Satisfied?

Madame Fu looked at him blankly, not so much satisfied as frightened.

"The girlfriend you're looking for is Xiao Ye?" Mrs. Fu looked at the handsome man and beautiful woman in front of her with a complicated expression, and she felt that her little heart needed to slow down before she could accept this fact.

Doesn't my son hate Xiaoye very much? He was vicious to her, and almost scared people to cry a few times.

Why did he become his girlfriend all of a sudden?

"Well, yes." Fu Shaoyang replied succinctly, seeing Ye Wenwen stupidly on the side, clubbing like a pillar, he couldn't help but order: "Ye Wenwen, open your mouth to call someone!" ”

Mrs. Fu subconsciously glanced at Steward Mo, and her expression was indescribable.

"Well, don't be in a hurry, go sit down first and then talk." Mrs. Fu smiled dryly, and glared at Fu Shaoyang before leaving.

As if to say you're dead!

This look almost made Ye Wenwen run away immediately: "Fu Shaoyang, can I not go in?" I really don't dare to face your mother, don't tell her about our marriage! ”

Ye Wenwen admits that he is very timid.

When she saw Mrs. Fu's reaction, her heart suddenly cooled, and it was obvious that Mrs. Fu was dissatisfied with her, and put her dissatisfaction on the table.

If she goes in again, she will be suspicious and humiliated.

She really didn't want to make things worse.

"It's all here, you told me you couldn't go in? Are you humiliating me, or are you humiliating my mother? Fu Shaoyang pulled the shrunken turtle Ye Wenwen back and forcefully led her in the direction of the house.

"I'm not humiliating you, and I'm not humiliating your mother......"

"Then go in and talk about it, don't worry, my mother doesn't eat people." Fu Shaoyang snorted lightly, and quickly followed Mrs. Fu's footsteps, and Ye Wenwen suddenly didn't even dare to say anything more.

gave up the struggle and was ready to accept the death sentence imposed by Mrs. Fu.

When passing by the living room, Mrs. Fu did not stop, "The meal is ready, let's eat first." ”

So, Ye Wenwen followed to the restaurant tremblingly.

In order to welcome her arrival, Mrs. Fu had twenty-four dishes prepared, each of which was amazingly delicate and delicious, and placed on the big dining table was both tempting and domineering.

The last of the guillotine was destined for her to suffer.

What made Ye Wenwen even more painful was that Mrs. Fu beckoned to her, "Xiao Ye, you sit next to me, let's talk." ”

When the Fu family eats, they have always pursued the principle of eating without saying anything.

But today's situation is special, and Mrs. Fu no longer cares about the question of principle or not.

"I ......" Ye Wenwen heard this, and subconsciously begged Fu Shaoyang for mercy, but Fu Shaoyang just patted her on the shoulder, without giving any face: "What are you doing in a daze?" Mom let you go. ”

Ye Wenwen is about to kneel, your mother will let me go over, don't you feel that the atmosphere is very wrong, am I going to go to the guillotine?

Obviously, Fu Shaoyang really didn't have it, otherwise he wouldn't have told her like this.

Ye Wenwen could only give up on himself and walked over, sat down on Mrs. Fu's right hand, put her hands on her knees like a primary school student, and waited for Mrs. Fu's criticism.

"How did you force Xiaoye? Scares her like this? Mrs. Fu turned to Fu Shaoyang and asked angrily.

Ye Wenwen was stunned, "Huh? ”

At this time, Mrs. Fu held her hand and said kindly: "Xiao Ye, don't be afraid, how can he bully you, you are honest, I will call the shots for you!" ”