The vicious female supporting role changes careers and becomes a top wealthy mama's girl

Su Jinli walked in first, and the servant went over to watch Mr. Li leave.

As soon as she entered, she saw her father and mother standing at the door to greet her.

"Mom, you didn't go to the company? Why didn't you wait for me to come back together?"

"Li Yanchen told me that he would send you back." Song Li said as she came over and took off her daughter's Chanel-style jacket.

Su Zhan came over and took his daughter's handbag.

The two of them, one on each side, held their baby daughter in the middle, and in unison, they kneaded her arms and shoulders, as if she had just achieved some great achievement.

Song Li said, "Lili, I heard your dad say his muscles are sore after climbing the mountain. Are you feeling the pain too?"

"Hmm..." Su Jinli stretched out her voice, "Don't mention how tired I am."

Su Zhan followed up, "Lili, I heard from your mom that you sang at the banquet. The Li family really likes you and dotes on you."

"Hmm..." Su Jinli walked upstairs with a sticky voice, "I just want to lie down now."

As soon as she put one foot on the stairs, Su Zhan grabbed his daughter's shoulders and said, "Lili, lie down. Mom and Dad will carry you up. Honey, let's carry our daughter to the elevator."

There is an indoor elevator in the luxurious villa, but it is not often used because the three members of Su Jinli's family are still young and in good health.

"Come on, come on, wife, you lift our daughter's shoulders, and I'll go over and lift her legs." Su Zhan said as he called for the servants to come and help.

Before Su Jinli could react, a group of people had already forcibly pinned her down and lifted her up.

Taking advantage of Su Jinli's thinness, several people easily carried her to the elevator. She felt like a piece of pork.

"Dad, Dad, I can walk."

Song Li and Su Zhan felt sorry for their daughter and were afraid that she would get tired. The servants in the family had spoiled Miss Lili for many years, so no one found it strange.

A group of people forcibly carried Su Jinli into the elevator and put her down.

"Okay, I can walk, Dad, Mom."

"Thank you for your hard work today." Song Li was very happy today and was proud of her daughter from the bottom of her heart.

When Su Jinli was an actress, because her acting was not good, some black fans came to the Song Group headquarters to scold Song Li and asked her to control her daughter.

At that time, the family atmosphere was very awkward. Su Zhan was always sullen and quiet, and Su Jinli and Song Li would always argue whenever they talked about acting, which made the relationship between Song Li and Su Zhan uneasy.

In short, during the years when Su Jinli was an actress, it seemed as if there was a dark cloud hanging over their home, and there was no sunny day.

Nowadays, it is different for a girl to be a mother's daughter. When the family is happy together, everything will be prosperous. Only when the atmosphere at home is good, can people do things smoothly outside. This kind of feng shui metaphysics must be believed.

Su Jinli became famous as a mama's girl and was labeled as filial, and Song Li also gained a lot of face in public.

Finally returning to her bedroom, Su Jinli threw herself onto the bed, not wanting to move at all.

Su Zhan went over to take off his daughter's shoes, and Song Li came over with a cotton pad to wipe her face. Su Jinli lay there like a corpse, motionless.

"Do you want to find a wheelchair and push our daughter in to take a bath?" Su Zhan asked.

Puff! Su Jinli finally couldn't help herself and burst out laughing, "Dad, I'm not paralyzed!"

Su Zhan also laughed, "Dad is afraid that you'll be tired, right? You got up early in the morning to climb the mountain and you've been busy all day."

Su Jinli forced herself to sit up. Her arms, legs, chest, and back muscles ached. Song Li combed her daughter's hair and removed her makeup, while Su Zhan massaged her arms and back.

Su Jinli felt much more energetic and twisted her neck comfortably, "Okay, Dad, Mom, I'm going to take a shower."

Seeing her daughter enter the bathroom, Song Li asked a little worriedly: "Do you have the energy to take a shower? Go slowly."

Su Zhan waved to Song Li and said, "Let's go. My daughter will rest after taking a bath."

"Okay...wait a minute," Song Li remembered something, "my daughter still needs to blow-dry her hair after taking a bath."

Su Zhan slapped his thigh and said, "Yes, go tell Lili to call us after she finishes taking a shower."

Song Li followed him to the bathroom door and knocked. "Lili, when you finish washing your hair, call mom and she'll come over to blow-dry your hair."

I heard the sound of running water and Su Jinli's response, "Okay, I understand."

After taking a shower, she came out with a thick hair-drying cap wrapped on her head. At this moment, she felt exhausted and didn't want to move at all. She just wanted to lie in bed.

But I haven’t blow-dried my hair yet.

I sat in front of the dressing table in a daze for a few seconds before finally picking up my phone and dialing my mother's number, "Mom, I'm done with my shower."

Soon they heard the sound of footsteps, and the couple walked excitedly into their daughter's bedroom.

Song Li blows her daughter's hair while Su Zhan applies facial cream to her.

Su Jinli sat on the dressing chair like a statue, sometimes in a trance, as if she was five or six years old again.

Sometimes I feel emotional, it feels so good to be with my parents...

"Dad, did you do a live broadcast today?"

"It's been three hours, Lili. Climbing mountains is really helpful. I sang for three hours straight today and didn't feel tired at all."

"My lung capacity has improved." Su Jinli said slowly, "We'll continue tomorrow."

"Continue?" Su Zhan tightened the lid of the cream box. "Aren't you tired?"

"I'm not tired, I'll just get used to it. For your singing..." Su Jinli almost let it slip, "For your live broadcast."

Song Li also supported her daughter's idea and asked Su Zhan to follow her daughter's arrangements.

Su Zhan also criticized Song Li's hair-drying technique, "You blow-dry very slowly like this, look at my technique."

Su Jinli raised her head and saw her parents busy in the dressing mirror. She recalled what her parents looked like when they were children, but she could not remember what they looked like when they were young.

It seems that ever since I can remember, my father has had a few white hairs on his temples and a beer belly; my mother has short hair and always wears suits.

In fact, if you think hard, Su Jinli's father was very handsome when she was a child. She has also seen photos of her parents when they were in love. At that time, her mother had long curly hair and was very charming.

Entering middle age, Dad stopped working out, and Mom stopped growing her hair long and wearing heavy makeup. Dad was busy taking care of Su Jinli's daily life, picking her up from school, and tutoring her; Mom single-handedly supported a large group.

Their youth just slipped away in the busyness.

After drying her hair, Su Jinli could finally lie down. Su Zhan and Song Li left their daughter's room.

Su Zhan closed his daughter's door tightly. Just as the couple took a few steps out, they heard a scream from their daughter's room - howl!

Thinking that Su Jinli had a cramp somewhere and was screaming miserably, Song Li and Su Zhan quickly turned around and rushed back.

"What's wrong, daughter?"

"What's wrong, Lili?"

Su Jinli was seen sitting cross-legged on the bed, with her long hair draped on both sides of her cheeks. She was holding a cell phone in one hand and scratching her hair frantically with the other hand, as if she was possessed.

"Damn it... My fight with Li Yanchen is trending again!"