100% pampering wife: See you on Monday, the wealthy husband

This society is too impetuous, it is not easy to have a few sincere friends.

"I also thought about what Yifan and Yiping said carefully. You can make them both full of praise. I think there must be a reason. Maybe I should change some of my views." Mother He frowned It seems that he mustered up the courage to say these words.

Shen Qianqing was stunned for a moment, she thought that Mother He came to let her leave He Yifan or other things, but she never thought that Mother He would say such a thing, the sudden change of the situation made Shen Qianqing confused for a while up.

"Auntie, you..."

Shen Qianqing frowned slightly, for a moment she didn't know what to say, her eyes were full of doubts, and she couldn't help wondering, what kind of cards is Mama He playing?

Mother He sighed, and looked at Shen Qianqing: "Don't be surprised, I'm still for my son, for my beloved son, no matter what, I always hope that he can live well, and he insists on being with you." Together, I don't want to embarrass him."

"Auntie, thank you." Shen Qianqing said sincerely, no matter what, things have come to this point today, and Shen Qianqing already feels very happy that Mother He can accept her.

Mother He shook her head: "You don't have to thank me, I just hope my son can live well, if one day you can't make him happy, I will still let you leave him."

"Yes, I know." Shen Qianqing nodded seriously: "I will definitely be with He Yifan."

When He Yifan returned home with Shen Qianqing's favorite matcha cake, someone was humming a tune and wearing an apron happily making dinner. Seeing He Yifan walk in, the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Take a rest first, Dinner is coming soon."

He Yifan was stunned, his eyes were full of doubts, there was something wrong with this Shen Qianqing, the atmosphere at home was too good, which made He Yifan feel deeply uneasy.

The bowls and chopsticks were already set on the table, and there was a bouquet of budding lilies in the delicate vase.

Shen Qianqing put the stewed soup on the table with thick gloves, and looked at He Yifan with frowning eyes: "What are you doing here, wash your hands and eat quickly, I haven't been cooking for a long time , you are lucky!"

"Shen Qianqing, what's wrong with you?" He Yifan frowned and stared at the happy little woman, feeling uneasy in his heart: "Did something happen?"

Shen Qianqing's face was covered with black lines, did she treat He Yifan badly before?Why cook a meal for him, this man looks like an enemy, it's really hard to dampen her self-esteem.

"Do you want to eat?" Shen Qianqing glared at He Yifan with a dark face: "If you don't want to eat, there are instant noodles over there!"

Seeing that Shen Qianqing's face was about to be clouded, He Yifan hurriedly washed his hands and sat down at the dining table, but his eyes still glanced in Shen Qianqing's direction from time to time.

"Shen Qianqing, are you okay?" He Yifan asked cautiously, "What happened today?"

Shen Qianqing looked at He Yifan's puzzled expression, knowing that if he didn't explain the matter clearly, this man would not be able to eat at ease, so he sighed helplessly: "You..."