Since Fu Mo said that he got together alone, Zhang's mother didn't say much, and Zhang Pingen was deeply entangled, should he be coquettish and follow?

"Ping'en, godmother and mother are leaving, next time I'll take you out to eat something delicious, huh?" Fu Wei half-squatted down and looked at Zhang Pingen, who was wrinkled and wrinkled because of his entanglement.

Zhang Pingen raised his eyes and looked at Fu Xuan, the intention of refusal was obvious, but Fu Xuan didn't seem to see it, a pair of bright apricot eyes looked at him intently, waiting for him to speak.

After waiting for a while, Fu Yuan's legs were a little numb, and Zhang Pingen pouted and compromised, "Okay, godmother, remember to take me to eat delicious food next time." ”

"Oh, your godmother said that she would take you there, she will definitely take you there, don't be so awkward, let your mother go quickly," Zhang's mother stood up at this time, pretending to be disgusted and pulled Zhang Pingen twice.

"Then we'll go first," Fu Wei took Jiang Meijuan's arm and walked in the same direction she had been coming, while Zheng Nanyang hurriedly said goodbye and followed them three or four steps behind, giving them enough space.

"What have you been wronged today?" Jiang Meijuan beside her was depressed, and she kept a wooden face, Rao is Fu Wei knew the truth, but she also asked.

Sprinkle salt on the wound or something, she likes it the most.

Jiang Meijuan's expression was gloomy, and her makeup-free face smiled miserably at Fu Wei, and the bored look between her thick eyebrows lingered, making her look even older because she was tired from work.

"Did Zhang Jiarui bully you? You say, I'll help you take revenge," Fu Wei grabbed her shoulders with both hands, and her smart eyes fell straight into Jiang Meijuan's tired and godless eyes, which brought her a little shock and emotion.

"No, how could he bully me," Jiang Meijuan reluctantly pulled out a smile, pulled down the hand she put on her shoulder, wrinkled her nose, and walked forward without missing Fu Wei's body.

The ugliness of the family cannot be publicized, and no matter how wronged she is, she can't lose face in front of Fu Wei. And it wasn't Zhang Jiarui who bullied her, but her son, if she really said it to Fu Wei, how embarrassing would it be?

Fu Wei, who was left behind, shrugged his shoulders from Zheng Nanyang, who was already behind, turned his head in the direction of Jiang Meijuan, pulled his lips and shook his head.

I didn't say anything, and I probably won't be able to say anything useful later.

"I know you like to eat shrimp, so I ordered a lot of them today," Fu Wei held two chopsticks with both hands, put them together and knocked them mischievously, and began to play the emotional card with Jiang Meijuan.

Jiang Meijuan was slightly stunned at first, and then nodded blankly and began to start with the big bowl of shrimp in front of her.

She has loved to eat shrimp since she was a child, C City is not near the sea, lobsters have always been expensive, and when she was a child, she often went to the river with Fu Mo to catch shrimp, that is, the river she pushed Fu Mo to fall into.

"I regret it," as soon as Jiang Meijuan said this, her heart was suddenly stunned, what was wrong with her?

How can that be said?

"What's wrong, what do you regret?" Fu Wei immediately put down her chopsticks and reached out to grab her forearm.

The hand that grabbed Jiang Meijuan was slender and white, and at a glance, she knew that it had been well maintained in recent years.

And themselves... Jiang Meijuan's hand pinching the chopsticks rubbed involuntarily, the rough skin rubbed like sandpaper grinding, and the touch brought by the slow friction made her heart sore, and she finally suppressed the sourness and recklessly.

"I regret marrying Zhang Jiarui," Jiang Meijuan said and laughed at herself, not knowing whether she was laughing at the crazy actions she made for Zhang Jiarui, or because she was hot-headed at this time.

The road was all chosen by herself, and she regretted where she got the qualifications.

"Is Zhang Jiarui treating you badly?" Fu Hao recalled the memories of Zhang Jiarui in his mind, and found that Zhang Jiarui and Jiang Meijuan were really few when they were in love, but they shouldn't regret it, right?

After all, it takes too much time and energy to maintain a sweet life, and most people in this era are pursuing blandness.

Jiang Meijuan took a big sip of the wine glass next to her, as if to strengthen herself, and finally looked at Fu Wei aggrievedly, "He is good to me, very good to me." ”

"But he is better to others than to me, in his heart his mother's position is higher than mine, Ping'en's position is better than mine, and even the position of strangers who met for the first time is higher than me!"

She cried as she spoke, and the tears on her face flowed down one by one, diluting the few grease powders on her face.

It's not the only good, even if you have it, what's the point?

When Fu Wei heard this, he felt that there was a play, and immediately glanced at Zheng Nanyang, still comforting him, "How is it possible, he may be this kind of character, he just didn't show it." ”

If Zhang Jiarui's mother's treasure man really shows it, you will have to bear it.

"You don't understand," Jiang Meijuan took a few more sips of wine, her cheeks were flushed red, and her speech was a little slurred, "You don't know how excessive he is today!" ”

"Zhang Pingen wants to change his mother today, he didn't say anything at all, do you think he really wants to change?"

"Hmph, but the old lady won't let him get his wish, I finally married him, even if I grind, I have to grind with him to death!"

Jiang Meijuan drank while talking, and as soon as the wine in the cup bottomed out, it was filled by Zheng Nanyang on the side, and so on, the wine in the bottle was actually a quarter less.

"You're drunk."

"I didn't," Fu Wei pretended to get her, but before she could get close, she was dodged by Jiang Meijuan. She pointed to Fu Hui's three shadows and talked about Zhang Pingen again.

"Do you know that your godson is really not a good thing, he was taught by that dead old woman to be like this, and the whole thing is snobbish," Jiang Meijuan spat again, "I advise you not to be too good to him, a person like him does not distinguish between right and wrong." ”

"There is no distinction between right and wrong... Hiccup..."

For a while, only Jiang Meijuan's intermittent complaints were left in the box.

"Ahh

Fu Mo thought that Jiang Meijuan was at this point, and was eating with Zheng Nanyang at ease, but she was suddenly yelled at by Jiang Meijuan, and the chopsticks in her hand were almost unstable.

"What's wrong?" As soon as Fu Wei turned his head, an enlarged face appeared in front of him.

Jiang Meijuan hugged her neck, rubbed and rubbed, and finally pretended to be well-behaved, and said delicately, "Shulan, I want to be rich, and I also want to have a place in Pingen's heart." ”

As long as Zhang Pingen's heart is captured, is Zhang Jiarui's still far away?

"Shulan, you help me, help me, I want to be rich, very rich and rich..."

"You've figured it out," Fu Wei stretched out her hand and patted Jiang Meijuan's head, as if she was coaxing an ignorant child.

The man around his neck nodded heavily, and said again and again, "I think clearly, I want to have money, and I can do anything else." ”

Can you do anything?

Fu Wei's eyes moved, pushed Jiang Meijuan away, and looked at her with a bright and sunny smile, "Okay, I'll help you." ”

Next is Jiang Meijuan's unilateral friction against Fu Wei.

"You..." Zheng Nanyang looked at Fu Hui in shock, Fu Hao smiled and beckoned to him, asked him to lean his ear over, and whispered something to him.

Jiang Meijuan, who was buried in the crook of Fu Yuan's arm, didn't hear it at all, let alone saw the treacherous smile on Fu Mo and Zheng Nanyang's lips.

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