Chapter 498: Fu Ting is T 9

During the meal, Lan Yaqin's whole person was as if she had been beaten with chicken blood, with a look of raising her eyebrows, and kept begging in front of Mrs. Fu.

was suppressed by the big house before, but now she has married a daughter-in-law with such status for her son, and she thinks that the water is rising in Mrs. Fu's heart.

"Mom, the Golden Throne Award Ceremony will be held in two days, and you will wait for your granddaughter-in-law to bring you the first one to win glory for the Fu family." Lan Yaqin said happily.

Old Madam Fu looked appreciative, "Then I'll congratulate Miss Wen in advance." ”

Wen Tingyun raised her hand and touched her neck, "Old lady, since I want to marry into the Fu family, you can just call me Xiao Wen." ”

Lan Yaqin looked at Fu Ting, who was immersed in eating, and pointed out, "Listen, you said that Tingyun is a few years older than you, but she can become the first female designer, but you can only go to the award ceremony to be a guest observer, and learn from your fourth aunt in the future, and strive to give you a lintel of the third room." ”

Mingzhi put down his chopsticks and said coldly, "The award ceremony hasn't arrived yet, so are you sure that Miss Wen must be the winner?" If not, you're not happy. ”

Lan Yaqin pursed her lips, "How can there be any chance, isn't this an obvious thing?" Who else can get that award but our family family? Anyway, no matter who it is, it can't be your family's little listen! ”

Old Madam Fu glanced at her with some displeasure, "Okay, don't eat or sleep, let's talk less." ”

After eating, Mrs. Fu took Mingzhi to play chess.

Wen Tingyun said to Fu Yu'an, "Yu'an, I want to go to your room for a lunch break, okay?" ”

Fu Yu'an wanted to refuse, but Lan Yaqin directly made a decision for him, "You are both going to get married, Yu'an's room is your room, just go." ”

Lan Yaqin didn't ask Fu Yu'an's opinion, and took Wen Tingyun directly to the upstairs room.

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Fu Yu'an was not very relieved, stood in place for a while, and followed back to the room.

Wen Tingyun looked around Fu Yu'an's room like a hostess.

There were no outsiders present, and the woman made no secret of the greed and smugness in her eyes.

Soon, she will become the mistress of the Fu family.

After Fu Yu'an came in, Wen Tingyun stepped forward and wanted to hug his arm, "Yu'an, did you come up to accompany me?" ”

Fu Yu'an retreated indifferently, looked at her, was silent for a few seconds, and said without emotion, "This is the last time I will bring you to the old mansion, and you won't come to the place where you listen in the future." ”

Wen Tingyun bit her lip, her expression was not very good-looking, "Yu An, don't forget, I am the one who wants to marry you, don't think about your niece all day long." ”

Fu Yu'an's jawline was slightly retracted, outlining a very charming line, paused for a moment, and said indifferently, "Don't worry, there will be no chance in the future." ”

Wen Tingyun was stunned, what do you mean by this?

Her eyes were quickly attracted by an open cabinet next to her, which was the safe that Fu Yu'an had forgotten to lock.

Wen Tingyun subconsciously opened the cabinet and saw that it was full of rag dolls played by little girls, and behind each rag doll, there were words for her sister.

"It's for Fu Ting again?" Wen Tingyun's face was completely darkened, and he clenched his fists unbearably.

"Don't touch my stuff." Fu Yu'an's pupils tightened slightly, and he squeezed Wen Tingyun aside without a gentlemanly demeanor, wanting to lock the rag doll again.

Wen Tingyun suddenly rushed over as if stimulated, threw all the rag dolls on the ground, and stepped on them with his feet.

"Wen Tingyun, you are looking for death!" Fu Yu'an's clear eyes were bloody, and he wanted to do something to Wen Tingyun.

Wen Tingyun raised his chin and smiled coldly, "You do it, don't forget how your mother begged me to marry you like a pug, if you do it to me for Fu Ting, I won't marry, just watch your uncle's family go to a dead end, so that you can't repay your mother for the rest of your life!" ”