Qin Garden.

At the end of summer, the plants outside the garden grow particularly luxuriantly.

The back garden is full of flowers, like a sea of flowers in the world.

Old Madam Fu stood at the door, and saw Fu Tingshen and Shen Qingqiu walking side by side from a distance, the smile on her face became brighter and brighter, "My wife's vision has never been bad, look at how compatible these two are." ”

Aunt Pei smiled and agreed, "Yes." ”

With Shen Qingqiu's height, he is not a petite existence among women, but standing next to Fu Tingshen, he looks like a bird.

And Shen Qingqiu's cold and arrogant momentum was not weakened by Fu Ting's terrifying sense of oppression, but was unexpectedly matched.

Shen Qingqiu saw Old Lady Fu from a distance.

The old lady wore a plain blue suit, and her gray hair was delicately groomed.

Even if she didn't speak, just standing there quietly, she could feel the graceful and luxurious temperament exuded from her.

She noticed that the old lady's gaze fell on the hand she and Fu Tingshen were holding together, and after thinking about it, she felt out of proportion, and subconsciously earned it.

Fu Tingshen noticed her movements, and his bony fingers drilled into her fingers, ten fingers clasped, strong and domineering.

He leaned over slightly and whispered in her ear, "The closer we are, the happier Grandma and her old man will be." ”

Shen Qingqiu, "......"

"Qingqing, grandma wants to kill you." Mrs. Fu smiled from ear to ear.

"Grandma." Fu Tingshen said.

Old Madam Fu didn't seem to hear it at all.

Shen Qingqiu pursed his lower lip lightly and shouted obediently, "Hello old lady." ”

"Good, good." The smile on Old Lady Fu's face became even brighter, and she naturally took Shen Qingqiu's hand, looking Shen Qingqiu up and down.

Looking at Shen Qingqiu's slightly emaciated face, his brows furrowed imperceptibly, "Qingqing, how can grandma look at how thin she is, is this stinky boy Tingshen bullying you?!" ”

"Nope." Shen Qingqiu's cheeks couldn't help but show a hint of shame.

In the next second, I heard Mrs. Fu say something matter-of-factly: "Then the belly should be fatter." ”

Shen Qingqiu, "......"

Fu Tingshen sensed Shen Qingqiu's embarrassment, stepped forward and hugged Shen Qingqiu in his arms, "Step by step, this kind of thing can't be rushed." ”

Shen Qingqiu, "??? ”

As a person in question, she is standing here, is it really okay for the two of you to discuss this in front of her?!

Aunt Pei spoke at the right time, "Young Master, Miss Shen, let's go into the house and talk." ”

"Okay."

Shen Qingqiu nodded, and helped Old Lady Fu into the room.

"Girl, go sit next to grandma." Old Mrs. Fu patted the position next to her and looked at Shen Qingqiu with a smile.

Shen Qingqiu answered, got up and prepared to sit next to Old Lady Fu.

Who knows, Fu Tingshen suddenly stretched out his hand and dragged her back, took her hand and sat on the row of sofas next to her.

Seeing Fu Tingshen's stingy appearance, Old Lady Fu glared at him angrily.

But seeing the two sitting together, there was a faint smile in their eyes.

A few people chatted and drank tea, and suddenly Mrs. Fu poured to Aunt Pei: "I had a few batches of new ingredients some time ago, you take Qingqing to pick one." ”

Aunt Pei responded, looked at Shen Qingqiu with a smile, and leaned forward slightly, "Miss Shen, please come with me." ”

This intention is obviously that the old lady and Fu Tingshen have something to say separately.

Shen Qingqiu didn't refuse, smiled at the old lady, got up and left with Aunt Pei.