Chapter 82: Mrs. Fu
As if she didn't expect Jiang Xinyan to suddenly go downstairs, Deng Qian's expression stiffened for a moment, and she almost subconsciously went to see Yu Nian's expression.
After a few seconds, she reluctantly smiled and said, "Sanxian soup, you can't drink it." ”
Jiang Xinyan, who was still walking on the stairs, paused, and the hand hanging by her side was tightly clenched into a fist.
But soon, as if nothing had happened, she nodded in agreement and said obediently, "That's too, my sister finally came back once, and she must make what she loves to eat." ”
Deng Qian nodded, and went to the kitchen without saying anything more.
Looking at Deng Qian's back, Jiang Xinyan's eyes flashed again.
This made Yu Nian stunned.
In her impression, Deng Qian has always been responsive to Jiang Xinyan's needs.
For example, in today's situation, even if it is the three fresh soup that Jiang Xinyan doesn't like to drink, Deng Qian will not refuse like this, but will give her a bowl of soup she likes.
Before Yu Nian could figure it out, Jiang Xinyan had already sat down on the sofa next to her.
Sitting down with Mencius was also Mencius.
Yu Nian found out that Jiang Xinyan and Meng Zichen went downstairs together, because she had her back to the stairs, she didn't see it just now, and she didn't bother to look at it.
I was too lazy to look at it just now, and I don't bother to pay attention to it now.
Yu Nian only thinks when they don't exist, and there is no half of discomfort.
Until Mencius spoke first, "Nian Nian, how are you doing?" ”
Yu Nian looked up at this time, there was no emotion on his face, and there was no wave in his eyes.
However, she didn't look at Meng Zichen, but Jiang Xinyan beside Meng Zichen, and then spoke, "Don't you mind if your fiancé calls me a married woman so affectionately?" ”
Jiang Xinyan was stunned for a moment when she was asked, and then smiled stiffly, "Sister, what is this, how can I mind?" I have a good relationship with Brother Zichen, we ......"
Before Jiang Xinyan could finish her sentence, she heard Yu Nian say coldly, "I mind." ”
Jiang Xinyan: "??? ”
Meng Zichen on the side: "......"
Yu Nian ignored their expressions, and then added, "I also mind for my husband." ”
Jiang Xinyan sneered in her heart.
What kind of wealthy young lady is here!
One bite of your husband, your husband didn't come to the banquet, and he really treated himself as a dish, and he was not ashamed.
The next words, Yu Nian said to Meng Zichen, who was looking at her affectionately on the side.
She said; "Please call me Miss Yu, or Mrs. Fu."
Without waiting for Meng Zichen to respond, Yu Nian looked at Jiang Xinyan again, "It is said that marrying a chicken is a chicken and marrying a dog is a dog, and you will call me Miss Yu or Mrs. Fu with your fiancé in the future." I'm a man with six weak relatives and no brothers and sisters. ”
“……”
Jiang Xinyan's face turned completely black.
But just for a moment, before others found out, she replaced her black face with an aggrieved face, looking like she wanted to cry.
"Sister, are you still blaming me? Blame me for robbing Brother Zichen, isn't it? I apologize to you, will you forgive me? I can do whatever you tell me to do. ”
Yu Nian resisted the urge to roll her eyes.
Yes, it's on again.
But some people love to act, and some people are willing to watch it, not only willing to watch it, but also cooperate with the performance.
Meng Zichen hugged Jiang Xinyan into his arms in distress, "Xinyan, what are you talking about?" How can there be emotional things that can not be robbed? ”
After speaking, Meng Zichen looked at Yu Nian, with a grudge in his eyes, "Nian...... Mrs. Fu, why do you do this? ”
Yu Nian: "??? ”
What the fuck?
What's wrong with her?