Ye minqiu leaned closer and glanced at the girl's neck. The slender swan neck was really beautiful, with ambiguous red marks on it.

How could she not know what it was?

After all, she even wore a silk scarf to cover it up.

Don't you want to cover it up?

At that moment, all the people in the room were embarrassed. In their eyes, Fu Nanli, who was cold and reserved, had completely changed in front of the little girl.

Tut tut.

Ye minqiu did not speak, quietly helped Wenqiao tie the scarves to his neck again, alleviating his embarrassment and saying, "the scarves should be tied like this."

Wenjo

Ah, my great name.

"I see. Thank you, auntie."

Ye minqiu tied her silk scarf and tied a knot in front of her. She didn't see her son. She was very cruel.

Ji Xianzheng gently coughed: "that, old three, let's go out for coffee."

Said and Chu light swim to go out, and look back at Shen Tian: "you still pestle that to do?"

Shen Tian walked out with a wonderful expression.

Uncle Tang Monk's meat, wow, wonderful.

Ji Xianzheng's sister, ye minqiu and ye Minchun also went out together, leaving only the old lady and a couple of young lovers in the bedroom.

The old lady was very happy. When she was old, she was not like a young man. She felt embarrassed and uncomfortable when she saw some love between men, women and women.

People not only won't feel uncomfortable, but also took Wenqiao's hand and said, "you are still young. You must take good safety measures, do you know?"

Wenjo almost blew his head.

Is the old lady so direct?

Fu Nanli: are you still worried about these things

Wenjo's ears are red. If we continue to talk like this, the children will explode on the spot.

Just now, she was in a dilemma that she wanted to find a way to get in. I really can't discuss it any more.

The old lady was sensible and did not worry about it any more to embarrass the little girl.

"Do you have leg pain?" wenjo asked

"Yes, it's an old problem. It will happen on cloudy and rainy days."

"Didn't you go to the hospital?"

The old lady laughed and said, "this disease is so ugly that it's useless to have any money."

Wenqiao thought, go back to ask my brother-in-law, although I don't know what my brother-in-law is studying in foreign medical organizations these years, he always thinks that he should know many big men hidden in the medical field.

The old lady held wenjo's hand all the time, and even felt that there was something in the way of him. "Go outside and talk to them."

Fu Nanli: I'll be with you here. "

The old lady glanced at him: "with me or with Joe?"

Fu Nanli's hand fell on Wenqiao's shoulder: "naturally, it's with you. Joe and I will accompany you."

The old lady didn't embarrass him. She took Wenqiao and chatted with her smile. She could see that she really liked Wenqiao very much.

At noon, everyone stayed at the residence for dinner.

There was something subtle about the atmosphere at the table, and everyone pretended not to look at wenjo, but all the rest of their eyes glanced at her quietly.

Wenjo's feeling was so dull that he felt like he was on pins and needles, like living on top of charcoal fire.

The chef here did not know whether it was intentional. He made a sea cucumber, wolfberry and oxtail soup. Ye minqiu used his chopsticks to clip a large sea cucumber to Fu Nanli: "tonic."

Ji Xianzheng and Chu Qingyou bow their heads. They can't hold back their smiles and shake their shoulders badly.

Fu Nanli coughed gently: "no need."

Ye minqiu: "give it to you and you will eat it."

Then he took another piece to wenjo: "you can make it up, too."

Wenjo thought, why did she volunteer to come here today? What kind of sin did she suffer?