Chen Xuan stopped her words to prevent Chen's mother from having any more thoughts.

Chen Xuan knew very well what her mother's temperament was. She liked to take advantage of her, and it seemed to be good for her son, but maybe it was for herself.

Chen Wenqiang is easier to handle and talk to. If he makes money, Chen's mother will coax him away with just a few words.

If Mother Chen was not selfish, why would she have followed them in Beijing? Don't you want to go back and take care of your father?

Chen's father, who is in poor health, lives with relatives in his hometown. Chen Xuan pays him monthly living expenses, but she doesn't care much about anything else.

She is willing to let them suck as much blood as she wants, but if she is not willing, no one can try to kidnap her morally.

Her parents didn't really love her, so she just had to fulfill her support obligations. As for her family's gossip, she couldn't hear it from far away in the capital, so it didn't matter.

Cannibals are soft and short.

Mother Chen couldn't say anything else: "Girl, you are just joking but you are serious. Make me a cup of milk tea too. I want the most expensive one."

Chen Xuan would not be stingy about a cup of milk tea, so she made a cup of it herself.

Mother Chen was sitting at the table next to Meng Ning, looking at the customers like a shop owner.

The milk tea was ready, and Chen Xuan asked Meimei to send it over.

"Auntie, your milk tea." Meimei has little experience and a soft temper, but she is still very well-behaved in front of Chen's mother.

"How are you studying?" Mother Chen asked in a low voice.

Meimei said sheepishly: "I don't know how to make it yet. It's too difficult. I can't remember the ingredients."

"You're stupid, you can't even learn by doing it." Mother Chen scolded: "You should learn it quickly so that you can open a store by yourself in the future. Do you think you will have to work all your life?"

Meng Ningdao heard these scoldings. She and Fu Tingxiu looked at each other, took milk tea and left.

Both of them are well-informed, and Mother Chen's actions just now made them guess something.

After walking out of the milk tea shop, Fu Tingxiu said: "This girl's home is a trap."

"I feel sorry for the child." Meng Ning said, "I saw just now that she can carry it clearly and can treat her mother. It's not a big problem. If a person is really selfish, such a person would not dare to take it. "

It's good to be sober and have a little kindness in your heart.

Fu Tingxiu said: "It's true that Xiaoxiao can't handle it. It's not a problem for Fu Tianqing."

Meng Ning smiled: "You have all your thoughts on Fu Tianqing."

Fu Tingxiu said: "His son, if he doesn't take on the responsibilities of a father, why should he ask me, an uncle, to do it?"

"Xiao Xiao has been abroad for a while. What is he busy with? Why hasn't he come back yet?" Meng Ning muttered, "At this age, he loves to worry about his children."

The family currently only has one child, Zai Zai, which is a situation of "more wolves and less meat". Meng Ning and Fu Tingxiu cannot take care of Zai Zai every day even if they want to.

The Li family is curious, Fu Yunxi also loves children, and misses them every other day when he can't see them.

"Why don't you call Qin Huan and Huang Tian to come out to accompany you? Can I arrange a table of mahjong for you?" Fu Tingxiu understood Meng Ning very well.

Meng Ning smiled: "How did you know my hands were itchy? Haha, call and make an appointment. Don't waste time."

Meng Ning perked up instantly.

On the way to the appointment, Meng Ning did not forget to send a message to Fu Yixiao and attached a few photos of Chen Xuan busy in a milk tea shop.

She was itching to get the news to see if he could stay abroad.

Fu Yixiao, thousands of miles away, was drinking coffee and chatting with a client. When he saw that the message was from his aunt, he immediately opened it to read the message.

Seeing Chen Xuan's photo, Fu Yixiao, who was thousands of miles away, had a different feeling in his heart.

Chen Xuan was busy in the milk tea shop in work clothes with a smile on her face. Every angle was perfect and she looked very heartwarming.

There is a photo of Chen Xuan holding milk tea, and that glance and smile are directly reflected in my heart.

"Milk tea sister?" A client friend caught a glimpse of the photo: "This girl is so beautiful."

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