"You kid, before you married into the Lu family, you forgot about your parents." Jiang Mengge said with a smile, without the slightest sense of blame.

"Mom......"

Wen Siya stomped her foot shyly, looking shy.

Feng Qing looked at the appearance of the two mothers and daughters singing and harmonizing, and the ridicule and contempt in her eyes deepened.

Want to marry into the Lu family?

Never.

Her Feng Qing's son is going to marry the proud daughter of the sky.

Wen Siya is such a rotten thing, she doesn't even deserve to lift shoes for him!

……

After sending away the Wen family's mother and daughter, Feng Qing ordered someone to take out the gift given by the Wen family just now.

The servant did so.

Feng Qing opened the lid and saw an ancient jade lying quietly inside, and said lightly, "I've rewarded you." ”

"Thank you, Second Wife!"

The maid was grateful.

Feng Qing turned around and went to the front hall to find Old Lady Lu.

……

Lujia Villa.

Wen Softly looked through the information of the adopters sent by the housekeeper and felt that all of them were very good. But just looking at this superficial information, she definitely can't send Weng Meng out easily, so she wants to check the situation in person at the homes of the three adopters.

She expressed her meaning to Lu Zhanqing.

Lu Zhanqing said, "I'll go with you." ”

"No, you're too recognizable. Others know that he is the president of DM Group, and maybe he will deliberately be kind to Meng Meng in order to cling to you. I'm going to find her a family that purely likes her. ”

"I can disguise myself so they don't recognize me."

"Your face, no matter how much makeup you make, it's hard not to recognize it." Gently and softly looked at his handsome face like a celestial, and sighed secretly.

It's too handsome, and it can't be good.

"I have my own way, you can wait." Lu Zhanqing confidently controlled the wheelchair and went up to the second floor.

Wen Soft and Weng Meng sat on the sofa, waiting for his results.

About half an hour passed......

The elevator door clanged open.

One big and one small, looked at each other.

The next second-

Both laughed at the same time.

I saw that Lu Zhanqing was wearing a wig, combing two small braids, a beauty mole embedded in the corner of his mouth, and his face was full of pockmarks.

"Is that okay?"

Lu Zhanqing stretched out his hand and asked indifferently.

"How can there be a woman as strong as you? Also, shouldn't you change your dress? "The stomach hurts with a soft smile.

"I don't want to wear a skirt." Lu Zhanqing frowned and said.

"Haha......"

Gentle and soft want to speak, but when you open your mouth, there is only laughter.

…………

Not long after the maid left, when he came back, he was accompanied by Wen Siya, who was scheming, and Jiang Mengge, who had a shrewd face.

Feng Qing despised the two of them in his heart, but said with a smile on his face, "Mrs. Wen, Miss Wen, why do you have time to come to our house today?" ”

"We're here to visit." Jiang Mengge gave her daughter a look.

Wen Siya understood and presented the gift, "Aunt Feng, this is a small gift I have prepared for you, I hope you can accept it." ”

Feng Qing waved his hand and motioned for the servant to continue.

The servant stepped forward and accepted the gift.

"It's all here, why bother breaking the bank?" Feng Qing said politely, "Sit down." Then he turned his head and instructed the servant, "Hurry up and make tea, and don't neglect my honored guest." ”

Wen Siya heard the word distinguished guest, sat next to Feng Qing with a smile, and said affectionately: "Aunt Feng, I came to the Lu family before and wanted to visit you. But the servant at home said that you had not seen the guest for a while, so she went back. Did you get sick a while ago? ”

It's good that she didn't mention it, but as soon as she mentioned it, Feng Qing remembered that she was grounded.

His face suddenly became embarrassed.