Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

She quickly sorted out the relationship between the characters, and her face became much calmer.

Since the father and daughter could sit at the same dining table with their father, she would give due respect. She didn't speak, but just sat quietly.

Lin Zhenhong finally opened his mouth when everyone was assembled, "I heard from Mr. Yang that after your father left, you have been living with their family?"

Of course the words were spoken to Yan Nanqing.

Yan Nanqing nodded, "He is my adoptive father."

Lin Zhenhong nodded, "From this point of view, Mr. Yang's kindness to you is really great, and it saved you from a lot of suffering. From this point of view, I am ashamed of your father, and I should really thank Mr. Yang for his kindness to you." take care of."

As he said that, Lin Zhenhong looked at Yang Fugui again, with a faint and sincere smile on his face, "Mr. Yang, Yan Nanqing's father once helped me. I should have taken care of him earlier after his father had an accident. But it's not too late now, he's working in Lin's now, you are kind to him, and you can tell me if you need anything."

Lin Zhenhong poured a glass of wine, "In terms of age, how old should Mr. Yang be than me? That's my toast to you."

Lin quietly frowned, softly frowning.

Dad's reaction didn't seem like he just found out that Yan Nanqing was working in the company. Could it be that he knew about it all this time, but just turned a blind eye?

Also, did Yan Nanqing's father work in her house?
If Dad can personally toast Mr. Yang, then Yan Nanqing's father should have weight in Dad's heart, or maybe Dad values ​​the friendship with Yan Nanqing's father?
Lin Quietly thought about it, and said in a timely manner, "Dad, your body cannot drink alcohol."

As she spoke, she smiled softly, and looked at Yang Fugui decently, "Uncle Yang, my father is not in good health, but he wants to respect you, so he must drink it, but let me replace it, you see? "

Yang Fugui looked very simple. Seeing the attitude of their father and daughter, his face was full of embarrassment, "No need, no need to be so polite! Just replace wine with tea."

She smiled slightly, "That's not sincere enough, my dad can't drink it, I'm fine."

She took the glass of wine from her father, touched Yang Fugui's glass lightly, and then brought it to her lips.

It may be through her ears and eyes, she has tasted many brands and types of wine, her capacity for alcohol is not bad, and her wine-tasting posture is elegant and pleasing to the eye.

There is another reason why Lin Qiaoqiao is so forthright.

Mr. Yang would directly bring his daughter to the door, and her father received him so formally, there must be something hard to shirk.

Even his father couldn't shirk it, so putting it in Yan Nanqing's place, it might not necessarily be what he wanted to see.

So, since this is the case, she took an attitude so as not to embarrass both her father and Yan Nanqing.

After drinking, she did not forget to look at the girl beside her, "You must be Uncle Yang's daughter?"

Yang Liu has looked at her since she entered the door.

Girls are the most able to feel the gap between themselves and others.

Not to mention the difference between Yang Liu's own clothes and Lin Qiaoqiao's clothes, just when she came in, when should she talk, when should she be quiet, and when she sensibly blocked the wine for her father, a series of actions Yang Liu could tell that Lin Qiaoqiao's self-cultivation was beyond her reach.

But she didn't show any humility. On the contrary, she tried her best to sit upright, intending to be at eye level with Lin Qiaoqiao, holding her hand a little, and said, "Hi, my name is Yangliu, I should be younger than you, if you don't mind, I Shall I call your sister?"

Lin Qiqiao was slightly taken aback in her heart.

Because she has never been called a sister before, she suddenly thought of the green tea plot of the costume drama.

But she had a decent smile on her face, "You can call me by my name, it's okay!"

"My father taught me to be orderly when I was young, so I should call me sister."

Lin quietly smiled and said nothing more.

Maybe Yang Liu didn't know that she was just an adult, and wanted to use her age to mock her for being older than her?That was really not right.

After toasting the glass of wine, Lin Zhenhong chatted with them intermittently for a while. They didn't seem to be so friendly with each other, but they never mentioned anything serious.

It wasn't until the meal was almost over that he looked at his daughter, "Quietly, take Uncle Yang and Yang Liu to the nearby shopping mall. Your Uncle Yang has a bad lumbar spine. See if there is a suitable massage chair. When it's over, ask Xiao Wu to send them directly to the hotel where they are staying."

The itinerary and events have been arranged so clearly, Lin Qiaoqiao had no choice but to nod, "Okay!"

Dad left Yan Nanqing behind, she didn't know what was going on, so she could only ask later.

She took Yang Fugui and Yang Liu to the nearby shopping mall, and Xiao Wu followed them all the way.

When looking at massage chairs, Xiao Wu is more professional, so I went to see it with Yang Fugui and tried it for myself.

It was also at that time that she and Yang Liu became a space to be alone.

"Miss Yang can buy clothes or jewelry if she likes them. It doesn't matter if I pay the bill!"

Yang Liu just glanced at the shops in front of him, "Isn't these things just for selling a brand, one looks uglier than the other, and people with burnt out brains spend so much money on these things!"

Lin quietly pursed her lips.

She smiled helplessly in her heart, no doubt, she must be a typical representative of "people whose brains are burned out".

Naturally, there was just a smile on his face, "That's true, Miss Yang is a very good person at first glance!"

Yang Liu smiled and raised her face slightly, "Of course, being frugal is a good thing, and Anan doesn't like girls who spend a lot of money either."

Anan?

Lin Qiaoqiao didn't react to this address for a long time.

When she realized that this was the address for Yan Nanqing, goose bumps really appeared on her arms, without exaggeration.

When she was most intimate, she never thought of calling Yan Nanqing such a boring name.

"You mean Yan Nanqing?" She asked knowingly.

After all, at the dinner table before, she politely called Yan Nanqing her elder brother.

"Of course it's him." As Yang Liu said, she stretched out her hand, rolled up her sleeves slightly, and said sweetly and ostentatiously: "This is the bracelet he bought for me! He said it was not expensive, but I I think it’s really pretty! But the expensive ones are ugly.”

Lin Quietly glanced at the bracelet.

The end of his eyebrows was slightly raised.

Tsk tsk, Yan Nanqing is really generous, didn't you see that he is so rich?

She didn't say it clearly, otherwise Yang Liu would feel even more superior.

The so-called non-speculative words are more than half a sentence. Originally, Lin Qiaoqiao really wanted to show her friendship as a landlord, and she was sincere and enthusiastic, but after these two rounds, her interest has almost faded away.

He just dutifully led her around two more times.