During the meal, LAN Yaqin's whole body is like fighting chicken blood. She looks proud and complacent. She keeps asking for good in front of Mrs. Fu.
She had been suppressed by the big house before, but now she has married a daughter-in-law with such status for her son. She thinks that she has become a rising tide in the old lady Fu's heart.
"Mom, the golden throne award ceremony will be held in two days. You will wait for your granddaughter-in-law to bring you the first prize and win honor for the Fu family." LAN Yaqin said happily.
Fu old lady Mu Lu appreciate, "then I would like to congratulate Miss Wen in advance."
Wen Tingyun said with a smile, "old lady, since I am going to marry to the Fu family, please call me Xiaowen."
LAN Yaqin looked at Fu tin, who was buried in the dinner. "Listen, you said that ting Yun is a few years older than you, but she can become the first female designer. However, you can only go to the award ceremony to be a guest to watch. Later, learn from your four aunts, and strive to give you three rooms of glory."
Mingzhi said coolly, "the award ceremony has not yet arrived, so it is determined that Miss Wen must be the winner? If not, you'll have a good time
LAN Yaqin curled her lips. "How could there be a case? Isn't it obvious? Besides our family, who else can get the prize? No matter who it is, it's impossible for you to listen to it! "
Old lady Fu glanced at her, "OK, don't talk about food or sleep. Don't talk."
After dinner, Mrs. Fu took Mingzhi to play chess.
Wen Tingyun said to Fu Yu'an, "Yu'an, can I go to your room for a lunch break?"
Fu Yuan wants to refuse. LAN Yaqin makes a decision for her directly. "You are both going to get married. Yu'an's room is your room. Just go."
Without asking Fu Yu'an's advice, LAN Yaqin takes Wen Tingyun to the upstairs room.
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Fu Yu'an was not at ease. After standing for a while, he followed him back to his room.
Wen Tingyun looks around Fu Yu'an's room like a hostess.
No outsider is present, the woman does not conceal the greedy complacency in the eye.
Soon, she will be the hostess of the Fu family.
After Fu Yu'an came in, Wen Tingyun immediately wanted to hold his arm, "Yu'an, do you come up specially to accompany me?"
Fu Yu'an coldly retreats, "this is the last time I bring you to my old house. I don't want to come to the place where I listen to you."
Wen Tingyun bit his lip and looked bad. "Yu'an, don't forget that I am the one to marry you. Don't think about your niece all day long."
Fu Yu'an's jaw line slightly closed, pauses for a moment and says indifferently, "don't worry, there won't be a chance in the future."
Wen Tingyun was stunned. What does this mean?
Her eyes were soon attracted by an open cupboard beside her. It was the safe that Fu Yuan had forgotten to lock.
Wen Tingyun subconsciously opened the cupboard and saw that there were dolls played by little girls. On the back of each doll, there were words for her sister.
"Is it for Fu listen again?" Wen Tingyun's face was completely black, and he clenched his fists unbearably.
"Don't touch my things." Fu Yu'an's pupils were tight. He pushed Wen Tingyun aside and tried to lock the doll back.
Wen Tingyun suddenly rushed over like crazy, throwing all the dolls on the ground and stepping on them with his feet.
"Wen Tingyun, you want to die!" Fu Yu'an's clear and moist eyes forced him to fight Wen Tingyun.
Wen Tingyun raised his chin and laughed coldly. "Do it. Don't forget how your mother begged me to marry you like a pug. If you start to me for the sake of listening to me, I won't marry. I'll watch your uncle's house go to a dead end, and you can't repay your mother's life!"
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