Prosperous marriage of Mrs. oversized

Chapter 103 Chapter 122: Planning how to plot against her

Song Wanlin was a little afraid that Fu Shengya would be taken advantage of again by Song Mama's reminder this time.

Fu Shengya is her biological daughter, and she, as a mother, knows what kind of character she is.

Although her daughter's personality is sometimes perverse and irritable, and sometimes she likes to play with a child's temper, but her mind is very pure and innocent, and she has never been such a playful person.

She is easily moved when others treat her a little better, and she never knows how to beware of others.

She remembered that when Fu Shengya was in high school, a girl found out her real identity from nowhere, and approached her on purpose.

If she hadn't overheard the girl's purpose of getting close to her later, she would have helped count the money if she was sold.

So thinking about her daughter's such a pure personality, Song Wanlin was unavoidably afraid that she would be deliberately approached again this time, and then used.

Thinking about it carefully, this Meng Qian is a starlet in the entertainment circle, if she doesn't have some means, she will definitely not be able to get along in this circle.

But before seeing Meng Qian, all of this was nothing more than her and Song Ma's inferences and speculations.

Without conclusive evidence to prove that she is a person with ulterior motives, she naturally would not arbitrarily sentence someone to death.

Thinking of this, Song Wanlin said:
"Mother Song, you are very right. But if you convict this Meng Qian now, it would be really inappropriate."

"Think about it, Shengya now treats her as a real friend; and Yan Chen is also sincerely moved by her now."

"If I target her without knowing her well, Shengya and Yanchen will find out by then, and it's hard to guarantee that they won't lose their temper with me."

"So let's meet for a while today, and then we can secretly send someone to inquire about her situation."

"If she is really a scheming person, then I will definitely not let a person with impure thoughts stay by Yan Chen and Shengya's side."

Song Ma nodded in agreement, and then said: "Actually, I was also worried that the young master and young lady would be cheated, so I expressed my thoughts."

"But...maybe it's because we think too much about it? After all, nothing in this world is absolute, don't you think?"

"En. When she comes later, help me observe her carefully." Song Wanlin said: "After all, she is Yan Chen's girlfriend, so I should be more careful."

Mama Song nodded. "I see, Ma'am, don't worry, I have a good eye for seeing people."

After Song Wanlin chatted with Mama Song about Meng Qian in the kitchen for a while, and then made almost all the preparations, she left the kitchen and went to the living room to rest for a while.

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And here, after breakfast, Meng Qian went upstairs.

She carefully put on a very simple makeup for herself in front of the makeup mirror.

Her skin is already smooth and fair, full of collagen, and her facial features look plump and delicate, comparable to those beauties of the old days that many people miss.

After meticulously putting on her makeup, Meng Qian came to the cloakroom.

Standing in the rows of gorgeous dresses, she obviously started to have trouble.

These clothes are obviously beautiful, and they also fit her fresh and elegant temperament.

But she didn't know whether Fu Yanchen's mother liked to dress more beautifully or a little more plainly.

Although I didn't meet the parents as Fu Yanchen's girlfriend, it was the first time I met his parents, and the first impression was very important.

Nobody wants to make a great first impression on their boyfriend's parents, and she is no exception.

And after Fu Yanchen changed his clothes, seeing Meng Qian still standing in front of the rows of clothes with a troubled expression on his face, he couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong? Are you struggling with which clothes to wear?"

Meng Qian gave an 'um', and then asked: "Does your mother like to wear something more beautiful, or something a little fresher and more elegant?"

Seeing her face wrinkled into a ball, Fu Yanchen couldn't help but chuckle.

Seeing that he laughed at her instead of helping her, Meng Qian became a little annoyed. "Why are you laughing...I'm asking you something."

"I don't know." Fu Yanchen said, "After all, I have never brought any woman back to see her before."

Hearing what he said, Meng Qian muttered sullenly: "It's also a roar."

Seeing that she was tense since she woke up in the morning, Fu Yanchen couldn't help shaking his head and chuckling because of her cute appearance.

After that, he picked out one of the rows of gorgeous dresses and handed it to Meng Qian. "Just wear this one, it suits your temperament very well."

Meng Qian took the fresh and elegant knee-length princess dress from him, and finally smiled. "I was going to choose this one just now, and you have a good vision."

"Oh~~" Fu Yanchen curled his lips and uttered an ambiguous word, then leaned over to Meng Qian's ear and said, "It seems that we really have a good understanding."

After finishing speaking, he licked her small earlobe provocatively, which made the blood on Meng Qian's body feel itchy and numb.

Twisting her body to push his face away, Meng Qian said, "Don't make trouble, I'll go change my clothes."

The little hand that Fu Yanchen held was brought to his lips, and he smiled.

And his eyes looking at Meng Qian were shining with soft and gentle light at this moment.Finally, he said softly, "I'll help you."

Meng Qian withdrew her hand and firmly refused: "I don't want it."

Fu Yanchen: "I'll help you zip up the back of the skirt."

"I can do it myself, I don't need your help." After finishing speaking, Meng Qian turned around and was about to enter the dressing room with her skirt, but was pulled into her arms by Fu Yanchen.

"What are you doing, don't make trouble..." Meng Qian was very nervous today, thinking about how to make a good impression on Fu Yanchen's parents.

Fu Yanchen hugged her waist tightly and lifted her up, then whispered seductively in her ear, "Just give me a kiss."

"No." Meng Qian refused without thinking. "You lie to me every time."

Several times he said that a kiss is enough, but every time he kissed, he couldn't stop at all, and he would toss him a lot in the end, so she wouldn't be fooled today.

"I really won't lie to you this time." In fact, Fu Yanchen really just wants to hug her well and kiss her right now...

But now his reputation value with Meng Qian is already zero, and it is almost reduced to a negative number. No matter what he says, Meng Qian just avoids his kiss.

Just when the two were at a stalemate because of a kiss, a girl's clear voice sounded like a bell outside the bedroom door.

"... What time is it, and I'm still sleeping."

Along with her voice, she knocked on the bedroom door. "Brother, have you woken up yet? The sun is almost drying your butt..."

Aunt Wu chased her upstairs from downstairs, feeling a little helpless about her behavior and words.

In fact, after the lady entered the hall just now, she asked her: "Sister-in-law Wu, where is my brother?" '

She replied truthfully: "It's upstairs." '

Then the young lady of their family mistakenly thought that the young master was still sleeping, so she ran upstairs wearing slippers.

She is over 50 years old now, and her legs and feet are naturally the young lady who ran past her home. When she chased after her, she had already started knocking on the door.

In the room, after hearing Fu Shengya's knock on the door, Meng Qian felt that Fu Shengya was really her little savior.

"Go and open the door." She made a grimace at Fu Yanchen with a smile, and she turned around and entered the dressing room with her skirt in hand.

Fu Yanchen looked at her back and smiled, then straightened his clothes in the mirror before opening the door.

"What did you come to my place so early in the morning?" Obviously, someone was a little dissatisfied with his sister's behavior of interrupting his good business.

Fu Shengya blinked at him, and said very seriously: "Don't you want to go home today, I'm afraid you will delay the time, so I came here specially to call you."

Seeing that Fu Yanchen was alone and Meng Qian was not in sight, she asked again, "Hey, where's Qianqian?"

Fu Yanchen said lightly: "Change in the locker room."

"Then I'll go and see if she needs help." After finishing speaking, she passed Fu Yanchen and entered the house, and went to the dressing room in the cloakroom. "Qianqian, do you need my help?"

Originally, Fu Yanchen thought that Meng Qian would say 'no', but he heard Meng Qian say: "Then please come in and help me zip up the back."

Hearing this, Fu Sanshao's complexion was slightly ugly.

When he said to help her just now, didn't she say that she could do it herself and didn't need his help?

Why do you need Fu Shengya's help now?Obviously this girl is deliberately guarding against him.

Being guarded against being treated like a hooligan by his girlfriend, any man would feel uncomfortable, right?

Fu felt very uncomfortable at the moment, but he never thought that all of this was done by himself, and he couldn't blame others.

Inside, when Meng Qian came out after changing her clothes, Fu Shengya naturally praised her again. "I used to think that I was the most beautiful in the world, the number one beauty. But now standing in front of you, why do I feel that I can only be ranked second? I am so irritable, so jealous, so envious..."

Meng Qian couldn't help laughing at her appearance, and her nervous mood relaxed a lot.

Standing at the door, Fu Yanchen looked at Meng Qian who was standing in the sun, and was dazzled by her temperament and appearance for a while.

She is beautiful in herself, her facial features are full and exquisite, and her temperament is also cold and dusty. To use the current buzzwords, she has a fairy spirit.

Now she is standing quietly under the slanting light coming in from the window, covered with a layer of light golden tulle by the sunlight, that hazy feeling is even more beautiful and captivating.

Fu Yanchen still can't figure it out, why did he bring her back to Yujingyuan when she fainted by the side of the road?

At that time, he was probably still fascinated by her face, so he made the decision to take her directly back to Yujingyuan.

Thinking about it this way, he is still quite superficial, right? (⊙o⊙)...

"Brother, isn't Qianqian very beautiful today?" Suddenly, Fu Shengya asked him.

Fu Yanchen regained consciousness and nodded. "Ok."

In his eyes, she was beautiful even when she was in a mess.

After that, the three of them went downstairs together.

Uncle Li took the car out of the garage, and Fu Yanchen personally drove the two of them away from Yujingyuan, and then drove towards Fu's villa.

Fu Shengya knew that Meng Qian was very nervous now, and was looking for topics to divert her attention along the way.

No, just after gossiping with her about some entertainment industry, Fu Shengya asked Meng Qian: "Qianqian, do you still remember that Nalan Zhen?"

"I remember, the third young master of the Nalan family, right? What's the matter, why did you suddenly ask him?" Meng Qian asked.

Fu Shengya said: "He just sent me a WeChat message, saying that he was transferred to the Ningjing branch by his grandfather."

Meng Qian let out an 'oh', and then asked, "Sheng Ya, you don't really like this Young Master Zhen, do you?"

She remembered that Fu Shengya approached Nalan Zen with a purpose.

Now that she was mentioned suddenly, there was still a smile on his face, which made her wonder if she fell in love with Nalan Zhen.

But Fu Shengya said with a smile: "Of course not, I just don't want to make Fu Yimin happy, and deliberately approach Nalan Zhen to stimulate Fu Yimin."

After a pause, she smiled again and said, "But... I think he's quite a good person, and he complements my personality quite well."

"Don't look at him calm and introverted, gentle and elegant, and doesn't talk much, but when you chat with him on WeChat, he is quite humorous."

Meng Qian felt that when Fu Shengya talked about Nalan Zen, there was a happy smile on the corners of Fu Shengya's eyes and eyebrows, and the smiling eyes were crooked...

Even if she doesn't like Nalan Zhen now, it's hard to guarantee that she doesn't like Nalan Zhen.

However, she has long seen Shen Yunheng's affection for Fu Shengya, and Fu Yanchen also said that Shen Yunheng has liked Fu Shengya since he was very young, and it has been more than ten years now.

If Fu Shengya really fell in love with someone else, I don't know how sad Fourth Young Master Shen would be.

Thinking of this, Meng Qian couldn't help but want to enlighten Fu Shengya. "Shengya, actually, I think Fourth Young Master Shen is very suitable for you. And he treats you really well. It can be seen that he really likes you."

But Fu Shengya said: "But I always treat him like an older brother, I really don't seem to have that kind of affection for him."

Hearing what she said, Meng Qian suddenly didn't know what to say.

She understands that emotional matters can't be forced.

Moreover, Fu Shengya said that she has no affection for Shen Yunheng, so she can't persuade her to cultivate with Shen Yunheng, can she?

After all, the two grew up together, if they really wanted to develop a relationship between a man and a woman, wouldn't they have to wait until now?

But although Shen Yunheng sometimes has a glib tongue and a playful smile, in fact, he has another face when he is in the company, as if he is a domineering president.

Of course, the most important thing is that anyone can see his sincerity towards Fu Shengya.

If a man didn't have deep affection for a woman, how could he not change his heart for more than ten years?Always guarding her side?Listen to her talk about her emotions?
Seeing that Fu Shengya had a faint feeling for Nalan Zhen now, Meng Qian suddenly felt that Shen Yunheng...was a bit pitiful.

A woman who has been in love for more than ten years has always regarded herself as an older brother, and suddenly fell in love with someone else... It's a pity just thinking about it.

Just when Meng Qian felt very sorry for Shen Yunheng in her heart, Fu Yanchen had already driven into the Fu family's luxury manor villa area.

Passing through the driveway of the villa area, the car finally stopped in front of three luxury villas facing the river.

Song Ma came to the door when she heard the sound of the car, and when she saw that it was indeed her young master's car, she immediately beamed with joy.

After Fu Yanchen stopped the car, Mama Song hurriedly stepped forward to greet her. "Master, Miss, Miss Meng..."

Fu Shengya introduced to Meng Qian: "Qianqian, this is Song's mother. She followed my mother from Song's house."

Meng Qian immediately nodded and greeted her politely: "Mother Song, hello."

When Mama Song saw Meng Qian, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and a gentle and graceful figure of a girl suddenly appeared in her mind.

Of course, Meng Qian's 'hello' gave Mama Song a fairly good impression of her.

After all, judging from her status, she is just a servant of the Fu family, and a 'hello' is considered polite.

Although she and Song Wanlin grew up together, and their relationship is not like that of an ordinary master and servant, Song Wanlin and the others did not see her as a real person.

But in the final analysis, her identity is just a servant of a servant.

Unexpectedly, this Ms. Meng was like Miss Young Master, and regarded her as an elder like Song Wanlin and the others. Naturally, her first impression of Meng Qian was pretty good.

But maybe it was the lady who told her about her situation in front of her, so she respected her as a servant like an elder.

Song Wanlin, who heard the movement, hurried out of the kitchen wearing an apron.

Seeing his son and daughter, it was naturally a burst of joy.

"Mom." Fu Yanchen called out.

And Fu Shengya threw herself into Song Wanlin's arms like a child, and began to act coquettishly.

Song Wanlin patted Fu Shengya on the back with a smile, and said with a smile, "Don't rub around, the apron is dirty."

After getting out of Song Wanlin's arms, Fu Shengya looked at Meng Qian and said, "Mom, this is Meng Qian."

Later, she introduced Song Wanlin to Meng Qian: "Qianqian, this is my mother."

Although Meng Qian was very nervous, she showed her a polite smile, bowed and said, "Hello, Auntie."

Song Wanlin set her eyes on Meng Qian.

When she saw the smile on Meng Qian's face, the smile on the corner of her mouth froze a little bit.

Fu Yanchen and Fu Shengya saw that the smile on the corner of Song Wanlin's mouth froze slightly, their hearts sank suddenly, they were deeply afraid that Song Wanlin would not like Meng Qian.

And Song Wanlin kept staring at Meng Qian, and the more she looked at her, the more she felt that she looked like Nalan Wanyun.

She didn't feel it when she was watching TV, but now that she saw the real person, she realized that there was a shadow of Nalan Wanyun on her body.

But there are many people who look similar in the world, so it's not surprising that they look similar.

Besides, didn't Nalan Wanyun's child come back a few days ago?So the similarity between Meng Qian and Nalan Wanyun is just a coincidence.

So she was only surprised for a moment, and Song Wanlin quickly came back to her senses.

She gave Meng Qian a very kind smile, and walked towards her. "Are you Meng Qian whom Shengya often mentioned to me?"

With a generous and dignified smile on her face, Meng Qian nodded very politely to Song Wanlin. "Yes, auntie."

Song Wanlin smiled and praised: "You look really good-looking, much prettier than on TV."

Feeling a little embarrassed by her praise, Meng Qian's dignified and graceful smile showed a hint of shyness. "Auntie, you have won the prize."

"Okay, mom, let's talk after we enter the house, don't stand at the door." Fu Shengya urged.

Song Wanlin nodded. "That's right." Then he said to Meng Qian, "Let's go, let's go into the house."

So, after changing into slippers in the shoe cabinet at the door, several people entered the house one after another.

The decoration in the house is naturally very luxurious, it looks upscale but not ostentatious.

Meng Qian couldn't help sighing in her heart, it really is the largest family in Ningjing, even the shoe cabinet at the entrance is so elegant.

After entering the room, Fu Shengya didn't see Fu Changhui, so he couldn't help asking, "Where's Dad? Isn't he at home?"

Song Wanlin said: "Your father has some business to go out, and he will come back for lunch later."

Hearing that Fu Yanchen's father didn't seem to be at home, Meng Qian breathed a sigh of relief.

Afterwards, Song Wanlin said to Fu Yanchen and Fu Shengya: "Yanchen, Shengya, please chat with Meng Qian for a while, and I'll go to the kitchen to cook."

When he heard that Song Wanlin was going to the kitchen to cook, Fu Shengya's eyes lit up. "Wow... Mom, do you want to cook yourself?"

"Don't you like the food I cook the most?" Song Wanlin asked back, and said with a smile: "You and your brother finally went home, so of course I have to cook myself."

"Besides, there are guests at home again today, so I naturally want to show off." After speaking, Song Wanlin turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Seeing this, Meng Qian couldn't help following her footsteps. "Auntie, let me help you."

Song Wanlin said: "Farewell, you are a guest of our house, how can there be any reason for guests to help with cooking? You can just chat with Yanchen Shengya and the others in the living room."

Meng Qian said with a smile: "I heard from Shengya that your cooking is very delicious. I also like to cook. I want to take this opportunity to learn cooking from you, is that okay?"

As soon as these words came out, the smile on Song Wanlin's face deepened involuntarily.

She knew that girl Meng Qian wanted to help her in the kitchen.

But seeing that she refused, she naturally stopped insisting that she would come in to help her.

So, she came to help in the kitchen under the pretext of wanting to learn cooking from her.

It can be seen from this that Meng Qian is a quick-witted girl with a high EQ, but such a girl is likable.

But such girls are also relatively deep-minded, and it is difficult for ordinary people to see what is going on in their hearts.

As a result, she began to worry a little about whether Shengya would be used by the girl in front of her?

Of course, you can't think too much about a good girl just because of one of her advantages. What if she is really a good girl as Sheng Ya said?

Thinking of this, Song Wanlin didn't insist anymore, she nodded and agreed to let Meng Qian go into the kitchen to help her.

"I have almost prepared the ingredients for several big dishes, but now some small dishes are not ready yet." Song Wanlin said.

Meng Qian scanned around and saw two potatoes in a small basin, and asked, "Auntie, should these two potatoes be cut into cubes or shredded?"

Song Wanlin smiled and said: "I heard from Shengya that you like hot and sour potato shreds, so I'm going to make a hot and sour potato shreds and let you try my cooking."

Hearing this, Meng Qian was naturally moved.

She did not expect that Fu Yanchen's mother was so easy-going and cared about her own taste and preferences.

With such a mother, Fu Yanchen and Fu Shengya must be very happy, right?
Thinking that I am an orphan without father and mother, I have not had a mother's love since I was a child, and I have not enjoyed a day of mother's love, and I feel a little sour.

To prevent Song Wanlin from seeing her reddened eye sockets, Meng Qian lowered her head, picked up a potato, and said, "Thank you, auntie."

Song Wanlin smiled and said, "Why are you being polite? Maybe we will become a family in the future?"

Hearing this, Meng Qianguangjie's fair face blushed slightly, and Fu Yanchen's handsome face involuntarily appeared in his mind.

Meng Qian didn't speak any more, she lowered her head and carefully cut the potatoes into thin slices, and then cut into thin potato shreds with a skillful knife.

Song Wanlin was picking vegetables at the side, but when she saw that Meng Qian cut the potatoes thinly and evenly, she couldn't help but look at Meng Qian with admiration.

"I didn't expect you to be so good at knife skills at such a young age..." Song Wanlin couldn't help but exclaimed.

Meng Qian smiled shyly. "Auntie, you have won the prize."

"I'm telling the truth, even if I like to study cooking, shredded potatoes can't cut it like you." Then, she asked again: "Have you ever studied in a special school?"

"No." Meng Qian shook her head, and then said, "It's just that I was learning to cook when I was seven years old."

"Learning to cook at the age of seven?" Song Wanlin couldn't help but exclaimed, and then asked in disbelief, "How can a child learn to cook at such a young age?"

That's right...how could anyone be forced to learn to cook at such a young age?
I am afraid that apart from very, very poor families, she was the only one who was forced by Zhang Huifang to learn to cook, do housework, and wash the toilet when she was seven years old.

After all... In the past ten years, she has basically contracted out all the dirty and rough work in that family.

But she can't have any complaints, and she doesn't dare to resist any more, because in Zhang Huifang's words, she picked it up by the side of the road.

And she did these rough and dirty jobs, but it was just for her food and living expenses.

Zhang Huifang often said, how can there be a free lunch in this world?

Since she can't afford living expenses, water and electricity bills, food expenses, accommodation expenses... then she has to work.

Therefore, even though Zhang Huifang always fed her leftover water and bad rice, she could only endure it silently.

Just when Meng Qian's thoughts couldn't help drifting away, Fu Shengya somehow ran to the kitchen.

Looking at the shredded potatoes soaked in water in front of Meng Qian, she couldn't help but wonder in amazement. "Wow, Qianqian... did you cut this?"

"She must have cut it." Song Wanlin said, "Shengya...you have to learn from Qianqian."

Fu Shengya curled her lips and waved her hands. "Forget it, I still don't want to learn. What if one day I don't learn how to cook and the kitchen is set on fire, what should I do?"

"You girl..." Song Wanlin couldn't help laughing.Then he said: "Girls, it's good to learn some cooking skills. After you get married, you can't eat restaurant food every day, right?"

Fu Shengya said nonchalantly: "It's over by hiring a nanny at that time?"

"Can the nanny replace you?" After asking a question, Song Wanlin persuaded her earnestly, "Think about it, after you get married, your husband has been busy with work all day, if you can eat your own food when you get home Cooking food has a different meaning.”

"Mom..." Fu Shengya called out helplessly, and then said, "I don't even have a boyfriend now, so how can I have a husband? Are you thinking too far?"

Really!
She doesn't even have anyone she likes now, let alone a boyfriend...

marry?

Then stop talking.I don't know what year and month I have to wait.

But her family's mother-in-law is now so far away because of cooking, she really has to admire.

And Song Wanlin was already anxious about Fu Shengya's marriage, and couldn't help but say, "You are already 22 years old now, and you will be married in a few years..."

"Mom, my brother isn't married yet, so don't worry about my affairs." After finishing speaking, without giving Song Wanlin a chance to speak, she bounced out of the kitchen.

Thinking of Fu Shengyan's seemingly immature character, Song Wanlin sighed.

Her daughter... If she is not an ordinary person, she probably cannot bear her character.

In fact, she thinks that Shen Yunheng is a really good child. She has liked her girl since she was a child, but it's a pity that Shengya from her family has no interest in her life and death.

After Fu Shengya went out, Meng Qian and Song Wanlin stayed busy in the kitchen. One was in charge of the kitchen and the other was helping out. They cooperated quite tacitly.

After spending more than an hour together in the kitchen, Song Wanlin had a good impression of Meng Qian.

Although she has only been in contact with her for more than an hour, she, Song Wanlin, can't misjudge anyone.

Her daughter Fu Shengya's vision would inevitably go astray sometimes, but she, Song Wanlin, grew up in a family like the Song family, and was surrounded by many people since she was a child. Haven't you seen any monsters?
This girl Meng Qian... If she hadn't hidden her ruthlessly and deeply, then she was really a very pure person like what Fu Shengya said.

Moreover, she is very polite, respects her elders, has a good personality, high IQ, high EQ, looks pretty, has a good temperament, and can cook...

If she really married her precious son in the future, she wouldn't be afraid that no one would cook for her son.

Although her birth was not very good, but after she recognized herself as a foster mother, she was also a member of her Song family, and her status naturally rose.

With her adoptive mother, Song Wanlin, at that time, who would dare to look down on her adoptive daughter?

Thinking of this, Song Wanlin was in a good mood, and she was passionate about cooking, and her cooking skills were quite good.

Shortly before dinner, Fu Changhui, who was away on business, also returned home.

When he saw that Meng Qian was getting along very well with his wife, he would inevitably look at Meng Qian more.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, look at it... Naturally, like Song Wanlin and Song Ma, she feels that Meng Qian looks somewhat similar to Nalan Wanyun.

If it wasn't for the daughter of the Sheng family who had already been found, he would definitely think that the girl in front of him was the daughter of the Sheng family who had been lost for more than ten years.

During the meal, Song Wanlin, who liked Meng Qian more and more, couldn't help but praise her from time to time.

For example: "This shredded potato is cut by Meng Qian, isn't it very good?"

Another example: "This dish is made by Meng Qian, isn't it delicious?"

Another example: "She also made this soup, isn't it delicious?"

"..."

Being praised by her like this made Meng Qian really feel a little embarrassed, but her previous nervous mood was completely relaxed.

Originally, she thought that Fu Yanchen's parents would be the kind of very strict people who would make people inexplicably awe.

But she never thought that his mother was so easy-going, more open-minded, and loved to laugh.

It's no wonder that Fu Shengya's personality is carefree, straightforward, and she probably inherited most of her mother's personality.

Seeing that his mother liked Meng Qian so much, Fu Yanchen was naturally very happy in his heart.

He knew that the girl he fell in love with would surely be liked by his own mother.

After all, she is really good... Only Meng Qian doesn't know how good she is and how painful she is.

At the end of the meal, Song Wanlin said to Fu Changhui: "I plan to find a good monk tomorrow to calculate a good day, and officially recognize Meng Qian as my adopted daughter. You are a foster father, no objection." Bar?"

Fu Changhui has always respected Song Wanlin's decision, so naturally he would not have any opinions. "Since you like Meng Qian so much, of course I don't have any objections."

"Then it's settled..."

"It's up to you." Afterwards, Fu Changhui looked at Meng Qian and couldn't help but ask, "But... don't know if Meng Qian agrees?"

Before Meng Qian could speak in the future, she heard Fu Shengya say, "Of course Qianqian agrees, otherwise she wouldn't come to our house for dinner today."

"I think you agree with it?" Fu Changhui said, "That's it, your mother finally found you a sister..."

"Sister? (⊙o⊙)..." Fu Shengya couldn't help repeating.

Why did she feel a little awkward when she heard her father's words?

After all, Meng Qian was her brother's girlfriend, her sister-in-law.

And she has always regarded Meng Qian as her friend, and never cared about the older of the two.

But all of a sudden, her future sister-in-law is going to become her younger sister, doesn't it make people feel awkward?

Of course, none of this is important, as long as her parents like Meng Qian, what does it matter?

Song Wanlin smiled, and then said: "After I formally adopt Qianqian as my adopted daughter, I will have a big banquet for guests."

Although she couldn't let others know about Meng Qian's relationship with her precious son for the time being, she still wanted to let everyone know that Meng Qian was Song Wanlin's adopted daughter, and not everyone could bully her.

In fact, Meng Qian is still a little confused about the question of recognizing Song Wanlin as her adoptive mother.

She had never thought before that she could recognize someone like Song Wanlin as her foster mother.

Song Wanlin's identity is not only the second wife of the Fu family, but also the only daughter of another big family in Ningjing, the Song family.

She was the only daughter in the Song family. The old man and the old lady of the Song family had always loved her since childhood.

It can be said that Song Wanlin has been the favorite of the family since she was a child, not only loved and loved by her parents...even her two older brothers and one younger brother are very protective of her.

So from childhood to adulthood, Song Wanlin was the princess of the Song family, and everyone held her in their hands and felt pain.

In her mother's house, she is loved by her parents, older brothers and younger brothers, and in her husband's house, she is doted on by her husband.

Apart from Fu Yunfeng's matter which gave her a great blow, it can be said that Song Wanlin's life has always been smooth sailing.

And outside, even the wives and wives of other families have to respect her when they see her, for fear of offending her.

Such a person, but she will become her adopted daughter in the future, Meng Qianguang feels a little unreal when he thinks about it.

Of course, finding a boyfriend with such an identity as Fu Yanchen was the real fantasy thing for her.

She admires herself a little now, that she met his parents in such a muddleheaded manner, and will recognize his mother as a foster mother in the near future.

Thinking about it carefully, since meeting Fu Yanchen, Meng Qian found that her good luck seemed to have arrived, and the sky above her head... seemed no longer as dark and dull as before.

She seemed to be full of hopes and fantasies about the future, and she seemed to see the bright and splendid sky in the distance.

Of course, Meng Qian, who was very content with the status quo, never imagined that someone was taking her real identity and plotting against her at this very moment.

The crew of "Xuanyuan Sword" was very dissatisfied with Meng Feiyang for spreading rumors about Meng Qian, and even called several times to replace her third female lead.

After all, there are many requests on the Internet to replace this actor, and Meng Feiyang has no acting experience, so in fact, the main creators of the crew want to replace her.

But 2000 million is not a small amount of money for a film crew; and now that the TV series is about to start filming, it is impossible to find a suitable actress for a while; plus there are people from the Sheng family, the main creative staff I really didn't dare to offend the Sheng family, so I had no choice but to use her reluctantly.

Of course, Meng Feiyang was disgusted by the crew, so she put all the blame on Meng Qian.

Since Meng Qian's heroine's position cannot be shaken now, she secretly showed Meng Qian a little color during filming.

With the lessons of this rumor-mongering incident, she will definitely do more secretive things in the future, trying not to leave any loopholes.

　At 2:20 in the middle of the night, I persisted in writing [-] characters, and suddenly I didn’t know what to say.

　　Then wish everyone a happy and happy every day. (^.^)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)