Young master, your vest fell off

As soon as Fu Miaomiao looked up, she saw Lin Ziyu walking in in the mirror.

"Are you here to eat too?" Fu Miaomiao asked with a smile, turning around.

Lin Ziyu gave a "hmm" and continued, "Dinning with the editor-in-chief of "Vogue" magazine, how about you? Come to meet clients too?"

"No, I'm with my husband, and he's waiting for me in the box." Fu Miaomiao pointed in the direction of the box.

Lin Ziyu's expression didn't change, but it was a pity, "It's a pity that I have to leave, otherwise I will definitely meet your husband and see who is so lucky to marry you, a fairy."

Fu Miaomiao was amused by Lin Ziyu's words, "There will be a chance next time."

She chatted with Lin Ziyu for a few more words, rinsed her mouth and reapplied her lipstick, "I went out."

The smile on Lin Ziyu's face slowly disappeared, and a gloomy look overflowed from the bottom of her eyes. It was not until Fu Miaomiao had been gone for a long time that she left the bathroom and returned to the box.

There is an elegant woman sitting in the insurance...

Yu Fengyin.

"See?" Yu Fengyin smiled, her voice was flat.

Lin Ziyu walked over and sat down, "I see."

The smile on Yu Fengyin's lips deepened slightly, "Are you confident?"

Lin Ziyu raised his chin, "What? Do you think I will lose to her?"

Yu Fengyin smiled coldly, "I have lost to her now."

Lin Ziyu didn't speak.

The relationship between their mother and son was not good, but she was different...

She has confidence in herself.

……

eight pm……

Fu Miaomiao came to the place where he met Qu Lan on time, which was the restaurant where he had dinner with Situ Han at noon today.

The airtightness of the box here is very good.

When Qu Lan arrived, she was 3 minutes late.

"I'm sorry Miaomiao, I met some fans outside just now." Qu Lan said apologetically.

Fu Miaomiao smiled innocently, "It's okay, I've only been here not long."

After Qu Lan took her seat, the waiter brought over the menu. Fu Miaomiao took the menu and asked about Qu Lan's taste and any taboos before ordering.

After that, the waiter went out.

Qu Lan chatted with Fu Miaomiao for a while, and then revealed her purpose, "Miaomiao, I want to be in your live broadcast room on the day the show premieres, please take a look first, this is the brand information I endorse, although it is not It’s a big brand, but it’s a time-honored brand, so you don’t have to worry about the quality, the brand’s PR wants to find you, but I stopped you, after all, we’re old acquaintances, so it’s easier for the two of us to talk.”

Fu Miaomiao took the information handed over by Qu Lan, opened it and browsed through it, "I know this, a time-honored brand of domestic products."

Qu Lan seemed relieved.

Fu Miaomiao put away the materials, raised her eyes to meet Qu Lan's gaze, and stretched out her hand with a smile, "Aunt Lan, I wish us a happy cooperation."

Qu Lan immediately reached out and shook hands with Fu Miaomiao.

After a while, the waiter brought all the dishes Fu Miaomiao had ordered one after another.

While peeling the prawns, Fu Miaomiao couldn't help laughing when she thought that when she had dinner with Situ Han at noon today, whether it was eating shrimp or crabs, Situ Han didn't use her hands at all.

Qu Lan had a panoramic view of Fu Miaomiao's sweet smile, "Have you thought of anything happy?"

"Ah? No, it's nothing." Fu Miaomiao realized that she had slipped away, and quickly waved her hands.

Seeing that Fu Miaomiao is in a good mood now, Qu Lan hesitated for a moment, and then pretended to be relaxed and asked: "By the way, Miaomiao, how is your father now?"

Fu Miaomiao paused for a while when peeling the shrimp, and nodded as if she didn't know anything, "Very good."

Qu Lan took a deep breath silently, and asked again: "Then...he and your aunt..."

Fu Miaomiao blinked, "Aunt Lan, what did you say?"

Qu Lan paused, then smiled awkwardly, "It's nothing, it's nothing."

Fu Miaomiao nodded, "Oh, you and my dad haven't seen each other for many years, right?"

"That's right, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, but your father doesn't seem to have changed." Qu Lan said with a smile, gossiping as usual.

Fu Miaomiao has already determined that Qu Lan must be interested in Fu Yanqiu, and Fu Yanqiu also has an unforgettable interest in Qu Lan.

Turning her eyes slightly, Fu Miaomiao leaned towards Qu Lan, with a sweet smile on her face, "Aunt Lan, do you like my dad?"

Qu Lan's expression froze, but there was no trace of embarrassment on that well-maintained young face, and she smiled softly, "Yeah, when I was in school, I liked your father very much, and you also know your father. Good grades, good looks, and good family conditions, according to the current situation, he is a domineering president, who would not like it?"

"Yes." Fu Miaomiao nodded her head and sat up straight again, without showing any major emotions.

It's just that the domineering presidents in novels or TV movies are all very dedicated, just like Fu Yanqiu, who is also a domineering president, hehe...

Qu Lan's probing eyes roved around Fu Miaomiao's face, but she couldn't see anything, so she asked tentatively, "How is the relationship between your father and your aunt now?"

After Fu Miaomiao lowered her eyes to hide her real emotions, she raised her eyes again and looked at Qu Lan with a naive expression, "I don't know, I haven't been home for a long time."

Qu Lan also saw some news about Fu Miaomiao on the Internet, she was silent, and said: "Miaomiao, your auntie has seen some of the news, this kind of family relationship between wealthy families, especially you and Fu Yan The son is still a half-brother... Ah, sorry, Auntie doesn't mean anything else."

Fu Miaomiao smiled with crooked eyebrows, "Aunt Lan, what are you talking about? Why are you apologizing to me? You didn't say anything wrong. I just despise the mother and daughter. It's true. They don't bother Look down on me, one thing you said is right, a wealthy family is as deep as the sea, Fu Yaner and I will definitely not be as close as our compatriots and sisters, I won’t tell you everything behind it, it’s too negative gone."

Qu Lan carefully looked at the expression on Fu Miaomiao's face, raised her hand and patted Fu Miaomiao's hand lightly, "Don't be sad for Miaomiao, after your mother left, there is no one around you to take care of you, unlike Fu Yan'er who has a mother... …To be honest, no one can take the place of mother even if the parents are there.”

Fu Miaomiao looked sad, lowered her head, and looked very sad.

She could even guess what Qu Lan was going to say next.

Qu Lan gently squeezed Fu Miaomiao's little hand again, "If you have any troubles or grievances in the future, come to Auntie."

Fu Miaomiao's red lips curled into an invisible arc, and Qu Lan has already started to win her over.

She nodded, looked up at Qu Lan gratefully, "Thank you, Aunt Lan."

Qu Lan smiled kindly, "Thank me for what? If I have a child, I will be the same age as you, and my aunt has no child. From now on, you will be my aunt's child."

The expression of gratitude on Fu Miaomiao's face deepened again, and she nodded.