An Liqi glared at her and pulled up a chair for Fang Qingchen and asked him to sit down first:

"Mr. Fang, don't listen to her nonsense. You must go to see her grandmother again when you have time. By the way, you'd better bring grandma to live with us."

"It's busy here. Grandma is in a good mood. Maybe she'll get better."

Simon Feifei nodded as she ate:

"Fang Shao, what my sister-in-law said is reasonable, especially her sister-in-law is going to practice the piano recently. She plays the piano well. If grandma is inspired, then she can really get better!"

Nese nodded after Feifei:

"this is Fang Shao's home. It's not suitable for grandma to stay in a hotel. I hate staying in a hotel. Everything is stylized, which is different from home..."

Feifei turned her head and glared at him:

"can you afford a hotel! Who can compare with Fang Shao. "

Ignoring their quarrel, Fang Qingchen shook his head gently:

"I'll think about it again."

In fact, an Liqi has long understood his concerns. He is just afraid that she has been in contact with her grandmother for a long time. She really regards her as her granddaughter-in-law and is afraid of causing her trouble.

She was thinking about how to talk about it when Simon Feifei asked, "sister-in-law, the old lady really wants you to be a granddaughter-in-law. What should you do if you don't?"

Fang Qingchen was stunned. He clenched his left hand and put it on his lips. He coughed softly:

"I won't let Grandma misunderstand me."

Which pot can't be opened.

An Liqi glared at Feifei fiercely, Feifei knowingly lowered her head to eat, and did not speak again.

She thought for a moment and whispered, "don't worry. I think grandma has a bad memory and is not confused. She will understand."

After a quiet meal, Simon Feifei knew that he had said something wrong, so he disappeared ahead of time.

But nese, because of the last incident, the other party light dust is very sorry, specially put the chicken soup into the incubator for him to take away.

An Liqi sent him to the door and told him with concern:

"go back and ask grandma what she means. If she wants to come, she will bring her here. We are all very welcome."

Nodding gently, Fang Qingchen raised her eyes to the little woman's eyes and said in a soft voice:

"are you really going to attend the performance of Chu fanyin

"Well, since I have the chance, I want to try it."

She nodded firmly.

"Have you ever thought that after the concert, you may gain popularity, and then --"

at that time, she may attract more attention from the master Ling family, and may usher in more cruel suppression.

Understanding his worries, an Liqi smiles indifferently:

"anyway, he is also being watched. If you think about it carefully, it's better to be fearless. What do you say, Mr. Fang."

Under the light, her smile is indifferent, but her eyes are shining very much, and her tone is firmer than before.

Looking at her appearance, Fang Qingchen happily puffed the corner of her lip:

"anyway, I support you - go back, it's cool outside."

After that, he waved his hand, opened the door and got into the cab. Seeing that she didn't move, he lowered the window and asked again:

"go back quickly, wait for a cold."

"I see. It's not that fragile. Drive slowly."

To reassure her, Fang Qingchen drove very fast. Looking at the girl in the rearview mirror, he sighed again.

Round and round encounter.

Bumpy contact.

A vague misunderstanding.

Anyway, he didn't seem to get into her heart.

So long get along with, more and more understand her, every action, every look, he has not ignored.

He cares.

He was afraid.

He is urgent.

More hesitation.

How complex emotions meet her, can quickly resolve, especially to see her smile.

Originally thought she left Ling Zhenyu, there will be some opportunities, but now it seems that she is still firm in her heart.

Although his eyes were always sincere and trustful, there was always no expectant heart --

he knew that he had always been a friend in her eyes.

Now think of that night to deceive her misunderstanding, Fang Qingchen wryly smiles and shakes his head, under the street lamp, a body of sadness.

Even if there was such a misunderstanding, she still did not move any thoughts.

Fang Qingchen, you really failed to the extreme.

Just thought of here, the phone rings, he took out his mobile phone, is the grandmother called.

Wearing Bluetooth, he sorted out his emotions and spoke softly:

"grandma, when I go back, what kind of snacks do you want? Do you want traditional mung bean cake... "

Before he finished, his grandmother interrupted him:

"I told you to help me find my granddaughter-in-law. Did you forget it?! Dust, you still have to worry about your life and death? Tell me where she lives, and I'll tell you myselfFang Qingchen sighed and coaxed her spirit:

"grandma, she is very busy and will attend the piano recital. I will bring her to see you in a few days. Shall we have mung bean cake first?"

"She's so busy, or I'll take good care of her. I'll help her make delicious food. Like you when you were a child, grandma's cooking is the best! Where does she live? "

Grandma didn't listen to him at all, but said what she thought.

"Grandma, she's not a granddaughter-in-law, at least not now. She doesn't like me at all..."

The big hand clenches the fist, hammers fiercely on the steering wheel, Fang Qingchen's voice is low, like the sultry thunder in summer.

Grandma suddenly stopped talking.

When the car turned a corner, Fang Qingchen adjusted her mood and continued to coax:

"grandma, you can see her as a granddaughter. In fact, it is the same. She is very popular. If you have such a granddaughter, you will not be willing to marry out, right?"

"I don't want such a granddaughter, and I don't want to marry my granddaughter. If I take my pearl earrings, I have to be my granddaughter!"

Fang Qingchen looks at the road ahead in silence. Qiqi says to him that the earrings are now in Ling Zhenyu's place

My grandmother's voice suddenly sounded:

"I don't care, who has Earrings who will be my granddaughter-in-law. There's no need to discuss. I'll go to your parents!"

As soon as he heard of "parents", Fang Qingchen was very nervous, and his voice came up:

"I will solve it, but you can have a grandson again!"

If Ling Zhenyu wants to be your grandson, Qiqi is more likely to be a grandson's daughter-in-law.

When grandma heard this, her temper also came up:

"dust, what did you say? If I raised you so much, could I have another one? That's what grandma wants... "

"Grandma, I don't want to put pressure on Qiqi, so let's just let it be. She has someone in her heart. I can wait, but don't worry. I'll try my best. Let's wait for her to change her mind. OK - no - OK!"

His heart suddenly soured.

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