand to shrink behind, low curse a, "idiot."

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