Su Mi didn't expect to talk to her future daughter-in-law suddenly. She really didn't know what to say for a while and was a little nervous.
Who knows, Zeng Mingyue said she was a loyal fan. As soon as Su MI was happy, she simply asked which film she liked and when to powder her words. In short, she just grabbed the topic and alleviated the embarrassment first.
But Zeng Mingyue was very excited. Balabala's words were clear and correct.
They talked for a long time, but they didn't feel much closer. Zeng Mingyue inadvertently turned her head and saw Fu Jiabei coming out of the bathroom in a bathrobe and wiping her hair with a towel.
She found that she had been chatting with Su MI for a while.
Welcoming Fu jiabeilue's joking eyes, Zeng Mingyue blushed and said, "aunt, I didn't bother you to rest. I'm a little too excited..."
She was a little embarrassed. Su Mi smiled when she heard her shy words.
"How could it be? You don't know. Jiabei is a stuffy gourd. He only speaks a few words a day. His sister Jiabao is away all day. My aunt wants you to talk with my aunt for a while. However, my aunt is afraid to disturb you two in the world?"
Su Mi's words immediately made Zeng Mingyue blush. She kept shaking her head in embarrassment. It was hard to say.
Fu Jiabei came over and touched Zeng Mingyue's head. "Are you stupid? You shake your head and my mother can't see it."
Zeng Mingyue's face turned more red immediately. She heard Su Mi's Puff laugh over there. It was obvious that she heard Fu Jiabei's words.
Before Zeng Mingyue could extricate herself from her embarrassment, Su Mi said with a smile, "OK, let's talk with Jiabei when we go home another day. Aunt hung up and won't disturb your young love."
Su Mi said nothing and hung up the phone before Zeng Mingyue said anything more.
She lost her phone, ran out of the room and went straight to Fu Yichen's study.
"Husband, I have good news for you!"
Seeing his wife running in barefoot, Fu Yichen was excited. His eyes moved from the work email on the computer, and he pursed his lips with disapproval.
He stepped over, picked up Su Mi directly, sat down on the sofa and placed Su MI on his leg.
"Why don't you wear shoes?" he said, touching the soles of his wife's feet. Sure enough, it was a little cold.
Su Mi's constitution is Yin and cold. Her hands and feet are not hot in winter. It's not very useful to regulate them at ordinary times. The doctor asked her to keep warm. Fu Yichen paid special attention to it. Su Mi thought it was nothing and always forgot.
"You quickly guess, guess!"
Su Mi wrapped her cool feet in Fu Yichen's big palm and urged her to say.
Fu Yichen rubbed his hands and covered Su Mi's delicate ankles. He groped gently and said carelessly, "did your son finally get his little girlfriend?"
Su Mi suddenly widened her eyes and said, "how can you guess as soon as you guess? It's boring!"
Fu Yichen chuckled, "that's how I know you, your husband."
They have lived together for nearly 20 years. He is familiar with everything about his wife and has long had enough tacit understanding. He can see why she just looked excited.
"I tell you, we really want to have a daughter-in-law this time. I just called the little girl. You know, she is still my fan!"
Su Mi took Fu Yichen's arm and said happily.
"Other people's girls are just polite to you. Jiang Jiang said that he was your fan before. What's the result?"
Fu Yichen glanced at Su MI and said with an eyebrow.
"Oh, don't mention that Jiang Jiang to me. You don't think I'm blocked enough, do you? This girl is really my fan this time. She's not telling lies to coax me. I just talked to her. She can even say that I made a very unpopular film in my early years, okay? Anyway, I see this girl well!"
His wife liked it. Fu Yichen stopped arguing with her and said with a smile.
"Now you should rest assured? Let's talk about our affairs."
"What's the matter with us?" asked Sumi.
Fu Yichen's eyes suddenly sank and his eyes became dangerous. "Our wedding anniversary is coming soon. Have you forgotten?"
Su Mi blinked and quickly smiled and put her arm around Fu Yichen's neck.
"How can I? Come on, let's discuss how to spend this year." she said, and kissed the man's lips. "I didn't forget, really didn't forget."
Not to mention how Fu Yichen settled accounts with his wife who obviously forgot the anniversary. Over there, Zeng Mingyue put down the phone, but his mood was extremely agitated.
Fu Jiabei looked at his girlfriend rolling around in bed, kicking her hands and feet. She didn't know where to put her. Her mood was a little complicated.
He sat by the bed, reached out and fished Zeng Mingyue into his arms.
"Why aren't you so excited when you talk to me on the phone?"
Zeng Mingyue smiled and blinked, "your mother is so gentle, which is a little different from what I think..."
Fu Jiabei raised his eyebrows slightly, "what's different?"
"It's kind. I think she's very grounded."
In particular, he even urges the male god to marry like an ordinary mother, and seems to think that the male god will not find a girlfriend?
"Well, she has always been very gentle and close, so when are you going to go home with me?"
Fu Jiabei stroked Zeng Mingyue's smiling face and forced him to ask.
Zeng Mingyue blushed again. "Do you really want to see your parents so soon?"
"Why not?"
Fu Jiabei doesn't think he still has the situation of changing his girlfriend, and he won't allow Zeng Mingyue to leave him to change his boyfriend. Therefore, why not improve efficiency and see his parents now.
Zeng Mingyue looked at Fu Jiabei with quiet eyebrows and eyes, was stunned, raised her head, took the initiative to put her head on his leg, and then hugged his thigh.
"Well! Then ask the boss to take me back to see my parents. Anyway, your thick thigh hugged me and didn't intend to give up again!"
After this event, Zeng Mingyue saw it clearly.
She was always not brave enough, not confident enough, defeated by inferiority and cowardice. Fu Jiabei and his family did not look down on her at all.
If she still shrinks, hesitates and sticks to her shell called stubborn self-esteem, which is actually inferiority complex, she will really live up to all his good.
"Tomorrow, then."
Fu Jiabei opened his mouth and clapped his hands.
Zeng Mingyue, "..."
Although it's decided, it's too powerful.
"Why don't you wait another two days? I haven't figured out what gifts to prepare for my aunt and uncle. Can't I go empty handed?"
Zeng Mingyue took Fu Jiabei's hand and blinked to ask for accommodation.
"No, just go and they'll be happy." Fu Jiabei shook his head, "it's tomorrow!"