She is full of jewels.

Carrying a rare Hermes leather bag in his left hand, wearing an exaggerated floral dress, he walked with a swagger.

Behind her, followed by a girl.

compared to her.

The girls are much more low-key.

She carried a Chanel bag, a beige dress, and a Chanel logo on her chest.

It's a very little incense control.

When the girl saw Fu Mochen, a strong admiration appeared in her eyes.

Wang Rong looked around at the people on the table, and her gaze quickly fell on Qin Qi beside Fu Mochen.

The man who the servant said.

It's her?

She curled her lips silently and walked to Old Man Fu's side.

"Dad, it's been a long time since I've come to see you."

"Passing by the old mansion today, I thought about taking Tingting to see you by the way."

Ruan Huanting looked at Old Man Fu and smiled sweetly:

"Hello grandpa, I'm Ruan Huanting."

"My father named me Huanting, which is from Mr. Bai Juyi's poem - I saw the person under the window from afar, and Huanting was fifteen or sixteen."

"Hmm."

Old Man Fu's face was very heavy.

He glanced at Ruan Huanting indifferently, and his resolute face did not have the slightest hint of pampering when he faced Qin Qi just now.

Ruan Huanting looked at Fu Mochen with blank eyes.

Brother Mochen.

Can you give her a response?

Fu Mochen didn't even raise his head.

He silently sandwiched a piece of fish meat for Qin Qi and carefully picked out the fish bones:

"Child, eat more, this fish was specially prepared for you by grandpa."

"Okay."

Qin Qi hooked his lips.

She looked at Old Man Fu, and a smile appeared on her beautiful little face:

"Thank you, grandpa."

This sweet and glutinous tone.

Old Man Fu smiled dotingly.

No wonder Lao Tan talked to him on the phone.

As long as Qin Qi is obedient, he wants to give her this old life.

looks like a cold little girl.

When she looked at you, she deliberately restrained the coldness of her body, and the whole person was so well-behaved.

It's a sense of contrast.

Who can stand it?

At this scene, Wang Rong's face was slightly gloomy.

She looked at Uncle Wu and ordered directly:

"Uncle Wu, let the maid add two pairs of chopsticks and two stools."

The stool was placed on Mo Chen's left hand side.

Uncle Wu frowned.

On the left hand side of the young master, it was Miss Qin Qi.

This......

Old Man Fu frowned, and he put the chopsticks in his hand heavily on the bowl.

Bang!

A loud bang.

In the living room, everyone was instantly quiet!

Old Man Fu is a person who carves all kinds of etiquette into his bones.

It is impossible to make these vulgar sounds when eating.

He did.

Apparently for someone to see.

Old Man Fu scolded loudly:

"Wang Rong, don't you see that I'm entertaining distinguished guests? What about your etiquette as the daughter-in-law of the Fu family? Are you feeding the dogs? ”

Qin Qi hooked his lips and looked at Wang Rong for a long time.

She finally knew.

Who is Fu Mochen's temper?

Wang Rong's face was not good.

She sneered, patted her head reproachfully, and began to play round:

"Look at me, I've been worried about my father's body lately, and I haven't slept well for several days, so I forgot etiquette."

Ruan Huanting nodded in agreement.

She spoke delicately.

She is very smart and deliberately hides the arrogance in her body:

"Grandpa, Aunt Rong is really filial."

"Recently, Aunt Rong has been worrying about Grandpa's body and Brother Mo Chen's affairs."

"She has been inquiring about the whereabouts of Doctor Mi, thinking about helping Brother Mo Chen heal his leg and help her grandfather take a look at his body."

Qin Qi smiled coldly.

Looking for her?

Why didn't she get the news?

Old Man Fu pursed his lips and didn't speak again.

He can tolerate Wang Rong.

It is also based on her filial piety.

Wang Rong smiled proudly.

She knows it well.

The old man eats this set the most.

Thinking of the purpose of this trip, her gaze fell on Qin Qi again:

"You look a little raw."

"I don't know which family's daughter it is? Who is your father? ”

Qin Qi narrowed her eyes, and she met Wang Rong's gaze directly.

There is no fear.

"Qin Qi."

Two words.

That's enough.

It has always been others who cling to her.

She doesn't need anyone to flatter her.

She's the big guy.

Qin Qi?

Wang Rong breathed a sigh of relief.

She knows all the big and small families in Kyoto, and there is no Qin family at all.

Seemingly.

She promised to match Ruan Huanting with this.

Steady.

Wang Rong smiled secretly.

She became more and more arrogant:

"Miss Qin, I can see that you like our Mo Chen very much, but you are really not suitable."

"You are still young, you may not know how deep the Fu family is in Kyoto."

"With your identity and background, it is very difficult to marry into our family."

"Besides, you don't know how to arrange flowers, you can't taste tea and wine, you don't understand a lot of upper-class things, it's hard for you to fit into our circle."

The words fell, and the living room was as quiet as death.

Even the servants bowed their heads.

Wang Rong is crazy, right?

They all saw it just now, and the old man especially favored Miss Qin.

Fu Mochen's face was dark, and he just wanted to get angry.

Qin Qi's right hand gently stroked his hand.

She stared at Wang Rong coldly and said indifferently:

"Don't bother."

"In the Fu family, I only recognize Fu Mochen and Grandpa at present, and you are not qualified to judge me."

"You ......"

Except for Fu Mochen.

For the first time.

There are juniors who dare to comment on her publicly in the Fu family.

Wang Rong's face was as black as eating Xiang, and she glared at Qin Qi:

"Mo Chen, look at it, the person she offended now is me."

"I'm big-hearted, and I don't care about her."

"If it is replaced by someone else, and it is replaced by another big occasion, isn't this a loss of the old face of our Fu family?"

Wu Yan: "......"

Wen Xiaoxiao: "......"

Qin Qi lowered his head and continued to eat the dishes that were stacked high in the bowl.

There is Fu Mochen here.

She is not in a hurry to make a move.

Wang Rong looked at Ruan Huanting on the side and continued to match the two:

"At present, it seems that Tingting is the most suitable person to be your wife."

"She has a good family background, a wide range of knowledge, and a very good person, so she can assist you in the future."

"The most important thing is that Tingting doesn't care about your leg disease."

As everyone knows.

After Fu Mochen became disabled.

It's not as popular in Kyoto as it used to be.

The highest title he now holds is that of the grandson of the Kyoto Fu family.

She knows it well.

The old man called him back to the old mansion for dinner this time, but he didn't want to be so ugly on the surface.

Ruan Huanting looked at Fu Mochen, and her little face was shy.

She plucked up the courage and began to recommend herself:

"Brother Mo Chen, you can have more contact with me."

"I'm definitely more suitable for you than Qin Qi."

Nguyen family.

The strength is not bad either.

Fu Mochen rubbed the Buddhist beads in his hand, and his handsome face floated with a touch of impatience.

"You just said that the child and I are not suitable?"

Ruan Pingting was stunned and looked at Wang Rong helplessly.

Wang Rong gave her a 'reassuring' look, and she raised her head arrogantly:

"You can ask everyone, is Qin Qishi suitable for you?"

Fu Mochen snorted coldly.

The handsome face was full of 'disdain', and he sneered:

"I like it, she's the right fit."

"I don't like it, don't care about any soft and hard family, I don't look down on anyone."

One word.

stepped on the Ruan family.

also raised Qin Qi.

Old Man Fu looked at Fu Mochen appreciatively.

Stinky boy.

Count him as talking.

Otherwise, watch Xiao Qi being bullied.

He wouldn't mind sweeping him out of the house today.

Ruan Huanting's face was extremely bad.

She looked at Qin Qi with a little hostility.

The next second, she sneered.