She looked at Fu Qinghan hesitantly.

Seeing that the other party had no opinion, she carefully accepted the bracelet and said sweetly: "Thank you, grandma!" ”

"You're wearing it, it's beautiful!" The old lady was delighted.

Jiang Mianmian's skin is transparent and fair, her thin wrists are thin and thin, and she adds a bit of warmth and elegance after wearing a jade bracelet, plus she is still wearing a bean-green cheongsam today, which looks like a graceful and noble beauty of a Jiangnan girl.

Qi Xiaoshi is about to die of anger!

She is a person who knows the goods, and she knows that the old lady's round bracelet is carved from a rare green old dragon jadeite, even if it is placed in the Fu family, it can be left to the bottom of the woman's pressure box, and it is not a problem to ask for hundreds of millions of dollars on the market.

What kind of thing is Jiang Mianmian, but she is just a little girl who lives in Qinghan's house, why can she get such blue eyes from the old lady?

This is all the attitude towards the granddaughter-in-law!

She came to the restaurant with a few people indignantly, the maid had already served a sumptuous and delicious meal, and the old lady specially beckoned Jiang Mianmian to sit next to her.

The two are as close as their ancestors, chatting about interesting conversations in art history, chatting about comic creation, and talking about current college life, Qi Xiaoshi can't interject at all.

Just as I was annoyed, the doorbell rang suddenly.

The maid soon came in with a box of hairy crabs, and Qi Xiaoshi smiled: "Grandma, autumn is the season to eat crabs. This is the hairy crab that I specially ordered Jinyu Mantang to make, the authentic lake crab shipped from Yangcheng, Suzhou, all of them are fat and yellow, you must try it! ”

As he spoke, he instructed the maid to put the hairy crabs on a plate and set them on the table.

"Autumn crabs are really delicious, but where can I eat crabs again after eating persimmons? No matter how delicious things are, they don't dare to eat them when they encounter similar food, otherwise they will become a life-threatening poison. The old lady said softly, "This person is too, the temperament and character of the two people are different, and no matter how they get together, they can't get together." ”

Read between the lines.

Qi Xiaoshi couldn't hold back her face, and said with a reluctant smile: "Grandma is really knowledgeable, and she even understands the mutual restraint between different foods, and she is worthy of being a master of Chinese culture in Beijing!" ”

"I don't dare to be the 'master'," the old lady frowned and waved her hand, "In modern times, there are only those who can be the 'masters of Chinese studies', Miss Qi is tormenting me." What's more, crabs can't be eaten with persimmons, isn't it common sense? ”

Qi Xiaoshi's face turned pale.

How did she know that crabs couldn't be eaten with persimmons, and she didn't bother to please this old woman?!

I didn't expect the old woman to be so unappreciative!

She was embarrassed and annoyed, and secretly glanced at Fu Qinghan, but saw that the other party had a silent attitude, and had no intention of speaking for her at all.

She wanted to leave with her chopsticks, but when she thought of the power and wealth represented by Fu Qinghan, she had a strength that refused to admit defeat, so she peeled the crab and ate it by herself, looking like she refused to leave.

After lunch, the maids cleaned up the table and served exquisite desserts and fruits.

The old lady took Mianmian's hand and said with a smile: "It is said that autumn is a good season for tourism, when there are no classes in school, you and Xiaohan go to the surrounding cities to walk and play, it doesn't take much effort, and you can also relax and increase your knowledge, how good!" ”

By the way, she can also cultivate a relationship with her grandson.

Mianmian couldn't ask for it, glanced at Fu Qinghan shyly, and whispered: "We are going to Wuzhen next month to sketch, and we are going to go for a week, I don't know if Mr. Fu has time to go with ......."

Fu Qinghan was about to blurt out the words "no time", and was kicked hard by the old lady under the table before he said a sullen "um".

The old lady smiled again: "Xiao Han is shy in front of girls, don't look at his cold and unrefreshed look, in fact, he is happy in his heart." By the way, don't always call him Mr. Fu, see more outside! You can call him a light chill like Miss Qi. ”

Light Cold ......

The name swirled between the girl's lips and teeth, and it was extremely gentle.

"Grandma, I usually call Mr. Fu, how rude is it to suddenly change my name and call him by his name?" Mianmian was shy, "Or I'd better be tactful and call my husband!" ”

When she gets excited, she tends to say the wrong thing.

Only then did he realize that he was speechless, and hurriedly covered his red face and got into the old lady's arms.

It's okay now, she is completely ashamed and can't raise her head!

The old lady laughed so hard that her back hurt, and gently stroked the head of the girl in her arms, "He is the third oldest in the family, so you can call him the third brother." ”

Qi Xiaoshi sat on the cold bench for a long time, and finally found an opportunity to interject and sell cuteness when she heard the words, and smiled coquettishly: "Light cold, why don't I call you third brother in the future?" ”

"Miss Qi is twenty-six years old this year, and I am only twenty-three, I'm afraid I can't afford this 'brother'." Fu Qinghan's voice was indifferent.

Qi Xiaoshi's face turned hideous in an instant!

She heard it, Fu Qinghan was alluding to her being old!

But where can a twenty-six-year-old be considered old, and a woman in her thirties and forties can still live calmly and elegantly!

What's wrong with calling "brother", don't you want her to be a coquette?!

Old Mrs. Fu was completely speechless to Qi Xiaoshi, and she didn't want to deal with her anymore, so she smiled with her persistent hand:

"I'm not afraid of your jokes, I loved poetry and poetry when I was young, his grandfather knew that I liked Jiangnan, so he bought a set of antique-style courtyard courtyards in Wuzhen Scenic Area for me, and it's a pity that it's vacant now, don't you and Xiaohan go over to play next month? Ask someone to clean up in advance, is your own home more comfortable than living in a hotel? ”

A set of courtyard houses in the scenic area......

That's a lot of pride!

Mianmian really wants to meet Old Man Fu and see what kind of romantic person he is.

Because there were still many things going on in the capital, the old lady flew back the next day.

Coming out of the airport, Fu Qinghan sent Mianmian back to school by the way.

The girl sat in the co-pilot and carefully observed his expression, "I said that we would go to Wuzhen together next month, you won't regret it, right?" ”

Fu Qing glanced at her coldly.

Mianmian swallowed her saliva and held up her mobile phone defensively, "I added grandma's WeChat, and she said that if you break your word, let me tell her...... Mr. Fu, I also have someone to support me now! ”

A sudden braking on the Maybach.

Mianmian hugged her phone vigilantly, "Don't you want to accompany me to Wuzhen, so you plan to get me off the car?!" ”

Fu Qinghan leaned over silently.

The space in the car was relatively closed and narrow, and his big palm was propped up next to his small face, his eyes down on her, and the tip of his nose was less than an inch away from hers.

The continuous breath is the light fragrance of the snow-capped pine on his body.

Her face was a little red, and her apricot eyes flashed with three points of fear and seven points of expectation.

Mr. Fu, you don't want to do that to her, do you?

Should she resist a little bit, so that she can appear a little more reserved......

While she was thinking nonsense, Fu Qinghan unbuckled her seat belt and sat back coldly, "It's time for school." ”

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The prototype of Wuzhen is Wuzhen in the south of the Yangtze River

I also want to have a set of courtyard houses in the scenic area, huh