Ye Minqiu leaned in closely, and glanced at the little girl's neck, the slender swan neck was really beautiful, with ambiguous red marks on it.

How could she not know what it was?

After all, he deliberately wore a silk scarf to cover it.

Isn't it trying to cover up?

At that moment, everyone in the room was a little embarrassed, and Fu Nanli, who was cold and introverted in their eyes, turned out to be a completely different person in front of the little girl.

Gee.

Ye Minqiu didn't speak, and silently helped Wen Qiao tie the silk scarf back into his neck, alleviating the embarrassment and said, "The silk scarf should be tied like this." ”

Wincho: ......

Ah, my name.

"I see, thank you, Auntie."

Ye Minqiu's silk scarf was tied and knotted in front, it was really unsightly, her son was very ruthless.

Ji Xianzheng coughed lightly: "That, the third child, let's go outside for coffee." ”

Saying that, he and Chu walked out lightly, and looked back at Shen Tian again: "What are you still doing with the pestle?" ”

Shen Tian walked out with a wonderful expression.

Uncle Tang Seng opened the meat, wow, wonderful.

Ji Xianzheng's sister and Ye Minqiu and Ye Minchun also went out together, and only the old lady and a young couple were left in the bedroom.

The old lady was very happy, she was old, and she was not like a young man, and she saw a little man. Happy.. Woman.. Love things are embarrassing and uncomfortable.

Not only would they not feel uncomfortable, but they also took Wen Qiao's hand and said, "You're still young, you must do a good job of safety measures, do you know?" ”

Wen Qiao's head almost blew up.

Is the old lady so direct?

Fu Nanli: "Are you still worried about these things?" ”

Wen Qiao's ears were red, and if he continued to talk like this, the child would explode on the spot.

Just now, she looked like she was eager to find a crack in the ground to get into, and she really couldn't discuss it anymore.

The old lady was interested, and no longer embarrassed the little girl about this matter.

Wen Qiao asked, "Do you have leg pain?" ”

"Yes, it's an old problem, and it will happen on a cloudy day or a rainy day."

"Didn't you go to the hospital?"

The old lady smiled: "This disease is ugly and good-looking, and no matter how much money you have, it's useless." ”

Wen Qiao thought, go back and ask Uncle Xiao, although I don't know what Uncle has been studying in foreign medical organizations over the years, but I always feel that Uncle Xiao should know many hidden bigwigs in the medical field.

The old lady kept holding Wen Qiao's hand, and even felt that Fu Nanli was a little in the way here, "You go outside and chat with them." ”

Fu Nanli: "...... I'm here with you. ”

The old lady glanced at him: "Are you with me or with Xiao Qiao?" ”

Fu Nanli's hand fell on Wen Qiao's shoulder: "Naturally, I am with your old man, and I will accompany you with Qiao'er." ”

The old lady didn't embarrass him, and pulled Wen Qiao to chat, smiling, and it could be seen that she really liked Wen Qiao.

At noon, everyone stayed at the mansion to eat.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was a little delicate, and everyone deliberately pretended not to look at Wen Qiao, but they all glanced at her quietly out of the corner of their eyes.

Wen Qiao's emotions are so dull, they all feel that this time is like sitting on pins and needles, like living on a charcoal fire, it is difficult.

The chef here in the mansion didn't know if it was intentional, so he made a sea cucumber and wolfberry oxtail soup, and Ye Minqiu used chopsticks to clip a sea cucumber to Fu Nanli: "Make up for it." ”

Ji Xianzheng and Chu Qingyou lowered their heads, couldn't hold back their laughter, and their shoulders shook badly.

Fu Nanli coughed lightly: "No need." ”

Ye Minqiu: "If you give it to you, you will eat it." ”

Then he clipped another piece to Wen Qiao: "You also make up for it." ”

Wen Qiao thought, why did she volunteer to come over today, what kind of crime did she suffer?