"Call Auntie. Fu Chenhan patted the little guy's head and said lightly.

Children are very sensitive to emotions, and they can feel whether others really like them or not.

Fu Niange leaned in the direction of the border herd, and the big dog also stared at Liu Qingge with fierce eyes.

He called out neither enthusiastically nor coldly: "Auntie." ”

These two words are no different from a knife stabbing Liu Qingge.

She reluctantly tugged at the corners of her mouth and looked at Fu Chenhan: "Is it the child back then?"

Fu Chen's cold eyes condensed slightly, he didn't answer her, and called the aunt who had been taking care of Fu Niange: "Aunt Jing, take him to take a bath." ”

"Hey, okay. Aunt Jing, who had been watching a few people play, stepped forward to lead the little group: "Little young master, let's go." ”

Liu Qingge gritted his teeth, little master, how can this little match!

Fu Niange glanced at the strange woman, and then at his father, his big eyes rolling.

Fu Chenhan rubbed his head: "Go, allow Happy to be with you today." ”

The little guy who was still a little serious immediately showed a smile on his face, and led the nanny with one hand and the big dog with the other.

Liu Qingge, who was ignored the whole time, was blue with anger, and he hurriedly asked people to take the child away, because he was afraid that she would say something that she shouldn't say?

"Chen Han, you haven't answered me yet. ”

Liu Qingge walked up to him, and when he caught a glimpse of the toys on the sofa, he felt extremely dazzling.

She endured jealousy and resentment and said, "Didn't you say that this child was dead back then, why is it ...... now?"

Fu Chenhan glanced at her lightly, and his eyes that were as deep as an abyss made people shudder.

The man's voice was deep and cold: "It's him, be careful when you speak in the future, don't let him hear these words, and I don't want to listen to them a second time." ”

Liu Qingge's heart choked, the expression on his face could barely be maintained, and his heart was also flustered.

He's defending that little like this! Could it be that he really likes Meng Geran?

"Chen Han, why did you lie to me for so many years, saying that he was dead. Liu Qingge looked at Fu Chenhan with a look of grievance and dissatisfaction: "You have kept me in the dark for three years, do you think that I will not accept this child? He is your own flesh and blood, how can I treat him badly." ”

Her words made Fu Chen's cold attitude slightly better, and she explained lightly: "It's not because of you." ”

Seeing this, Liu Qingge put down his posture, walked to the man's side and grabbed him, lowered his eyes to hide his viciousness, and said, "Don't worry, I will take good care of him." ”

Fu Chenhan snorted, and when he heard a dog barking from upstairs, he helped Liu Qingge's hand away: "I'll go up and have a look." ”

Liu Qingge stared at his empty hand, and then looked up at the place where the sound was made, his eyes showing disgust.

There's a little who can't block her, and there's a little brute!

One day, she will all drive them out of the Fu family!

...

Meng Geran has been absent-minded since she went home, and her hand was cut when she was chopping vegetables, which made her frown in pain.

When I came back to my senses and saw the blood dripping on the cooking table, the scene of Fu Chenhan's hand being scratched for her glass shield suddenly flashed in my mind.

In fact, at that time, she was soft-hearted and wanted to let go of the mustard...

But what happened later made her more and more unable to see through this man.

No... She had never seen him clearly.

"Buzz..."

The phone that suddenly rang pulled back Meng Geran's thoughts, she put down the things in her hand, and slid to answer: "Hey?"

A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone, and Mr. Qu smiled and said, "We haven't been in touch for a while, there is a fashion show tomorrow, do you have time to attend." ”

Meng Geran pressed his eyebrows, he had been entangled with Fu Chenhan during this time, and the work was handed over to Yuemei's people.

She smiled: "Of course, send it to me when and where." ”

Either side also smiled and groaned, remembered something, paused, and said, "Tomorrow the Fu family's people will also come, you... It's okay, right?"

Although the gossip news on the Internet was later clarified by Liu Qingge, others still gossip behind their backs.

When the two parties meet tomorrow, the media will definitely not let go of this great opportunity for gossip.

Meng Geran's movements were sluggish, and his tone was calm: "It's out of the way, thank you for the reminder, I will be on time tomorrow." ”

Hanging up the phone, Meng Geran looked down at his wound and showed a wry smile.

Is this a chance for God to see her fail and give her a new chance?

Meng Geran took care of the wound, cleaned up his mood, and went back to the room to wash and rest.

Next.

As she changed her clothes, she stood in the cloakroom and pondered for a while, then picked out a simple and elegant white dress, and her hair was scattered.

Staring at the bloodless woman in the mirror, Meng Geran patted her face, and looked for cosmetics to adjust her complexion.

The hand that applied lipstick paused, and the moist eyes quickly swept over something.

She put the lipstick back and just applied a little lip balm.

When he arrived at the scene, there were already many reporters entering, and in order to avoid the media, Meng Geran called Mr. Qu in advance and quietly went into the backstage of the infield.

"It's coming. Mr. Qu found the person who walked in with sharp eyes, and frowned after coming up: "Why is your complexion so bad, you haven't had a good rest in the past two days?"

Meng Geran hooked the corners of his mouth: "It's okay, let's go, I'll take a look at today's topic." ”

She refused to say, and Mr. Qu couldn't continue to ask, nodded and walked into work.

Meng Geran has been looking at the entrance of the dressing room intentionally or unintentionally when adjusting the makeup of the model.

When the preparation was almost finished, I didn't see the figure I was looking forward to, my heart fell, and the expression on my face became lighter.

"Alas, do you say she really has nothing to do with Mr. Fu?"

"Who knows, I think there must be something greasy in this, do you remember Linlin, who was expelled for provoking Daisy?"

"Yes, I still remember the posture that Mr. Fu maintained that day, and he looked at Daisy like an eyeball, how could it be okay. ”

Meng Geran, who walked to the door of the bathroom, stopped and listened silently to the gossip of the people inside, with no waves in his expression.

"That's... She won't really be a junior and destroy other people's feelings, right? ”

"Who doesn't like the fifth king of diamonds, besides, they are still the richest of the riches, but don't think about Daisy if she marries in, they have wives and children, and they are said to be very affectionate. ”

"How do you know??"

Meng Geran's eyes froze when he heard this, and he strode in: "What did you say?"

The three people inside were taken aback by her, and they couldn't help but feel weak when they said bad things behind their backs and were caught by the parties.

"I—We didn't say anything, Daisy, you heard me wrong. ”

After saying that, a few people wanted to slip away, but Meng Geran stopped them with an arrow step, pressed down the accelerated heartbeat, stared at one of them and asked, "You just said that he has a child, how do you know?"

The woman hesitated for a long time, and she only said after Meng Geran gave a cold warning.