About the fact that my opening elf is Little Nebula

Fu Yisheng was not surprised at all. He quickly retracted his turtle shell and thanked her, but he still couldn't help teasing Lu Qingqing, "Why don't you say anything? The cat took away your tongue?"

Lu Qingqing said unconvinced: "You are the one whose tongue was taken away by the cat!"

"No, no!"

Lu Qingqing looked at his serious look and was slightly startled, "What's wrong?"

"I didn't have my tongue taken away by a cat, because I am a cat!" Fu Yisheng quickly turned to face her, lowered his head and touched her red lips.

Even if it wasn't taken away, it was enough to make Lu Qingqing's tongue numb, and she was so embarrassed that she pushed someone away.

"I'll take the shawl to Auntie!"

I almost forgot the shawl I bought for Qin Wanyang when buying a gift for my mother, and I was also worried that others would speculate that something unspeakable happened to them in the same room.

After all, we were in the Fu family. Lu Qingqing felt that she had to be more particular and not let the conversation slip.

In Qin Wanyang's opinion, it was a bit of a cover-up.

That cherry mouth that is still bright red without lipstick, you can tell what happened at a glance.

But, she doesn't.

My son made it, and the mother has to carry it!

Qin Wanyang, who was still sitting on the bed and resting, had a smile in her eyes, and spread the shawl given by Lu Qingqing on her legs. The tentacles were soft and smooth, very comfortable, "I like it very much."

Regardless of the value, it is always a joyful thing to be remembered.

What's more, Lu Qingqing is neither short of money nor very aesthetic. The shawl she picked is not cheap at all and is suitable for any public occasion in the upper class.

Lu Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief, "As long as you like it, Yi Sheng paid for it."

Not taking credit at all.

"When you go shopping with a girl, your boyfriend should pay the bill." Anyway, Qin Wanyang has been in his sixties since he was young. When he goes out to do shopping, Fu Ying will pay the bill as long as he follows her. Qin Wanyang looks at Lu Qingqing with a smile, "In this aspect, Yi Sheng is like his father. .”

Fu Yisheng put her arms around Lu Qingqing's shoulders and said with a smile, "Mom, are you teaching me to keep working hard?"

In Hong Kong's upper class society, there are almost no people who don't envy Qin Wanyang. In addition to all the assets she shares with Fu Ying, she also owns countless jewelry, antiques and real estate given to her by Fu Ying.

These are all privately owned by Qin Wanyang, and only Fu Yisheng and her blood relatives can inherit them?

Hearing his son's words, Qin Wanyang asked instead: "Shouldn't it be right? I am also a woman, and I understand women's thoughts better than you men. Which girl in the world doesn't want to be treated without reservation by her lover? Generally speaking, as long as a girl's There is no problem with her character, if you are nice to her, she will be twice as nice to you, it’s just a heart-to-heart exchange, it’s that simple.”

"Yeah, you're right, it's such a wise saying!" Fu Yisheng looked like he was being taught, and raised his hand and swore, "I am absolutely honest with Qingqing, and I can learn from the past."

Lu Qingqing put her elbow on his waist.

Fu Yisheng pretended to bow and stood up, "Oh, please be merciful, Sister Lu!"

This is the capital of marriage and cannot be hurt.

"Do you look like Uncle Fu now?"

Qin Wanyang couldn't help but smile after hearing Lu Qingqing's question, "Maybe it's a genetic mutation. Your Uncle Fu is not so unstable."

Fu Yisheng said dissatisfied: "You don't even know how old dad was when you met him."

"You are 33 now, and you will be 34 next year, but you are not much better than your dad was at that time, but you actually have the nerve to be old to your dad!"

Fu Yisheng immediately said to Lu Qingqing: "Qingqing, listen, my mother despises me. I am an old bachelor. When will you give me a status?"