Chapter 121: Pleasing Grandma

Fu Qinghan's face was expressionless.

The slender and white fingertips tapped a few times on the screen: [Song Jingchen has been removed from the group chat by you]

He closed his phone coldly, "There are guests at home, don't make a fuss later." ”

"Guest?" Mianmian sat up straight in confusion, "Is it a blind date again?" ”

Fu Qinghan didn't answer.

Back in the imperial scenery of Jiangshan, an old lady was sitting on the sofa drinking tea, and Zhang's mother was respectfully talking with her.

The old lady wore a satin cheongsam, the rose embroidery pattern was very delicate and delicate, and the thin pearl-gray fine cashmere cloak lined her with splendid grace, and her eyebrows were harmonious.

Mian Mian was stunned.

Isn't this old lady the one she picked up on the road?

After listening to Zhang's mother's introduction, Mianmian learned that this old lady was Mr. Fu's own grandmother, who had just come from the capital two days ago.

The girl shyly added tea to the old man, "Hello grandma!" ”

Fu Qinghan was drinking tea, and when he heard this, he lifted his eyelids and glanced at her.

This girl has a sweet mouth, and grandma has called it......

"Grandma, my name is Jiang Mianmian, and I am in the first year of the Fine Arts Department of Luo University. My mom left when I was six years old, and there were only my father, stepmom and sister at home. I'm very good at drawing, and my work is about to be serialized in a magazine...... Although I don't have much savings on hand now, I will work hard to be as rich as Mr. Fu! ”

Jiang Mianmian poured beans and sincerely told the old man about his situation.

Old Lady Fu smiled from ear to ear, looking at Mianmian's eyes full of affection.

This little girl is honest and has a very good moral character, and it can be seen that she really wants to marry Xiaohan.

She said softly: "Does Mianmian have a boyfriend?" Such a smart little girl, there must be a lot of boys chasing after her at school, right? ”

Mianmian's face was red, she secretly glanced at Fu Qinghan, and whispered: "Grandma, I don't have a boyfriend for the time being." ”

"That's a coincidence, we don't have a girlfriend yet. I often say that our family doesn't need any family marriage, as long as the girl is of good character, she can enter the door of my Fu family. The old lady smiled and held her little hand, "We are blessed at first glance, I really don't know who will be lucky to marry you in the future......"

Saying this, he glanced at Fu Qinghan.

The man ate tea indifferently.

The old lady glared at him secretly, and then turned to Mianmian and smiled: "I just came back from the art exhibition, are you tired?" Go upstairs to wash your face and rest, and after a while, Zhang's mother made lunch and went downstairs to eat with grandma. ”

Mianmian picked up the small bag and retired obediently.

In the hall, the old lady glared at Fu Qinghan fiercely, "The boss is not a small person, why don't you have any enthusiasm for the girl's family?!" What I hinted at just now is so obvious, don't you know how to answer the call?! ”

Fu Qinghan continued to eat tea.

"Are you going to me off?!" The old lady patted his arm, "People know how to bring candy to kindergarten to make little girls happy when they are five or six years old, and when they are eighteen years old, their ex-girlfriends can form two football teams!" What about you, you haven't taken a girl home since you were a child, do you know what those ladies in the capital say about you?! ”

Seeing the man's expressionless face, the old lady was so angry that she poked him on the forehead, "I'm also a smart person, why can't I understand my feelings?!" Do you know how your grandfather chased me when he was younger? Luxury cruise ships sent one by one, to foreign business trips to see good-looking necklaces and jewelry will be bought and sent back to China, but also photographed islands and asteroids named after me, now a handful of old people still know to send roses and pearls and diamonds during the New Year's holidays, what about you, what did you do to girls?! ”

Fu Qinghan was silent.

He also gave Jiang Mianmian a bottle of perfume.

The old lady was angry, and the maid hurriedly came in and said respectfully: "Old lady, third master, Miss Qi is here to visit." ”

Mrs. Fu didn't like Qi Xiaoshi very much.

She glanced at Fu Qinghan, and out of hospitality, she said lightly: "Please come in." ”

Qi Xiaoshi suddenly received a call from the Qi family after the exhibition, saying that she had heard that Mrs. Fu was in Los Angeles and asked her to hurry up and bring gifts to visit.

She didn't even have time to change her clothes, so she hurried by car.

Stepping into the hall, she smiled and groaned, "Grandma! It's rude that you didn't say hello in advance when you came to L.A., and I only found out that you were here. ”

She sat down straight on the sofa and put the gift she brought on the coffee table, "I know that you don't lack anything, and I'm afraid that giving ordinary gifts won't please you." This is the Geisha coffee from the Emerald Manor that I photographed from abroad, and it tastes good. ”

She didn't recognize that Mrs. Fu was an old man who fell by the traffic light in the early morning.

The old lady had a cold attitude, "What kind of coffee do you drink when you are old, where can you compare to clear tea to maintain your health?" I don't touch this thing, Miss Qi still takes it back and enjoys it herself. ”

Ms. Qi......

Qi Xiaoshi's expression was slightly unhappy.

In the end, being a wealthy family can be regarded as a person, Qi Xiaoshi immediately said with a smile: "I often hear my mother say that my grandmother was the chief professor of Beijing National Studies when she was young, and she is very researched in Chinese studies. The younger generation is quite involved in Go, I don't know if I am qualified to play two games with my grandmother? I also asked my grandmother to give me more guidance to the younger generations. ”

She asked her mother about the old man's hobbies and knew that she liked to play Go in her spare time.

Fortunately, she took a Go class when she was abroad, and she still has a good understanding of Go.

If she can coax the old man to be happy with her superb chess skills, she may win the love of the Fu family, and it can be regarded as a bargaining chip for her to marry into the Fu family.

Mrs. Fu put down the teacup, "These days, there are not many young people who like Go. If you're serious about playing against me, let's play a few rounds. Xiao Han, ask the maid to prepare the chess room. ”

Fu Qinghan should be.

He raised his Danfeng eyes and glanced at Qi Xiaoshi nonchalantly.

Why don't you want to play Go with his grandmother, isn't this looking for abuse?

Although my grandmother never participated in a Go tournament, even the champion of the World Professional Go Championship was my grandmother's protΓ©gΓ©......

The maid quickly set up the chess room.

The Japanese tatami mats are placed on a golden silk nanmu chessboard, and the black and white chess pieces made of warm jade are held in an elegant and delicate bamboo basket, which is very pleasing to the eye.

The old lady and Qi Xiaoshi sat down on the futon.

On the second floor of the villa, Mianmian washed her face.

The small face without makeup is delicate and delicate, as transparent and delicate as white jade.

She lay on the bed with her cheeks propped up, watched for a while as Baa and the white wolf ran around in the corridor, and when she saw that it was not too early, she put on her shoes and went downstairs.

Mother Zhang came over with a fruit plate, glanced at the direction of the chess room, and reminded her in a low voice: "Miss Qi is here, and she is playing chess with her to make the old lady happy." Don't look at how many pounds and taels you have, there are really few people in this world who are qualified to play chess with the old lady. Miss Mianmian, the old lady likes to eat crisp persimmons, you send the fruit bowl in, and you also brush up on the sense of presence in front of the old lady. ”

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