Fu Shao's favorite treasure: madam, don't run away

She has a dignified figure and looks gentle. Her face is somewhat similar to that of An Qiao, and she is also a beauty.

Anfu held her head high, with a straight face.

"Mom, we're just chatting, don't blame Ye Ling."

An Qiao acted like a baby, An Fu swept towards An Qiao, her expression softened a bit.

"I'm just reminding her that she's just a designer, and an outsider should not inquire about the master's affairs."

"Yes, Madam Anfu is right, I was the one who was abrupt."

Ye Ling nodded and apologized, with a sincere attitude.

She didn't gossip like this before, she just learned it after practicing with Li Yue, so she asked a few more questions because she was curious.

"Mom, don't you have a tea party in the afternoon? Why don't you go out? It's not good if you keep the aunts waiting for a long time."

An Qiaohu stood in front of Ye Ling. Her mother was very kind to her but not to outsiders.

She rarely mentioned her future partner in front of her mother, just because she was afraid that her mother would be angry, and she never thought that her mother was still at home.

An Qiao smiled, seeing An Fu's serious face, she dared not speak any further.

"No hurry, they haven't arrived yet, Ms. Ye, have you measured the size yet?"

The voice was so steady that no emotion could be heard, Ye Ling nodded and put away the ruler.

"All right."

"I think Miss Ye still has a lot of work to do, so I won't keep Miss Ye. I'll let someone tell Miss Ye the size of Qiao Qiao's husband's clothes later."

Anfu said without giving any face, obviously trying to drive Ye Ling away.

Ye Ling smiled: "Okay, then I'll wait."

"Miss An Qiao, I'm leaving first. I'll show you the wedding dress composition after I finish it."

Ye Ling put away her tools, picked up her bag, and stepped out of the house. A gust of cold wind blew in. The servant stood outside the door as motionless as a rock, looking at her with eerie eyes.

When I came here, I thought the house was big and retro, and the owner must have put a lot of thought into it. Now she felt a little strange, why there were not many servants in a big house, and the flowers and plants were not taken care of, and some of them were already dying.

If she was allowed to live in such a big house, she would not be used to it, and there would be no one to accompany her alone.

It's not that I didn't find anything today. Everyone envied An Qiao for being a carefree princess. Only when she got close to her did she know that this princess was not easy to be.

"Is there something to gain and something to lose?"

Ye Ling muttered, and began to understand the meaning of these words.

An Qiao taught her a lesson today.

"Miss Ye, this way please."

In the blink of an eye, the servant who was standing in the distance just now came to Ye Ling. Seeing Ye Ling standing there, he mistakenly thought that she didn't want to leave.

"Thank you."

Ye Ling followed the servant. Even An Qiao dared to say that this Aunt Mao was either from the old lady or from Mrs. Anfu.

There is another thing, Anfu said that she will ask someone to give her the size of An Qiao's husband later, which means that Anfu doesn't know the measurements of that man, and even doesn't know much about that man.

Ye Ling shook his head, the more he thought about it, the more chaotic it became.

"Mom, you scared my friend."

An Qiao murmured that it was rare for her to have a friend who drove him away before talking to her about the rum.

It was the same before, when her former classmates came to visit her, they were also driven away, and they never came again.

"She is just a little designer and you have only met twice. I am helping you. What if she has a purpose for being nice to you? Such a person is the deepest in the city, and you still don't understand it."

"Don't tell her too much when she comes in the future, so as not to spread the word like before, which is not good for you."

An Fu reminded An Qiao's mouth, his body was a little stiff, and there was nothing he could do if he was unwilling: "Yes, you are right."

"This is my good daughter."

Soothing and stroking An Qiao's hair with a doting look on his face.

"Mom, is my husband whom I haven't met good-looking?"

An Qiao's eyes were shining. It doesn't matter that the person has no money. His family is rich, but she is so beautiful, so it is impossible for her to find an ugly husband.

She didn't think so before, but after hearing what Ye Ling said, she also wanted to know if it looked good.

I haven't seen a photo and don't even know the name, so I should be able to describe it to her.

Anfu stopped what she was doing, and smiled slightly but a bit pervasively: "This is also the one called Ye Ling who asked you to ask?"

"No, I'm just suddenly curious. You said we're going to get married. I don't even know what he looks like. You and grandma have met each other. If you tell me, I'll be at ease. Don't you think so?"

An Qiao quickly denied it. It was obvious that her mother didn't like Ye Ling very much.

It seems that when seeing Ye Ling in the future, she will avoid her mother, otherwise she will be afraid of something wrong.

"Don't worry, you'll be able to see it with your own eyes in a week. The person chosen by mom and your grandma is absolutely right. You have to trust us."

Anfu smiled lightly, with a relaxed expression on her face, An Qiao nodded, trusting Anfu 100%.

Her mother said so and it was definitely okay.

"Mom goes out first, remember, don't get too close to that Ye Ling."

Anfu turned around, stopped, and reminded.

Glancing at An Qiao from the corner of the eye, An Qiao nodded sharply: "Yes, I will listen to you!"

Looking at the back of Anfu leaving, An Qiao fell down on the sofa and looked at the ceiling, smiling from time to time, and she began to imagine what her future partner would look like.

Her mother has good eyesight, so it must be okay to say so.

Standing outside the door, Aunt Mao glanced at An Qiao who was lying on the sofa, and stepped back slowly.

In the portrait hall, Lan Tianqing explained to Lan Zhibai who drew the portrait, including the meaning, while Fu Yuhan stood beside him like a bodyguard.

In the eyes of others, it is a family of three, and both of them are good-looking.

Some people couldn't help taking out their mobile phones to take pictures. They wanted to take a closer look at beautiful people, whether they were men or women.

"By the way, we, let's take a photo too, Tianqing, how long has it been since you took a photo with me!"

Lan Zhibai looked at the couple next to him taking pictures, and a plan came to his mind.

Lan Tianqing was his daughter, so how could a father like him not know what was going on in his heart.

Lan Tianqing kept mentioning Fu Yuhan in front of him when he was a child, and she kept sneaking glances at Fu Yuhan just now, it must be interesting.

Although Fu Yuhan has a fiancée but is not yet married, his daughter will have a chance if he is not married. Besides, his daughter knew Fu Yuhan first, and the one who comes first must win.

"I remember the last time we took a photo together was three years ago, so it seems like we haven't had a photo together for a long time."

"Then let's take a picture!"

Lan Tianqing thought about it, took out her mobile phone, Fu Yuhan stood aside, and wanted to step back but was stopped by Lan Zhibai: "Yuhan, you can come together, after the photo is taken, take it back and let Tianqing's mother take it back." Look, when I told her last time, she kept thinking about you."

"Uncle, I..."

Fu Yuhan smiled and wanted to refuse, he didn't like taking pictures, of course, if it was taken with Ye Ling, he would be very happy.

"Your aunt said she wanted to see what you have become. I told her to take a picture of her this time. Your aunt took care of you for a while after your father left. She regarded you as a son. You should You don't want to make her sad."

Lan Zhibai glanced lightly at Fu Yuhan, reminding him of what happened back then.

Fu Yuhan's expression darkened.

"Dad, if Yu Han doesn't want to take pictures of you, don't force him."

Lan Tianqing spoke good words for Fu Yuhan and persuaded Lan Zhibai.

"Let's shoot."

A deep voice came, and Lan Tianqing smiled happily, "Okay!"

Click, Lan Zhibai deliberately pushed Fu Yuhan to get him closer to Lan Tianqing, just at that moment, there was a click, and Fu Yuhan frowned and his face was not very good-looking.

"Dad, I'll send you the photo later, and let mom see me when I get back. Mom really is, she only misses Yu Han and not me!"

Lan Tianqing acted like a baby, making Lan Zhibai laugh out loud.

"Your mother keeps talking about you every day. Let's go. After reading this, we will go to other places. Today I want to have a good time. I will face the company and face those shitty things every day. Do I have time to come out and play?"

As Lan Zhibai said, he walked ahead and left. Lan Tianqing glanced at Fu Yuhan: "I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, but my father is just like that. He is uncompromising and stubborn. I really trouble you. I will treat you to dinner another day to make amends."

Lan Tianqing apologized and clasped her hands together.

"I know Uncle's character, you don't need to apologize, just walk away."

Fu Yuhan looked ahead, Lan Zhibai had long since disappeared.

Walking out with big strides, Lan Tianqing glanced at the photo on the phone, smiled and set it as the phone wallpaper.

This is the first photo of her and Fu Yuhan together, she should cherish it.

She is becoming more and more interested in Fu Yuhan, why didn't she find Fu Yuhan interesting before?

Lan Zhibai sat in the co-pilot, while Lan Tianqing and Fu Yuhan could only sit in the back.

If it wasn't for Fu Chijue's accident, he still wanted to match Lan Tianqing and Fu Chijue together, but unfortunately, everything in the Fu family was cheaper for Fu Yuhan.

"Where are we going next?"

"Hey, let's go to the amusement park next, Dad, you must have never been there!"

Lan Tianqing asked with a smile, and Lan Zhibai was anxious: "Amusement park? No, I can't do it. If I go for a walk to see the scenery, I can do it. Old people like us don't play in the amusement park, but Dad never brought it. You have been to this kind of place, and it seems to be good to see you playing today."

"Dad, you forgot, you brought me here once before. You and Uncle Fu brought us here when I was five years old!"

Lan Tianqing reminded, and Lan Zhibai laughed loudly: "Really, thanks to you remembering such a long time ago, Dad has long forgotten, and you can't remember things when you usually ask you to remember. How can you have such a good memory? Could it be because... The reason for Yu Han?"

"Dad, don't talk nonsense. This is easy to misunderstand. I have someone I like, and Yu Han also has Ye Ling."

Lan Tianqing denied it, but the expression on her face betrayed her.

Fu Yuhan looked at this road and was familiar with it.

"Yes, I'm an old fool, I've forgotten about Yu Han having a fiancée."

Lan Zhibai carried it and looked at Fu Yuhan.

"I also remember that my uncle and my father brought us here. There was an amusement park in front of it, and there was a pond inside. Brother Chijue fell into the pond and was wet. Does Tianqing still remember this?"

Fu Yuhan swept towards Lan Tianqing, his face full of indifference.

Lan Tianqing didn't mention it and he couldn't remember it.

Lan Tianqing trembled, her face was ugly: "I kind of forgot about this."

"Yeah, I thought you'd remember."

Fu Yuhan smiled, Lan Tianqing's face was pale, how could Fu Yuhan remember such a long time ago.