Following.

When Fu Fan woke up, it was almost noon, and she was the only one left in the apartment, and she saw her favorite xiaolongbao and soy milk on the dining table, and a piece of paper pressed underneath.

She picked up—

"After breakfast, go and pick out the clothes in the closet."

A beautiful handful of words was envied and even jealous when she was a child, but the latter sentence, just one glance, made her inexplicably stuffy and clogged.

Those clothes......

She doesn't want to wear it!

The thought that those might have been prepared by him for other women, and maybe there was more than one woman, her temper gushed out uncontrollably, and she wanted to cut them all and throw them away.

Very stiff, she turned back to her room to get ready to put on her own clothes from last night.

But she searched around, but she couldn't find it.

"Bastard!" Hate grinding teeth, she thought, it must be Fu Hanjing's nasty ghost who threw away her clothes.

It's annoying!

In the end, she had to choose a dress in the closet, but because of the blockage in her heart, she chose it very reluctantly and casually, so casual that she didn't even find that there were so many clothes in the closet, no matter which set, it was the style she liked.

After changing her clothes, she washed.

She didn't pay attention last night, and then she realized that the bathroom was not only full of toiletries, but also skin care products and even cosmetics.

He must have a woman, otherwise how could he prepare clothes and cosmetics and skin care products? A man, no matter how mature and stable he is, it is impossible for him to even choose skin care products, maybe he still buys them himself, after all, there is no female assistant by his side.

The more she thought about it, the more Fu Fan felt like there were acid bubbles boiling in her heart, attacking her inexplicably, unconsciously, she clenched the things in her hand, and gradually, her chest became more and more uncomfortable.

In the end, she couldn't help but think, if he can be so careful, he must be very fond of that woman, right?

And what about yourself?

Later...... Will he still spoil her and get used to her?

Will it?

Her heart moved slightly, Fu Fan's mood was suddenly lost, and she pulled her lower lip self-deprecatingly.

What did she think?

Even if he is used to her, once he has a woman he loves, he must be full of that woman, not to mention, he is just his nominal niece, and when he returns to the capital, the two will have nothing to do with each other, maybe they will ......

After all, he said last night that he would never care about her again.

His chest was stuffy, Fu Fan couldn't think about it anymore, and he didn't use those skin care cosmetics, so he washed his face casually and walked out of the bathroom without makeup.

Back in the dining room, the breakfast on the table came into view again.

Fu Fan bit his lip unconsciously, and in the next moment, the strange grievance from last night came out again.

Bastard.

will bully her!

She doesn't want it and won't eat it.

Thinking like this, she was in an even worse mood, but at this time, the mobile phone belonging to the Fu family villa rang, and she was connected weakly, but what greeted her was her mother's rare seriousness-

"Fanfan, no matter where you are now, come back to the villa immediately."

Fu Fan's heart "chuckled", her brain went blank, and when she came back to her senses and wanted to ask clearly, the other end of the phone had already hung up.

She is the only girl in the Fu family, and the whole family has spoiled her since she was a child, and her mother is a typical Jiangnan person, speaking softly, in her memory, she has never heard her mother say anything in this tone.

His heart trembled, and somehow, Fu Fan suddenly thought of Fu Hanjing's words last night.

Don't......

He didn't count when he spoke, and told his parents and grandparents about her drunkenness last night?

The thought of this possibility made her even more angry.

She is not afraid that she will be taught a lesson when she goes back, the big deal is that she will promise that no one will say anything serious if there is no next time, what she is sad to mind is that Fu Hanjing obviously agreed not to say it, and now she is ......

Bastard!

His eyes were sour, and he didn't want to stay here anymore, Fu Fan bit his lip and left.

Forty minutes away, she was depressed all the way, and she was uncomfortable all the way.

When she walked into the living room and took a deep breath to prepare for a lesson, she was suddenly stunned.

She never thought that she would see ......

Meng Ziyan!

On the sofa, Meng Ziyan stood up at the first sight of her, raised his lips, and his eyes were full of smiles.

"Complicated."

The low voice, indescribable gentleness, seems to have a faint affection.

Fu Fan returned to his senses.

Her brows furrowed, and she didn't think about her blurting out, "Why are you here?!" Who let you come?! ”

The shock and annoyance in her eyes were undisguised.

Meng Ziyan looked at her, but smiled silently.

"Fanfan, how do you speak?" Duan Jing stood up, paused, she looked at Meng Ziyan again and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Fanfan was spoiled by us, but she didn't mean anything else." ”

Fu Fan pouted and stomped his feet: "Mom! ”

Duan Jing motioned with her eyes to stop losing her temper.

"I ......"

Meng Ziyan smiled lowly, his eyes full of spoiling eyes: "It's okay aunt, I know, I also like complicated personalities." ”

"Girls have to be pampered, and it's good to have a little temper." Another voice rang out at this moment, and there was a loving smile in it.

Fu Fan found out that there was a very temperamental old lady sitting at the other end of the sofa talking to her grandfather, who should be younger than her grandfather.

"Fanfan, come, this is your Grandma Wu, your grandmother's friend, call someone quickly." Old Man Fu looked at Fu Fan and beckoned.

Fu Fan lowered his eyes.

Usually she loves to be coquettish in front of her family and will mess around, but if there are outsiders, she is still very ladylike, so she temporarily suppressed her dissatisfaction with Meng Ziyan, she approached and called out obediently: "Grandma Wu is good." ”

"Hey, good boy," Grandma Wu smiled, looking at it carefully, the more she looked, the more satisfied she became, and the smile on her face became more obvious, "Xiaoxiao is still blessed, having such a well-behaved and beautiful granddaughter, unlike the few in our family, one by one, all of them are uneasy." ”

After that, she also glared at Meng Ziyan with a gesture: "Especially this, it is the least worry-free and makes us angry all day long!" ”

"Grandma, give me some face." Meng Ziyan touched his nose and smiled, and as he spoke, his gaze always fell on Fu Fan.

Fu Fan didn't feel it, and she didn't answer, mainly because she didn't know what to say at this time, and subconsciously, she looked at her mother.

Duan Jing took her hand and pulled her to sit down, and explained softly: "Your Grandma Wu happened to be traveling in the city next door, and I thought that I hadn't seen your grandma for a long time, so I came over, but unfortunately your grandma didn't come back from abroad, Ziyan is the youngest grandson of your Grandma Wu's family, and he came with her." ”

Fu Fan's eyebrows moved slightly.

Is it really that coincidental?

She didn't believe it.

Otherwise, how could Meng Ziyan explain it? Or so coincidentally it's Grandma Wu's grandson? Why hadn't he mentioned it before?

Meng Ziyan......

Thinking of someone sitting opposite, Fu Fan only felt that the irritability that she had finally suppressed came out again, but when she looked over, she also bumped into the man's smiling eyes.

The look in his eyes......

Fu Fan frowned, feeling even more uncomfortable, thinking of the seriousness on her mother's phone, she couldn't help but want to ask clearly, but this moment was not the right time, she could only endure it for the time being.

It's just that......

The more she endured, the more uncomfortable she felt, not only the undisguised burning gaze cast by Meng Ziyan, but also the occasional glance when Grandma Wu and Grandpa were chatting.

And that smile......

Knowing her daughter is like her mother, she doesn't need to look at Duan Jing to know what she is thinking, so she took her to the kitchen under the pretext that she wanted Fu Fan to make a good dessert for everyone to taste.

On the sofa, Meng Ziyan looked at Fu Fan's back and hooked his lower lip, and there was an imperceptible imperative and confident in his eyes.

Kitchen.

"Mom! What's going on? As soon as he entered, Fu Fan impatiently grabbed Duan Jing's hand and asked, "Are they really just here to see grandma?" Also, what do you mean on the phone? ”

Her face was full of anxiety and irritability, and Duan Jing could see it clearly.

She shook her head at her, didn't hide it, and said directly: "Your Grandma Wu is indeed your grandma's close friend when she was young, but the two married in different cities back then, and something happened to the Meng family, so they broke off contact for so many years, this time ......"

"What's this time?" Fu Fan was even more anxious.

Duan Jing looked at her: "Fanfan, you tell your mother first, what is the relationship between you and that Meng Ziyan?" Is he ...... Been chasing you? ”

I don't know what's going on, when he heard this, Fu Fan's brain was confused, and at the same time, a bad premonition welled up in his heart.

Her face flushed slightly, she was angry and annoyed, and she was angry: "Is he talking nonsense?!" I ...... with him."

In a fit of rage, she couldn't say the rest of the words.

Duan Jing noticed the change in her expression, and made a judgment in her heart, in this case, there are nothing more than two possibilities, one is that Fanfan does have something to do with him, maybe he also likes him, but it is just because of the shyness of his little daughter, and the other is that Fanfan doesn't like him, and even hates him.

After thinking for a moment, she asked, "Do you like him?" ”

"Of course not!"

Answered without hesitation and blurted out.

Duan Jing was surprised, but at the same time, she was faintly worried.

She sighed.

Fu Fan panicked, and many possibilities flashed through his mind, suddenly, a possibility that is common in Chinese TV dramas, and even in high society, occupies all his thoughts.

Clarity.

Vehement.

Frightened, Fu Fan looked at Duan Jing in disbelief: "Mom, it's not grandma and grandma Wu......"

She's smart.

It was precisely because of this, hearing her previous answer that Duan Jing was even more worried, and when she met her gaze, she nodded, and finished the unspoken words for her: "Yes, that's what you think, your grandma got married first, and she got pregnant not long after, your grandma Wu joked at the time that she wanted to marry a baby for the marriage, and your grandma also agreed to this proposal because she thought it was good, but then the two broke off contact." Your grandfather also heard your grandmother mention this matter back then. ”

After a pause, she continued: "Before you came back, she mentioned it to your grandfather, and she meant ......"

"Count the marriage contract on me and Meng Ziyan?!" Fu Fan's eyes widened suddenly.