Doctor Fu's trap is too gentle

I really feel that she has such a small apartment, and these young masters are too wronged.

Qin Wan smiled at this moment, "Qingqing, take a look at your son, you just hug Fu Gungun as soon as you come back, this little guy is not happy."

Guaiguai has always been quiet and well-behaved. Even if she is unhappy, she will at most mumble her mouth and stare at Meng Qingqing pitifully with her dark eyes.

Her heart suddenly softened, she put down Fu Gungun, took over Guaiguai, "Come on, mom hugs."

On the other side, Qin Xianjiang said while playing, "Sister-in-law, don't you know this guy?"

He pointed to the mulatto man and said.

Meng Qingqing looked over again, and this time looked a little more carefully. The other party looked at her with slanted eyebrows and eyes. The eyebrows and eyes were indeed somewhat similar to Xie Tingshan's, but it was a little bit stiffer, not as good as Xie Tingshan's. feminine.

Xie Meiren introduced: "Sister-in-law, this is Shen Qingchuan, my brother, does your "Winter Solstice" screenwriter know?"

"Winter Solstice" screenwriter?
Isn't that also the screenwriter of "The Winter Solstice Has Not Come?" Meng Qingqing never thought that Mr. Shen was Xie Meiren's younger brother.

Shen Qingqing laughed, "Hi, sister-in-law."

Meng Qingqing nodded.

Qin Xianjiang on the side looked at Meng Qingqing strangely, "Sister-in-law, do you know what happened to Brother Fu today? Why did he invite us to dinner when he was so nice? Didn't he want to poison us to death?"

"It's possible—" Fu Shubai's cooking skills might really poison people to death.

Meng Qingqing's words made Qin Xianjiang's face turn pale with fright, "Brother Fu won't come for real, I haven't done anything recently..."

Xie Mei gave him a white look, "Even if you want to poison you to death, you still have to eat it. By the way, sister-in-law, is Brother Fu's cooking delicious? I've never eaten his food before."

"It must be delicious!" Qin Xianjiang continued: "A while ago, Brother Fu asked me to find a few chefs for him. I think he did a good job. It's just cooking. Brother Fu must be sitting very well. eat."

"..." Meng Qingqing, are you sure?Who gave you such confidence?

Qin Wan saw her deep expression, and asked in a low voice, "How is your doctor Fu's cooking?"

"You have eaten..." Meng Qingqing didn't know how to describe it, "It will definitely make you unforgettable."

Qin Wan trembled inexplicably.

Well... What's the matter with the terrible feeling?
After a while, Fu Shubai came up.

He glanced at Fu Youzhu and Mrs. Li, and frowned, "Didn't you say I'm coming?"

"You come, you come, I'm just too hungry, so I'll ask Mrs. Li to make some appetizers." Then he immediately brought the two dishes that Mrs. Li had prepared to the dining table, and sat down next to Meng Qingqing with a sigh.

He asked anxiously, "Qingqing, have you guys had a fight these two days, and Xiaobai got irritated?"

"what?"

"Then why did he invite us to dinner?"

Fu Gungun complained, "The food cooked by the boss is so terrible, mom, can I go back and eat instant noodles?"

"What kind of noodles!" Fu Youzhu became serious, "Give Xiaobai some face!"

Fu Gungun felt wronged and complained.

Meng Qingqing also had a headache on her face. She originally wanted to come back to have a meal while there was no class, but it was just a family of three going out to eat, and it wasn't Fu Shubai who cooked the food himself.

What is he doing crazy today?

Is it possible to stop being a doctor and change to a chef?
No! ! !
Fu Shubai's meal was not ready until one o'clock in the afternoon. Everyone was so hungry that they sat on the table and waited for the food to be served.

Except, Meng Qingqing and the others looked sad.