Half an hour later, hobo, the housekeeper, came to the living room. "Sir, the meal is ready. Is it ready now?"

"Good." Fu Yuanqing reaches out his hand and Butler he Bo comes to help him immediately.

The crowd rose and came to the table. Fu Ting, as always, sits on Fu Yuanqing's right hand side, with Ning Wan next to Fu ting. Song Siqin comes to the other side and faces Fu ting.

He Shaolin looked and decided to sit beside Ning Wan.

There are six dishes and one soup on the table. Each dish is full of color and fragrance, which is no worse than the food in the big hotel.

Although the food is good, it's better to eat it tastelessly. Seeing this, Fu Ting asked softly, "is it not to your taste? I'll have someone do it for you again. "

A female voice said, "my sister is not pregnant, how can she have no appetite?"? Is that right, sister? "

Ning Wan gave out a low laugh. "Yes, it's you who have no appetite. If you don't want to eat them, how about having them made for you? "

If Ning Wan says something bad, song Siqin can laugh back. Now she says that, but she doesn't know how to answer.

"If I don't have an appetite, I'll say, don't worry about my sister."

"Well, don't worry." Seeing someone angry, Ning Wan had a big appetite instead. He took chopsticks and gave Fu ting a dish. "I haven't eaten the food that Grandpa cooked for a long time. I miss it very much."

Fu Ting followed Ning Wan's words and replied, "well, you should eat more, too."

Two people mutually clip dish, look at each other one smile.

On one side, he Shaolin said, "bully me and nobody is around, right? And show love! Hum. "

"Who show love? Don't talk about it. Eat your meal!" Ning Wan put a chicken leg in the bowl of he Shaolin.

"Thank you, sister-in-law." He Shaolin picked up the drumstick and took a bite. "Well, it's delicious."

When we had dinner, song Siqin thought for a while, and after a while said, "Grandpa, the new year will be next week, about going home to send the new year..."

"I said..."

Without waiting for Fu ting to finish, Ning Wan hurriedly interrupts him, "ting will send Siqin home for the new year."

"Are you serious?" Song Siqin finally looks happy and excited.

Ning Wan gently tugged at the corner of his mouth. "Of course, Ting, isn't it?"

Fu Ting looks in charge of looking at Ning Wan, "Wan Wan! Do you know what you're talking about? "

"I know," under the table, Ning Wan took Fu Ting's hand lightly. "It was such a happy decision. Grandpa, let's go after dinner. Take care of yourself. If you need anything, please call us. "

"Wan Wan really agreed?" Fu Yuanqing seems to have some accidents.

Ning Wan nodded, "of course, I've been thinking about this question since before dinner. I should be generous. After all, Siqin is pregnant with our children, right?"

"Yes, yes!" Fu Yuanqing even said, "when song wench gives birth to a child next summer, we have another Fu family. I feel happy when I think about it."

Summer? Will it be a little early? This thought flashed in Ning Wan's mind.

After dinner, Fu Yuanqing invited Ning Wan and others to have a cup of tea before leaving.

"Grandpa, Xiuyu is working overtime in the company alone. We have to go and have a look."

"Speaking of this matter..." Fu Yuanqing's face became solemn. "Ting, follow me to the study."

Fu Ting looked at Ning Wan, who waved. "Go."

Fu Yuanqing and Fu Ting go upstairs. Song Siqin is sitting on the sofa and his feet are on the wooden tea table. He can't be leisurely.

"Siqin, it's not good for you to sit after dinner. Let's go. Let Shaolin go with you."

The named he Shaolin points back at himself, "me? Is sister-in-law kidding? "

"I'm not kidding. You take Siqin out for a walk."

He Shaolin is not willing to, but he stands up and looks excited. Aha, it's a good chance to escape.

Song Siqin is still sitting on the sofa. "Who said he would go for a walk with him?"

"Are you going?" Ning wanyang raised his chin and smiled, "since you don't want to go, I'll let Ting not accompany you home for the new year."

"You..." Song Siqin got up from the sofa, "OK! I'll go! "

He Shaolin went to the door and looked back. She was a little puzzled. She really felt relieved to leave?

"You can go, but you have to bear the consequences." Ning Wan laughed happily.

"What What are the consequences? " He Shaolin's voice was shaking.

Ning Wan held up his face and smiled: "even if I was with you an Qing, I would not say a good word to you. Do you know the great power of girlfriends

If that's the role of girlfriends. He Shaolin would rather an Qing have no girlfriends. He said, "I see."

When they went out, song Siqin complained, "don't be so close to me."

"Who wants to be near you? Don't put gold on your face."

"Well, if she hadn't threatened me, I wouldn't have walked with you.""Well, I feel the same way!"

……

As they walked away, Ning Wan asked the housekeeper he Bo for the phone number of the private doctor here and dialed, "Hello, I'm Ning Wan, Fu Ting's wife."

"Hello, Madame Fu."

"I'd like to inquire about the expected date of production of song Siqin. I don't know if it's convenient for you to talk about it?"

There was a little silence on the phone, and the doctor said, "it's a personal matter. I really shouldn't say more. But you are a member of the Fu family, I...... "

"Please tell me that I can prepare some daily necessities for the baby."

"Well, I haven't seen such a good lady as you. If this happens in other people's homes, it must be lawless. How could it be so calm and kind-hearted as you? "

Ning Wan was a little anxious and patient. "What month is her due date next year?"

"In July and August, I have to ask the obstetrician and gynaecologist about the specific expected date of delivery."

The time of the relationship is about January, so the baby should be born in September. If it was born in July and August, it seems

"Madam, Miss Song's body is a little weak. If you want to keep your child, you must take good care of her body and pay more attention to nutrition. Otherwise, your child will not be very healthy."

"I see. Thank you for telling me that," said Ning

"Don't be polite to me. If you need anything, you can ask me again."

"Well, thank you again."

Hung up the phone, Ning Wan half lying on the armrest of the sofa, the brain turned back.

The slight footsteps came from the stairs. Fu Ting came down slowly. "Wan Wan, how about Shaolin?"

Ning Wan pointed out, "he went out for a walk with Siqin."

Fu Ting raised his eyebrows and thought the combination was strange.

"Done talking?" Ning Wan's smile is weak.

"The conversation is over," Fu Ting came to the sofa and sat down, letting Ning Wan's head rest on his chest. In front of him, he said softly, "you, don't swallow any grievances yourself."

Ning Wan lies on the man, feeling his fierce heartbeat, "where am I the loser?"

"Then you ask me to send her back for the new year."

"If I let you go, you can go without me."

Fu tingchou smiled, "Oh, I see. That's what you mean."

"What do you mean? I don't understand. "