Fu Qingqing slowly raised her head, looked at his good-looking side face, and pinched her palm with her fingers.

Luo Qingchen seemed to think of something, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Speaking of which, our fate is more than that. Your mother knows my mother, and we were almost condemned to be baby kisses. ”

Fu Qingqing opened her mouth slightly, and all the questions came to her throat, but she was fiercely pressed back.

He looked at her with a look of surprise, his facial expression was vivid and vivid, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, "Didn't your mother tell you?" Your mother has been a lifesaver to my mother and son. Your parents also met through my mom. ”

When it came to Fu Zheyan, Luo Qingchen cautiously glanced at Fu Qingqing, seeing that she had always maintained a surprised appearance, a pair of big eyes on her chubby little round face were bulging, her small lips were slightly open, and she was so cute that people wanted to pinch it.

After all, he still didn't control his hand, reached out and pinched her cheek, sighed slightly, and said, "Don't mention him." ”

She is so young, and there is no other way to accept the past. What happens happens happens and nothing can be changed.

"Let's go eat first. What do you like to eat? ”

"You said my mom saved you and your mom's life?" As soon as she reacted, too many questions came to her mind, she always felt that there were problems with many things, but she didn't know where the problem was, it was like a mess, and she couldn't find a clue.

"Yes, your mother saved the lives of our mother and son."

Luo Qingchen saw Fu Qingqing lower her head, and her oblique bangs blocked her eyes, wrapping all her emotions tightly.

He asked carefully, "What do you want to eat?" ”

Fu Qingqing shook her head slightly, how could she still have the heart to eat, his words were like a wave, shattering all her previous cognitions.

She raised her head, stared at Luo Qingchen, and asked seriously, "I have something to ask you, can you not lie to me?" Answer me truthfully? ”

"After eating, what do you want to eat?"

Fu Qingqing looked at him as if he didn't eat and didn't speak, and responded in a compromise, "It's okay anyway." ”

Today's driver is the driver of the Luo family, who has very good driving skills and drives very steadily.

Along the way, Fu Qingqing's people all looked sideways at the window, in a daze.

It seems that there are too many things to think about, but there is nothing to think about.

Half an hour later, the car stopped steadily in front of a private restaurant.

The car door opened, Fu Qingqing got out of the car, looked at the two-story antique building in front of him and was stunned again, it is Yongdu's private cuisine, it is said that the chef here is from the palace, it is the imperial kitchen, so the huge gui may not be able to eat.

Three years later, she still remembers that the last meal for the family of three was here, and that day, her mother got up early in the morning, dressed in her favorite light blue cheongsam, put on makeup, and dressed her in a pink princess dress.

She saw her father where she was standing now, and although she was very sad that her father didn't want her anymore, she was still very happy to see her father. She wanted to run over to let her father hug her, but he didn't hug her, just gave them a cold look, and then turned and walked inside.

The meal was very embarrassing, obviously the scenery was beautiful, the food was tempting, but it was like eating in prison.

When I went back, my mother said that it was a casual meal. She and her father had their first meal here, and now their last meal is here, so it's a good time to get together and disperse.

Mom also said, look at Qingqing, this is the saddest appearance of the two of them, they can only be silent, and only silence remains.

Later, Fu Qingqing understood that this was not only the saddest appearance of the two of them, but also the saddest appearance of their father and daughter, her biological father would rather spend tens of thousands of dollars on a meal, but he was not willing to spend 100,000 yuan to operate on her.

After that, my mother became very silent, she aged at a rate visible to the naked eye, and even the occasional tenderness and care for herself was reluctant.

She thought she would never have a chance to come here in her life, but she didn't expect it to come again.

Fu Qingqing silently followed Luo Qingchen in.

Luo Qingchen's identity was there, and when he saw him coming, the shopkeeper personally came to greet him.

The gray-haired old man bowed his waist and greeted Luo Qingchen, who was more than ten years old, to the second floor.

Luo Qingchen nodded, looking accustomed to it, and replied from time to time, obviously a child who was only a teenager, his attitude was neither arrogant nor easy-going, and he kept it just right.

In the largest and best private room, Fu Qingqing and Luo Qingchen sat opposite each other. She held the white porcelain cup in her hand and watched Luo Qingchen take off her hat and take off her coat.

The driver's uncle took it and stood aside, silently as if it didn't exist.

Outside the private room is a large lake, with beautiful lotus flowers growing on the lake, and a long corridor and stone bridge, which is as beautiful as a painting. The breeze blows, everything moves with the wind, paints, comes alive.

It's a pity that such an elegant Fu Qingqing doesn't understand, and she doesn't have the heart to understand.

She watched Luo Qingchen elegantly finish drinking the water, ordering the food, clenching her fists, and forcing herself to speak: "What happened back then was my fault. I'm really sorry for treating you like Song Yuan. ”

Her apology is true, in the past few years, she has wanted to apologize to him in front of him all the time. Since he has encountered it, no matter whether he wants to kill or chop, this sentence is sorry for being three years late, she must say.

Song Yuan is two years older than Song Ge, and he is the grandson of the Song family, so his identity is naturally more noble than Song Ge. So he didn't take Song Ge seriously, he made a few sarcastic remarks from time to time, and even pushed Song Ge twice when it didn't go well. Especially after Song Ge's parents divorced, he became more and more serious.

She had beaten Song Yuan with someone before, but she angered him and made him bully Song Ge even more.

That birthday banquet was the same, she led the child to celebrate his birthday sincerely, but he smashed Song Ge's gift to him in front of everyone, and painted the cake on Song Ge's face.

She couldn't get angry, so she made a bad move, and when he came out of the bathroom, she put a black garbage bag on his head, beat him, and ran away after the warning.

But I didn't expect that the person who set it was not Song Yuan but Luo Qingchen, and I didn't expect that Luo Qingchen had a heart attack at that time, if the maid hadn't seen it later, maybe he would have died.

Luo Qingchen was stunned, and then remembered what she said. Looking at her apologetic face, his fingers ran along the water glass, and the smile in his eyes deepened, but with an obscurity that she couldn't guess, "I almost died." Thanks to my usual doctor, I would have died. ”

His tone was very light and light, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, but the more he did this, the more frightened Fu Qingqing became.

It's like the sentence of the boss in the novel, it's cold, and someone should go bankrupt!

Fu Qingqing's whole body was sore, and she moved stiffly, controlling her body that was about to fall on the table at any time.

"Speaking of which, you do owe me my life." His voice became more and more light.