"You say."

Wang Rong patted her chest.

If you can deal with the 'non', everything is easy to say.

"I want to have more contact with Brother Mo Chen."

Ruan Huanting took a sip of tea.

She rolled her eyes and got straight to the point:

"You see, in the Fu family at present, I have the best relationship with you, and I really regard you as my aunt."

"You are the only one who can help me with this."

She wants to take down Brother Mochen.

You have to find a chance to contact him first.

Wang Rong covered her mouth and chuckled twice.

Seeing that the 'non' matter was about to be resolved, she returned to her usual arrogance:

"Don't worry, it's on me."

Ruan Tingting smiled sweetly:

"Then please Aunt Rong."

Wang Rong swept away the boredom just now.

She took Ruan Huanting's hand and began to analyze:

"Actually, Qin Qi's biggest problem is that she is too arrogant and cold."

"You also saw it in the Fu family's old mansion that day, when eating, Mo Chen has been serving her, and she has always had a cold stinky face."

"Man, it's okay to serve you for a day or two, if you want him to serve all the time, it's a fool's dream."

"What's more, Mo Chen is still this kind of man who has been pampered since he was a child."

She didn't believe it.

Can Fu Mochen always get used to Qin Qi?

Even when she came home and saw Chengcai, she had to become a timid little mouse, humbly serving him in all directions.

That's how to take him down.

It's hard to do it.

Can Qin Qi's life be better than her?

Ruan Huanting thought for a few seconds and nodded seriously.

Mother also mentioned Jiang Yun before.

I heard that Jiang Yun was also a very cold and proud woman back then.

Qin Qi this.

It's a bit similar to Jiang Yun.

"Aunt Rong, I understand what you mean."

"I try my best to show a gentle, generous and well-behaved side in front of Brother Mo Chen, and when the time comes, Brother Mo Chen will naturally be unable to help but compare me with Qin Qi."

"As long as he compares, then I have a chance to take his place."

Wang Rong looked at her appreciatively:

"I just like you, and I can do it."

Ruan Huanting lowered her eyes shyly:

"If I can successfully marry Brother Mo Chen, Aunt Rong will come to me if she needs it in the future."

"As for the third uncle, at that time, he will definitely be worse than Uncle Chengcai."

The position of the housewife of the Fu family.

She's going to be decided!

And Fu Zhong, the third eldest of the Fu family, and Fu Chengcai, the second eldest of the Fu family, have always been at odds with each other.

She naturally wants to stand on Fu Chengcai's side.

Speaking of Fu Zhong, the third elder of the Fu family, Wang Rong pursed her lips disdainfully:

"Fu Zhong?"

"Just because he wants to be compared with us?"

"Last time, he was just a blind cat who met a dead mouse, and he made some achievements in real estate, so he was proud."

"However, I heard that he has recently used the money he earned to continue tinkering with his small pharmaceutical factory."

It's that little pharmaceutical factory.

For many years, some cheap drugs that lose money have been produced.

Unfortunately.

Fu Zhong is still very energetic.

Ruan Huanting shook her head secretly.

this era.

Who doesn't pursue profit?

A person like Fu Zhong is simply stupid!

"The third uncle is like this, sooner or later he will regret it."

Wang Rong picked up the Hermes bag, she got up with a smile:

"Let's go, Mo Chen has been living in the old mansion recently. I'll take you over now and see if I can meet him?" ”

Pretty woman.

Just hang out in front of the man a few more times.

Men will naturally remember.

Ruan Huanting got up with a happy face:

"It's still Aunt Rong who treats me well."

"It's almost my own family, so I naturally want to be kind to you."

Wang Rong walked out of the beauty salon with her head held high, how could she still have the wilting energy just now.

At the same time, the old mansion of the Fu family.

in the living room.

Old Man Fu and Fu Mochen were playing backgammon.

Old Man Fu played a black chess game, and the resolute old face was full of smiles:

"Stinky boy, I've heard that Xiao Qi is a physics master."

"I don't know if I don't search."

"After a search, I realized that Xiao Qi was terrifyingly good."

"The honor she won couldn't fit a single computer screen."

The more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

With such a smart brain, the child born is so rebellious.

In the future, it will be his blessing to be able to see Xiao Qi and Mo Chen get married.

Fu Mochen followed up with a white chess, and his lips raised slightly:

"The kid has always been very good."

Q。

Mi Shen Doctor.

ANG。

No blame.

How much more identity she has is unknown to him......

Old Man Fu glanced at his grandson with disgust, and sighed:

"You, if you don't work hard, Xiao Qi won't look down on you."

Heard.

Ding Chaoyang has been wanting to invite Xiao Qi to Ding's house for dinner recently.

This stance.

It is estimated that he wanted to introduce Ding Yi to Xiao Qi.

Ay.

This Ding Chaoyang......

Fu Mochen looked at the chessboard and smiled faintly:

"Don't worry, grandpa, your grandson is not bad."

He must first have the ability to protect the child before he is qualified to pursue her.

Otherwise.

What use does the child want from him?

He didn't have the face to confess to her.

Old Man Fu picked up his crutches and slammed the pestle on the floor, and his old face suddenly stiffened:

"I'm going to say something ugly."

"You can't let Xiao Qi be your fiancée in half a year, don't call me grandpa anymore!"

Fu Mochen: "......"

Grandfather.

Is there such a scoundrel as you?

Old Man Fu raised his eyebrows, blew his nose and glared at him:

"What? Hard? ”

Fu Mochen narrowed his eyes.

He has his own rhythm.

Confessing, falling in love, proposing, getting married, having children.

These steps cannot be less, let alone disrupted.

As for the time node of half a year.

It doesn't really matter.

At that moment, Fu Mochen lowered his eyes and began to change the topic:

"Grandpa, my leg is almost healed."

Old Man Fu looked at his legs happily, and he didn't care about playing chess anymore:

"Really? Is the leg good? ”

Fu Mochen nodded.

He got up, took a few neat steps, and sat back into his wheelchair:

"I'm fine with walking now, but I'm still struggling."

"The doctor is doing rehabilitation training for me, and after a month, I expect to be back to normal people."

When the words fell, Old Man Fu breathed a sigh of relief.

If he is buried someday.

I also have the face to see the old woman.

"You ask the doctor when he is free, and I will personally come to thank you."

"Whatever she needs, she will mention, and I will meet her."

"By the way, it's not just her, even her family, let them ask for anything."

The old man's voice was a little excited, and his eyes were red.

At that time, he learned that the stinky boy had a lame leg because of him.

He couldn't eat for a week, and then he collapsed.

After five days in the hospital, he was relieved.

He was thinking.

He'd rather trade his life for the health of the stinky boy.

Mo Chen.

It is the old woman's most beloved and doted grandson during her lifetime.

Fu Mochen hooked his lips and handed the handkerchief to Old Man Fu:

"Grandpa, she will come to the Fu family when she has time."

Old Man Fu took the handkerchief and gently wiped the corners of his eyes.

At the door, the housekeeper Uncle Wu walked over.

He bent down slightly and began to report:

"Master, Wang Rong is here again."