Mrs. Fu was holding a teacup in her hand, and when she heard the sound coming from the door, she raised her eyes.

When her gaze touched Shen Qingqiu's figure, her pupils constricted, and her hands trembled uncontrollably.

Different from the sassy and neat outfit in the past, Shen Qingqiu wore a moon-white cheongsam with silver trim today, and the well-cut design wrapped her slender figure.

It not only shows the unique charm of the woman, but also sets off the noble and elegant aura on her body.

The inky hair completed a simple bun at the back of her head, and a jasper hairpin was inserted diagonally, and her gentle and elegant outfit did not hide the unique cold temperament on her body.

Like a white rose blooming to the top at midnight, enjoying the loneliness with a cold and arrogant attitude, people can only watch from a distance and dare not easily come forward to blaspheme.

The moment I walked into the box, I was greeted by Mrs. Fu's dark and complicated eyes.

Her eyes contained too many emotions, some were amazing, some were in a trance, and even Shen Qingqiu felt ......

Old Madam Fu seemed to be looking at another person through her.

In short, Old Lady Fu's eyes contained too much, so that Shen Qingqiu couldn't read it at all.

Sensing that she was distracted, Aunt Pei next to her hurriedly reminded, "Old lady, the tea is cold, I'll change it for you." ”

Hearing her voice, Mrs. Fu suddenly came back to her senses.

She lowered her eyes, covering the waves under her eyes, gathered her emotions, and when she raised her eyes again, she regained her former kindness, "Everyone sit down." ”

After everyone sat down, there was inevitably a round of greetings, but the cold scene between Old Man Qin and Uncle Qin Huai seemed a little weird.

The smile on Aunt Pei Wangqing's face did not decrease, but she couldn't help but remind her loudly, "Today is a happy day in Qingqing, so you can laugh." ”

Since last night, I learned that Mrs. Fu was going to come to the door to propose marriage, and Qin Huaiyu's mood was wrong.

It seems that Shen Qingqiu is not married to a good family, but a tiger's den in Longtan.

Although a long time ago, Pei Wangqing had noticed that Qin Huaiyu did not approve of this family business.

But now everything is obviously a sure thing, and having a straight face will not change the result, it is better to greet each other with a smile, which can be regarded as giving the other party enough faces.

In this way, if something unpleasant happens in the future, the husband's family will not use this matter as a handle to clear up.

Men's thoughts are not as careful as women's, and naturally they can't think of this layer.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little cold, Mrs. Fu didn't care.

After all, the Qin family's attitude towards this family affair was clear to her a long time ago.

She raised her eyes to look at Old Man Fu, her gaze swept over Shen Qingqiu's body again, and her eyes flashed with a meaningful dark light, "Fate is destined to be used on these two children, you see that the fate of these two children is destined to meet in the previous life, no matter how many hardships they go through, they still have to be together after all." ”

At first glance, these words sound nothing, but when you look back carefully, there is no lack of hidden meaning.

It's like beating Old Man Qin, no matter how you interfere, some things are predestined.

There is even a hint of ...... in his words Proud.

Old Man Qin smiled lightly, but there was a coldness in his eyes, "What kind of fate is destined, it's just a matter of man-made." ”

The implication is that today's result is not the so-called fate, but Fu Tingshen has been planning for a long time.

Hearing this, Old Lady Fu took a sip of the teacup, and her eyes fell on Shen Qingqiu's body, "Qingqing, grandma has prepared a gift for you, and put it on the table." ”

As she spoke, she looked at Fu Tingshen again, "Tingshen, you accompany Qingqing over to take a look." ”

Fu Tingshen bowed slightly, got up and walked to Shen Qingqiu's side, pulled out the chair, and took her hand and walked towards the table.

The position of the table is connected to the box and the platform, separated by a screen, in order to facilitate the private area for guests to drink tea and chat on the platform.

This move is clearly to separate Fu Tingshen and Shen Qingqiu, or to separate people of their age.

Simply Qin Zhao found an excuse and got up and left.

He came out with Shen Qingqiu a little surprised, "Why did you come out too?" ”

"I'm inevitably here to have some words that are hard to speak." Qin Zhao said and took out a cigarette from his pocket, "You talk, I'll go to the back and smoke a cigarette." ”

After he left, Fu Tingshen's arm wrapped around her slender waist and took her into his arms, "Why are you wearing a cheongsam?" ”

This is not the first time Shen Qingqiu has worn a cheongsam.

In the past, on public occasions representing the Qin family, she also mostly used cheongsam.

It's just that the dresses that Fu Tingshen helped her choose later were mostly modern styles, and now that she wears a cheongsam again, she is not as confident as before, especially when she hears Fu Tingshen's words.

She looked down at the cheongsam on her body, "Isn't it pretty?" ”

This dress was selected for her by her aunt Pei Wangqing.

The man's arms were tightly wrapped around her waist, thin lips were attached to her sideburns, and his low voice was mixed with a hint of inexplicable annoyance, "Didn't you say a long time ago not to wear a cheongsam?" ”

"Then you have to give a reason, right?" Shen Qingqiu's brows furrowed slightly, obviously with a little emotion.

Fu Tingshen did explain to her before that she was not allowed to wear a cheongsam, but she felt that this was not a strange costume, and she was not unclothed when she wore it, why was she not allowed to wear it?

And she thinks this cheongsam looks good today.

It not only sets off his delicate posture, but also shows the unique softness of women.

I thought that Fu Tingshen would be amazed when he saw it, and he would praise it anyway, but he didn't expect to ask why he was wearing a cheongsam.

This man is really good at spoiling the scenery.

She reached out and pushed the man in front of her away, turning her back to look at the brocade box on the table.

Inside the box is the same sparkling jewels.

Just before she could see the truth, Fu Tingshen's arm clasped her thin waist that was unbearable, and once again firmly held her in his arms.

The cold woody scent of the man's body came to her face, like a net enveloping her tightly.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the delicate beauty in his arms, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the bottom of his dark eyes pressed the emotions that were about to move in the depths, "It's easy to be coveted if you wear it too beautifully." ”

Hearing this, Shen Qingqiu raised his eyes and looked at him, "Coveted?" ”

Fu Tingshen nodded, his handsome face pressed over a little bit, and his dark eyes stared at her for a moment, "It makes me feel insecure." ”

"Then you have to protect me." Shen Qingqiu stretched out his fingertips, slid down a little along the contours of his smooth and neat face, and grabbed his chin with a tiger's mouth, "So many people covet me, I'm still quite scared." ”

As the words fell, a soft kiss fell on her lips.

The dragonfly-like kiss set off an irreparable ripple in Fu Tingshen's heart.

His eyes became deeper and deeper, and the hand around her waist couldn't help but tighten a lot.