Doctor Fu's trap is too gentle

Aunt Li came up with something to eat, and Meng Qingqing ate slowly. In fact, she was already very hungry after a day of styling and makeup. Seeing Sister Li, she asked, "Sister Li, have you seen Fu Shubai? "

"No." Mrs. Li replied, "My uncle hasn't been back all night since he went out yesterday."

Meng Qingqing nodded, her face darkened.

Although Fu Shubai is still in a cold war with her these days, he has never been away overnight. It is because she has lived at home for so long, but there has never been a situation. Where did he go?

Qin Wan looked around but didn't speak, but the corners of his mouth were always slightly upward.

After eating, it was almost time to go downstairs.

Mr. Meng sat on the sofa and hugged Guaiguai. Seeing Meng Qingqing coming out, his old eyes were in a daze, "Xiaonan..."

Meng Qingqing was stunned, "Grandpa, what do you call me?"

"It's nothing..." Mr. Meng sighed and shook his head, "It's really too similar, too similar..."

Meng Qingqing knew that grandpa was referring to her own mother. She had always heard people say that she and she looked alike. Is it really so similar?

She couldn't see her face, but there was still a trace of disgust.

She hated everything about that woman, even herself.

Qin Wan noticed that Meng Qingqing's mood was not right, and quickly smiled at the old man, "Grandpa Meng, what nonsense are you talking about, Qingqing is not as good-looking as Aunt Nan."

"Miss Qin is right!" Old Master Meng suddenly came over, and immediately changed his words, "It is true that my old eyes are dim, she is not as good-looking as Xiao Nan."

Meng Qingqing snorted.

But in the words of Mr. Meng and Qin Wan, her mood really improved.

Mr. Meng looked at her with disdain on his face, but he sighed in his heart.

I don't know how his son felt when he saw Qingqing dressed up like this...

Not only Meng Qingqing couldn't understand the deep thought in the old man's eyes, but even Qin Wan couldn't understand it. They didn't have time to talk to the old man anymore, so they hurried away in the car.

Obediently still sleeping in the room.

Sitting in the car, Meng Qingqing was silent for a while, and she didn't know what she was thinking of. Anyway, her expression seemed much heavier than usual.

Qin Wan looked at her, "Qingqing..."

"Sister Qin Wan." Meng Qingqing laughed suddenly, "Tell me, if she was still alive, would she still be able to watch Xinyu's live broadcast today?"

Qin Wan naturally knew who Meng Qingqing was talking about, and said silently: "Fool, your mother must be alive, she must be able to see you, maybe when you don't know, she has been watching you silently of."

"She's not my mother." Meng Qingqing frowned, as if she saw some irritating fly, "Besides, if she looked at me, would she ignore me for so many years? Either she died , or, she just doesn't want to recognize my daughter at all, she must have other children..."

The more she went on, the more wrong her tone became.

Qin Wan was startled, "Qingqing, please don't cry, this is the makeup we put on all day, if you cry, I'll kill you first!"

Meng Qingqing also realized that her emotions were not right, so she sniffed and deliberately held back.

Qin Wan sighed and persuaded her, "Qingqing, don't think too much, anyway, you have come here for so many years, now you are still obedient, and there is Dr. Fu, why are you crying?"