Doctor Fu's trap is too gentle

Meng Qingqing didn't say anything more, took out her mobile phone, and flipped through Uncle Fu's white-haired message. She couldn't help but secretly raised her eyes and peeked at the man with a cold face beside her. She thought he didn't care much about her, but she didn't expect that. I sent so many text messages to her, there was almost one every 10 minutes, and I had nothing to say.

There was a deep sweetness in her heart.

Almost melted himself.

Thinking of his sudden appearance at school, Meng Qingqing became serious, "By the way, why are you here, good boy?"

"Be good, someone is watching, don't worry." Fu Shubai hesitated for a moment, raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, "I came to pick you up for dinner, but I didn't expect to disturb you to send those men's WeChat messages?"

"What's bothering you, don't talk nonsense!" Meng Qingqing didn't dare to accept the scapegoat he insisted on.

She knows a thing or two about how narrow-minded Dr. Fu is.

I didn't plan to WeChat those male students!
Fu Shubai twitched the corners of his mouth, without even a hint of a smile. Meng Qingqing shuddered when he saw it. Isn't it because he was asked for WeChat, so he held grudges?

She hasn't settled Gu Huan's debt with him yet!
After driving home, Fu Shubai went to park the car, and Meng Qingqing went up first.

As soon as she opened the door with the key, she was dumbfounded.

The apartment, which is fairly spacious, is full of people now, and the smell of vegetables is still wafting out. She almost thought she had gone to the wrong place.

But found that they all know each other!

"Sister-in-law is back?" Qin Xianjiang was the first to find her, and ran over immediately, "Didn't Brother Fu pick you up just now, what about others?"

"He went to park the car." Meng Qingqing paused, "No, why are you here—"

Xie Meiren walked over with an apple, biting it into her mouth, "Brother Fu, for some reason today, actually wants to treat us to dinner and cook for himself."

Please eat?
Do the cooking yourself?

Meng Qingqing was startled, and found that not only Qin Xianjiang Xie Meiren had come, but also Gu Shaobandi who was too busy to see anyone was here.

There is another one, a mixed race, who is somewhat similar to Meiren Xie.

Qin Wan ran over, holding Guaiguai in his arms, and a milk dumpling at his feet, it was Fu Gungun's kid.

After seeing Meng Qingqing, he quickly pulled her back, "Qingqing, you're back, come and sit down quickly, Dr. Fu's aunt is also here."

Fu Youzhu?
Meng Qingqing wanted to cover her face, what the hell did Fu Shubai do at home today?
She was dragged by Qin Wan to the door of the kitchen, where she saw Mrs. Li cooking, while Fu Youzhu was watching, urging, "Hurry up, Mrs. Li, before Xiaobai comes back, cook a few more dishes." .”

Looking back, seeing Meng Qingqing, she smiled, "Qingqing is out of class?"

"Auntie." She nodded.

Qin Wan looked puzzled, "Auntie, what are you doing? Didn't your doctor Fu say that he wanted to cook by himself? Why did you ask Mrs. Li to do it?"

Meng Qingqing smiled silently, I'm afraid my aunt also knows how unpalatable Fu Shubai's cooking is.

She pulled Qin Wan, "Let's go, there's a lot of oily smoke here, and you'll be obedient."

Back in the living room, she hugged Fu Gungun at her feet, "I haven't seen you for a few days, Gun Gun has gained weight again."

"Sister-in-law! Gungun wants to be hugged by sister-in-law." Fu Gungun's mouth was very sweet, one mouthful of sister-in-law, like a little adult.

Meng Qingqing hugged the little guy and sat down on the sofa, Qin Xianjiang, Xie Meiren and the half-race were fighting landlords, while Gu Shaogui stood by the window sill and was very busy making international calls.

Such a group of people are almost all the children of wealthy families from Beicheng.