Young master, your vest fell off

Back at the company, Li Nian went directly to Fu Miaomiao's office, told her about Xu Xiaotang's apology to her, and then made some analysis, "Boss, I think he wants to use me to win your favor , you must not waver."

Sometimes Fu Miaomiao really admires Li Nian's imagination, "Do you think Xu Xiaotang is as stupid as before?"

Li Nian rolled his eyes, "Who knows? What if?"

"Don't worry, I've told him everything clearly, and no one with a face will have those messy thoughts anymore." Fu Miaomiao's tone was relaxed, as if he was talking about something unimportant.

These are really irrelevant to her.

But Li Nian always felt that something was wrong, "We think Xu Xiaotang has been exonerated now? Don't you hate him?"

"I don't like it, I just want to make the mother and daughter regret it. As for Xu Xiaotang, it has nothing to do with me." Fu Miaomiao said indifferently.

"Anyway, he can't be cleansed with me, and I will always hate him." Li Nian said, stood up and went out.

Fu Miaomiao continued to work and did not leave the company until after six o'clock in the evening.

Situ Han was not at home, she didn't want to be at home alone, so she went to the manor, but when the car arrived at the gate, she saw grandpa standing there looking around...

Fu Miaomiao was moved for a while, stopped the car and got out, "Grandpa, are you waiting for me?"

Fu Taishan pushed Fu Miaomiao away, "Come on, I'm waiting for An An, that bad old man said to send An An back at night, what time is it, why don't you come over?"

Fu Miaomiao staggered and almost fell to the ground.

It was... ruthless.

"You wait here yourself."

She got into the car again, drove the car inside, got out of the car and walked into the villa.

"Miaomiao!"

As soon as he entered, Qu Lan waved to Fu Miaomiao.

Fu Miaomiao looked over, saw that Fu Yanqiu and Song Lanzhi were there, ignored them, and walked upstairs, "Aunt Lan..."

Qu Lan stood up, spoke to Fu Yanqiu and Song Lanzhi, and followed Fu Miaomiao to send them off.

Song Lanzhi looked at Fu Miaomiao's back, thinking of her cute and cute appearance in front of Mrs. Situ, and thinking of the tense relationship between their grandparents and grandchildren for so many years, she looked a little lonely.

"Mom, what's the matter? Is there any discomfort?"

Song Lanzhi smiled faintly, the bright lights illuminated the self-mockery and bitterness in her expression, "I never thought that at this age, there would be no one around me."

Hearing this, Fu Yanqiu couldn't help but glanced towards the stairs, "Mom, I can actually ask Alan to talk to Miaomiao..."

Song Lanzhi shook her head, raised her hand to interrupt Fu Yanqiu's words, "No need, she hates me, in her heart, she doesn't have me as a grandma anymore, why should I bother with that?"

Fu Yanqiu didn't speak.

The words of comfort are just self-deception. The things they have done before are really not worthy of being forgiven. All the consequences can only be borne by themselves, and they cannot blame others.

Song Lanzhi stood up and walked towards the elevator.

Fu Yanqiu looked at Song Lanzhi's thin and old back. When he was old, would he end up like this?

But now, he really has nothing but Qu Lan.

"Grandpa..." An An's childish voice came from the door at this moment.

The next second, Fu Taishan walked in holding An An's little hand.

An An raised her head and looked at Fu Taishan, "The homework our teacher gave us today is to draw a family portrait. We have too many family members, so I have to draw all night."

"It's okay, my grandpa will help you draw. It's great for my grandpa to paint." Fu Taishan said proudly.

An An giggled, "Grandpa, I heard my mommy say..."

An'an didn't dare to say what happened next.

Fu Taishan suddenly lost his face, "You big mouth, An An, don't listen to your mommy, but you are all children in the kindergarten, just draw a few stick figures. Grandpa will teach you, let's go."

An An: "..."

Fu Taishan took An An upstairs, "Does An An miss Grandpa? Is it meaningless over there? An An, in fact, you don't have to embarrass yourself so much. If you are embarrassed to say it, Grandpa will speak for you."

An An didn't know how to speak.

A helpless voice suddenly came from upstairs, "Grandpa, what are you talking about? An An is also the great-grandson of Situ Han's grandparents. Why do you always want to occupy it by yourself?"

Fu Taishan looked towards the handrail on the second floor and glared at Fu Miaomiao, "What do you know?"

"Why don't I know? I also know that An An just met him. If something happens, I will definitely ask An An to live there for a while, but what about you?"

Fu Miaomiao's breathing was heavy. She really didn't like to say some things, and when she said them, she cursed again.

Fu Taishan got angry, "You go, you go back to your own home, don't be mad at me, I won't have your meal tonight."

Fu Miaomiao really felt that grandpa was very unreasonable, how could it be so?

An An was not born to him.

"If I don't go, why should I go? This is also my home."

"You..." Fu Taishan choked, then gave Fu Miaomiao a hard look, took An An downstairs, and walked from the elevator.

Fu Miaomiao's eyebrows were lightly knotted, her little face was full of helplessness.

After a moment of silence, she went downstairs and picked up Qu Lan's mobile phone that had been left in the living room.

As soon as he entered, Fu Miaomiao began to babble, "Grandpa is really going too far. You said that An An is still so young, and he always instilled in An An the idea that grandpa and grandma are not good. If I say a word, he will let me Let's go, I'm so pissed off."

Qu Lan took the phone, "There's nothing you can do about it, that's what happens when you get old, and you were so ignorant when you were young."

"I was sensible when I was young. You see that An An is so sensible now, so just follow me."

Speaking of her precious son, Fu Miaomiao was full of pride.

Qu Lan shook her head, "I don't think so, An An still looks like Xiaohan, if she looks like you..."

She shook her head again.

"..." Fu Miaomiao turned around, not wanting to talk to Qu Lan.

Qu Lan laughed out loud, and leaned over to turn around Fu Miaomiao, "Don't be angry, I'll tell you something."

Only then did Fu Miaomiao look at Qu Lan, "What?"

Qu Lan pondered for a moment before speaking again: "Today Zhang Min called Yanqiu again, saying that Fu Yan'er was bullied, and he passed by... Yes, I know that Fu Yan'er is his daughter, he feels distressed, I won't tell you What, but Zhang Min is obviously using Fu Yan'er to get close to Yanqiu, I really can't say anything now."

"Who bullied Fu Yan'er?" Fu Miaomiao laughed mockingly, "It's not bad if she doesn't bully others, but will she still be bullied?"

"I heard from Yanqiu that she broke up with Chu Shiran," Qu Lan said.

Fu Miaomiao was not surprised to hear this.

Who is Chu Shiran?

How could Fu Yaner be the only one?

It's normal to get tired of playing for a few days.

but……

Fu Miaomiao suddenly thought of what Fu Yan'er meant by calling her earlier.
Is it related to Chu Shiran?