Chapter 51

After lunch, lengsa was helplessly dressed up by the second lady before taking Jinlan out to the Fu's house. Some people fiddle with the jade bracelet on their wrist with a headache, and then touch the flower hairpin with pearl tassels between their hair. How can her mother see that she is suitable for this kind of procrastination? "What's the matter with Miss?" Jin Lan asked puzzled when she saw her so.

Leng sighed, "it's all right." does she want to say that she is a cool third lady and is not used to this kind of dress from childhood to childhood?

The second lady knew that Mrs. Fu was only afraid that she was dissatisfied with her going to the dance hall last night, so she tried to dress her up as a regular lady.

Although the heart is commendable, it is unnecessary to say lengsa.

Mrs. Fu's feelings about her will never change because of what she wears.

"Here we are, miss."

The car stopped at the gate of Leng's house. Xu Shaoming had already been waiting at the gate. Seeing Leng SA coming down, he hurriedly greeted her, "Miss Leng."

Lengsa slightly raised his eyebrows, "adjutant Xu, it's very idle?"

"My eldest son told me to wait for Miss Leng here." Xu Shaoming said respectfully.

"Mr. Fu has a heart."

Xu Shaoming personally led the two into Fu's house. The last Fu Annie's birthday banquet was held in another villa in the city. This is the first time to Fu's house.

The Fu family and the Leng family are both old houses, but the area is several times larger than the Leng family. As soon as they step into the gate, they see carved beams, painted buildings and numerous flower shadows.

Seeing that Xu Shaoming personally led lengsa in, the servants who came and went couldn't help showing some curiosity and awe.

"Miss Leng, Miss Zheng is here today," Xu Shaoming whispered to lengsa.

Lengsa slightly raised his eyebrows, "what a coincidence?"

Xu Shaoming smiled helplessly, "unfortunately, Miss Zheng has come to accompany her wife every weekend since she got engaged. She used to come... Often."

Therefore, Miss Leng San hasn't even been to the door of the Fu family for three years. It's strange that she doesn't come to the door after she's engaged with Da Shao.

"Ah..." Leng SA thought of it dispensably. It seemed that she had heard Zheng Xian boast at school that Mrs. Fu liked Zheng Ying very much. But now it seems that people also spent time and energy, but they can't envy it.

"Does your family need me to please Mrs. Fu?" lengsa thought for a while or asked.

Xu Shaoming looked at her in surprise. "Da Shao said... You can't do it. It's useless."

Can't do and useless are two words.

Fu Fengcheng said she couldn't do it, even if she could.

Leng SA nodded with great interest, "that's good. Since you have given up treatment, I won't force it." if she really forces her not to come, she can't even fool old master Leng in the past three years, let alone Mrs. Fu.

In Mrs. Fu's yard, Zheng Ying is sitting next to Mrs. Fu and talking with her. Mrs. Fu reached out and gently stroked Zheng Ying's still flat abdomen, with a faint smile on her face, "how are you these two days?"

Zheng Ying shyly lowered her head slightly, "thank you for your concern. Everything is fine."

Mrs. Fu took back her hand and sighed, "if it weren't for the supervisor's insistence, I'd still hope you'd finish the marriage. If you move to the Fu family, I can take care of you."

Zheng Ying lowered her eyes and said softly, "the governor's thinking is also reasonable. It always takes time to prepare for the wedding." in fact, with the financial resources of the Fu family and the Zheng family, there are naturally some ways to hold the wedding as soon as possible, but no one can refute what the governor insisted on. Zheng Ying dare not show it even if she has resentment in her heart.

"I don't think you look very well. Did you have a good rest?" Mrs. Fu asked, looking at Zheng Ying carefully.

Zheng Ying smiled and said, "some insomnia doesn't matter." but there was no smile at the bottom of her eyes, but she was full of worry.

She had just received the news in the morning. Xiao Haoran got up and left Yongcheng. He didn't even say goodbye to her. He just sent someone around him to tell her. The man was also in a hurry, only a few words, and even said that Xiao Haoran asked her not to offend Leng Mingyue for the time being.

"Madam, Miss Leng is coming."

The smile on Mrs. Fu's face suddenly faded for a few minutes, and her voice was also faint, "come on, let her come in."

"Yes, madam."

A moment later, the girl led lengsa in.

"Good afternoon, madam." Leng SA walked into the hall, looked at Zheng Ying sitting next to Mrs. Fu, and said hello with a smile.

Mrs. Fu put down her tea cup, looked at lengsa and nodded faintly, "Miss Leng, please sit down."

"Thank you."

Lengsa took Jin Lan to one side and sat down. She found that Mrs. Fu's eyes were still on herself.

I didn't care. I just sat aside and let her look at it.

Mrs. Fu frowned slightly, and her eyes were somewhat unhappy and tangled.

She always knew that Miss Leng Jiasan was good-looking, otherwise the old lady would not have agreed to book this marriage for yu'er. But she has always believed that Leng Mingyue, even if she looks good, may not be comparable to Zheng Ying. It was not until Fu Annie's birthday that she found that Leng Mingyue was too low-key in the past. As long as she dressed up a little, she was even better than Zheng Ying.

Of course, she didn't regret that she agreed with her son to give up lengsa and marry Zheng Ying. After all, lengsa is only a poor scholarly girl no matter how beautiful she is. How can she be superior to the eldest miss of the Zheng family?

It's just a little uncomfortable.

Mrs. Fu and Zheng Ying looked at lengsa, and lengsa also looked at the two people.

Zheng Ying is also wearing an improved old style jacket and skirt today. Her light purple color system and her soft face are a delicate and gentle beauty.

Just sitting in such an antique hall, the people in front of him were all the same old clothes. Lengsa looked down at his embroidered skirt and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

She had to doubt that she was in ancient times.

"Miss Leng."

Lengsa looked up at Mrs. Fu and made a posture of listening.

Mrs. Fu looked a little cold. "I heard that Miss Leng went to that... Ballroom last night?"

Lengsa nodded softly, "yes, I had a friend invited me last night, so I went and sat for a while."

Mrs. Fu's eyebrows were even colder. "I'm afraid I didn't just sit for a while?"

Lengsa was helpless, "madam, what advice do you have?"

Mrs. Fu snorted coldly, "It's said that the Leng family has been educated and educated. I should have had some confidence in the Leng family's tutoring, but... I'd better make it clear to miss Leng that if Miss Leng wants to marry into my Fu family in the future, it's better to stay away from those messy places. You know that Fengcheng is still hurt now. After you enter the door, I hope Miss Leng can be a young lady of our Fu family, Be a virtuous wife and take good care of your husband. Don't think about what you don't have. "

Leng SA seemed to hear something interesting, "what does the lady mean by what she said and what she didn't have?"

Mrs. Fu snorted, "Miss Leng is a smart man. Don't you know what I mean?"