Fierce little loli: Husband gently teases

Mr. James went to the country to hold an exhibition, sent people to the hospital, and asked An Xinran to attend the exhibition. An Xinran's people were no longer there, and Zhong Muyang agreed for her easily.

An Xinran's talent in design is something that everyone would think is a pity to waste it.

After An Xinran found out, she had no chance to refuse even if she wanted to, so she took the invitation letter of the exhibition from Zhong Muyang.

"Xin Ran, you shouldn't waste your talent. Everyone can see that you like design. I hope you can follow your inner thoughts and come up with your best design works to participate." Zhong Muyang Chunchun said .

An Xinran grasped the golden invitation letter. She didn't think she had any talent. It was all based on her hard work. At the beginning, she worked hard to learn design by herself in order to make money. Later, she studied finance. , you should study hard and earnestly. The professor praised her for being talented in this area. At that time, she didn't like finance.

Now she has achievements in medicine, and everyone thinks she is a plastic talent in medicine.

Talent is the result of hard work.

Because An Xinran likes design, she just wants to take it as her hobby and never thinks that it will flourish one day.

"Think about it yourself." Zhong Muyang saw that An Xin was lost in thought, and left without disturbing her.

Immediately, An Xinran's cell phone rang, it was an unfamiliar number.

An Xinran thought it was a patient's call, put aside personal matters for the time being, and answered the call hastily.

Fluent English with a familiar accent reached An Xinran's ears.

"Miss An, have you received my invitation letter?"

An Xinran stared at the invitation letter in her hand, and said discouragedly: "Got it, thank you, Mr. James."

"I sincerely hope that you can come to participate in this exhibition, and there will be a big bonus. Just treat it as if you participated in a design competition when you were a child, and don't burden yourself."

"I will, thank you." An Xinran spoke fluent English.

It's okay for her not to participate now, so put away the invitation letter.

Today Fu's mother asked An Xinran to go back to Fu's house for dinner, An Xinran agreed, and rushed to Fu's house after get off work, leaving aside the design work for now.

She has no clue now, and time is running out.

Mother Fu cooked a large table of dishes to reward An Xinran for her hard work in taking care of Fu Mingjie.

"Xin Ran, since I have you! Basically we don't need to worry about Mingjie's illness. Thank you for your hard work, child." Fu's mother held up her drink.

"Thank you." Father Fu always spoke concisely.

An Xin was flattered, and hurriedly raised her glass, saying: "This is what I should do. I have long regarded Mingjie as my younger brother."

An Xinran completely forgot that she was much younger than Fu Mingjie.

Fu's mother laughed, and put some vegetables in An Xinran's bowl, "Mingjie is a few years older than you, but this fate is really wonderful. At the beginning, the person who should have let you marry was Mingjie. , marry Shao Xun."

An Xinran ate the rice in the bowl. She was very glad that she married Fu Shaoxun. It didn't mean that Fu Mingjie was not good. She could get along well with Fu Mingjie, but there was no call for that kind of relationship.

An Xinran couldn't imagine that if she married Fu Mingjie and fell in love with Fu Shaoxun, she would soon become a promiscuous woman, and she quickly put all these weird thoughts out of her mind.

The butler hurriedly walked up to Fu's mother and said, "Ma'am, Miss Song is here again."

Mother Fu frowned upon hearing this, "What is she doing here?"

"I said I have something to tell Madam, it's about..." the housekeeper glanced at An Xinran, "It's about Young Madam."

"Let her in." Fu's mother wanted to see what Song Yuwen could say.

An Xinran wisely put down the bowl and chopsticks, "Mom and Dad, I'll go upstairs to rest first." She wanted to avoid it.

Mother Fu stopped An Xinran, "Xinran, you sit here and see what the eldest lady of the Song family can say?"

An Xinran had no choice but to stay obediently.

Song Yuwen chose to come at this time, naturally she chose the right time, and she didn't feel surprised to see An Xinran when she came in.

"Mother Fu, you are eating!" Song Yuwen glanced at An Xinran, then looked at Mother Fu and said happily.

Fu's mother didn't buy her, and said flatly: "Miss Song, you still call me auntie, Fu's mother, I can't afford it."

"Mother Fu, that's what I used to call when I was a child." Song Yuwen said puzzled.

"Things are different and people are different. If Miss Song is the same as when she was a child, she will naturally be different." Fu's mother meant something.

Song Yuwen laughed dryly.

"Miss Song, aren't you here today to tell me about my daughter-in-law? Sit down and tell me, I'll listen carefully." Mother Fu pointed to the seat next to An Xinran.

Song Yuwen's black eyes flashed slightly, and she sat down beside An Xinran.

"Auntie, I won't beat around the bush. I heard that Miss An is going to participate in the design exhibition. Miss An, am I right?" Song Yuwen asked An Xinran.

An Xinran nodded in confusion, "The invitation letter I received today, Ms. Song, how did you know?"

Song Yuwen was slightly stiff, and brought up the topic, "I have a friend who works in the hospital, she told me." She made people pay attention to An Xinran all the time, how could she not know about this.

An Xinran no longer doubted that Mr. James was not low-key when someone sent the invitation letter. This was what Zhong Muyang told her, and basically everyone in this hospital knew about it.

"Miss An, you are only alone. May I ask how you take good care of Mingjie when you participate in the design exhibition? It's not like you don't know about Mingjie's condition." Song Yuwen asked provocatively.

She thought that if the Fu family could accommodate her again and again for the sake of saving Fu Mingjie's life, they would be even more grateful to An Xinran for taking care of Fu Mingjie and saving Fu Mingjie with all her heart.

She wanted to destroy this and destroy An Xinran's image in the hearts of the Fu family.

An Xinran faintly became angry, and asked calmly: "Miss Song, tell me, what do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything. You should ask Auntie. Mingjie is a treasure of Auntie. You treat him like this. I suspect that your kindness to Mingjie in front of Auntie is just acting, and Mingjie doesn't know what you have done to him." Ecstasy Decoction, I only want to say good things about you." Song Yuwen belittled An Xinran word by word, calling An Xinran an out-and-out villain, and at the same time obliterated An Xinran's image in her heart.

"Miss Song!" Mother Fu couldn't bear to watch, and shouted.

"Mom, let me answer Miss Song's question." An Xinran calmed down and restrained her emotions, and slowly stood up, condescendingly, facing Song Yuwen.

"Miss Song, I don't know where I offended you. Please make it clear. Whether or not I participate in the competition is my decision. What do I do to Mingjie? Mingjie knows it in his own heart, and everyone knows it. I don’t know what the purpose of coming to Fu’s house to turn things upside down. Also, Miss Song, please make it clear that this is the Fu’s house, not the Song’s house. If Miss Song is here as a guest, I welcome it. If Miss Song is here to make trouble, sorry!"

It took An Xinran a few times to completely reveal her attitude as a member of the Fu family, and put Song Yuwen on the head, leaving Song Yuwen speechless and speechless.

"You, me and Fu..."

"Miss Song, I know that you keep emphasizing that you and Shao Xun have known each other since childhood, you can say they are childhood sweethearts, but please, Miss Song, don't live in the past tense, it's all in the past, why bother talking about it every day. "

An Xinran didn't want to listen to Song Yuwen's words anymore, so she turned to the housekeeper and said, "Housekeeper, please send me off, we still have to eat."

"Yes, young lady."

It was the first time An Xinran used her identity as the master of the Fu family to drive Song Yuwen out in front of Fu's father and mother. Once Song Yuwen left, An Xinran regretted it.

After all, the Song family is kind to the Fu family. If she does this, won't the Fu family be treated as inhumane and unrighteous?

"Mom, I..." An Xinran was full of guilt.

Fu's mother saw through An Xinran's thoughts, and said with a smile: "You're right, it's all old things, if you say you owe it, you may not know who owes it to whom, so don't worry about it. If you pour dirty water on your body like this, you will take out your identity and fight back."

An Xinran's heart was moved.

"Mom, I plan to participate in the design exhibition. I can still take care of Mingjie. I just need to find a previous work and take it to the competition." An Xinran explained.

Fu's mother had heard a little from Fu Shaoxun, about An Xinran's design talent, it is not easy for young people to do something they like.

Fu's mother was very supportive of An Xinran's participation in the design exhibition.

"Xin Ran, you don't have to worry too much, you can do whatever you want, Mingjie has all of us, don't carry it alone." Mother Fu said slowly.

An Xinran thought that if he was He De, how could he meet such a good in-laws as the Fu family, and there would be a lot less trouble.

The next day.

An Xinran did not go to the hospital but went to settle down. Now she has no inspiration to create a piece of work, nor does she have the energy and time. Mr. James was late in notifying, and it will start in a few days.

Therefore, An Xinran thought of a compromise method, and used her previous paintings to participate. Although I don't know if it will work, I will give it a try.

An Xinran said that if she doesn't touch design anymore, she still can't help but draw a few random pictures. This is probably because it is not so easy to let go of things you like.

"Xinran, don't you need me to accompany you in?" Fu Shaoxun asked worriedly, worried that An's family would do something unfavorable to An Xinran.

An Xinran shook her head, gave Fu Shaoxun a reassuring look, opened the car door and got out.

Standing at the gate of An's house, An Xinran felt a little emotional. She hadn't come back for a long time, and no one stopped her when she walked in. She found that there were a lot of people missing in An's house, some of whom she didn't know, and they were all there with tools in their hands. Chatting with each other, there is no intention of working at all, and they ignore her when they see her.

When did Anjia fall to this point?

An Xinran just wanted to get her own things and leave. She opened the door of the living room. There was no one in the living room. She glanced suspiciously.

An Xinran walked upstairs and bumped into An Shiyue who was coming down.

"This is An's family, what are you doing here!! Get out of here." An Shiyue screamed angrily when she saw her, like An Xinran was her biggest enemy.

That's right, she regarded An Xinran as a huge hatred, and she wanted to draw blood.

An Xinran walked around her calmly and walked towards the attic. The small room she used to live in was now piled with a lot of rubbish. No need to think about it, she knew it was the intention of the mother and daughter.

childish!

An Xinran didn't care if the dust was flying all over the sky, she reached out to find her things, and opened them one by one.