Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Fu Ya didn't look at him, but patiently said, "I thought about moving out a long time ago. There is no reason."

Fu Cheng's eyes were obscure. He didn't know why his cousin moved out.

Want to get out of his control?

Don't even think about it in this life.

"Just the salary you worked in the small pharmacy, you moved out and you couldn't support yourself. Didn't you worry my parents? Fu Ya, you are already an adult, so think about everything. "Fu Cheng said slowly.

"I don't have to worry about my cousin if I can support it." Fu Ya's voice was flat, and she looked at Fufu and Fumu again, and said, "Uncle, aunt, you don't have to persuade me, I'm already It's decided."

After speaking, she stood up, nodded slightly, walked out of the restaurant and went upstairs.

Mother Fu came back to her senses, "This child..."

Fu Cheng didn't care what his mother said, he squinted his eyes, stood up, and said, "I will persuade her."

Fu Cheng went upstairs and knocked on Fu Ya's room door.

Fu Ya was packing her own things, and when she heard the sound of the door, she stopped her hand movements, walked to the door, opened the door, and looked at Fu Cheng standing outside, not surprised at all.

Fu Cheng glanced at her cousin, then swept his eyes to the suitcase opened in the room behind her, and he twitched at the corner of his lips, "So you want to leave Fu's house? Do you have that ability?"

No one else was present, Fu Ya didn't even want to give a perfunctory smile. She leaned on the door frame with a lazy expression: "Sorry, I really have that ability."

Fu Cheng snorted, his cousin has always been very false and doesn't take her words seriously, "Do you really think that if you move out of the Fu family, you can avoid all responsibilities? I tell you, don't think about it. As long as I let out a word, you are struggling in the capital, understand?"

"It sounds so pompous." Fu Ya nodded sarcastically, not being surprised by Fu Cheng's words, she sighed, "However, I just don't like this one."

Fu Cheng shook his head, not too lazy to talk nonsense, and just said: "Today, I only think that you are thinking about it for a while, and I will hear you say moving out in the future, so don't really blame me for not thinking about family affection."

After a pause, he still slowed down his tone and played the emotional card, "You don’t think about other things, at least you should also consider my parents’ feelings. They always treat you as your own daughter. You think you can live. Got the test of conscience? My parents are not sad?"

Fu Ya's sloppy expression finally sinks little by little. Every time she is most annoyed by Fu Cheng using these words as an excuse.

She pinched her eyebrows, Fu Ya slowly stood up straight, and looked at Fu Cheng without any temperature in her eyes, "This is the last time, the last time because your parents compromised."

As soon as Fu Cheng heard it, the corners of his lips twitched, and he just said something. His cousin always likes to come up with such a set to prove his existence, but in the end he didn't slap himself in the face.

It's not that he looks down on people like her, but that people like her are really capable.

When Fu Cheng was thinking about it with disdain, he listened to Fu Ya's words and passed it over again.

"Of course, I didn't compromise not to move away..." Fu Ya took out a porcelain bottle from her pocket, rubbing her fingertips carelessly.

Fu Cheng saw what she was holding, and probably guessed what it was. He narrowed his eyes, "So?"