Zhou Fan pushed open the door of the private room.

As soon as Fan Ying approached, the whole person was stunned.

Didn't you say yes, just to help meet Zhou Fan's parents?

Unexpectedly, Mr. Han's family was also there.

Especially Mr. Han took the lead in sitting in the main seat, and his wife Sun Meiyun and son Xiao Han sat beside him.

Xiao Han privately knew the woman his father raised outside.

It's just that he didn't expect that Fan Ying would dare to be so bold, and he kicked his nose and face to this point.

Mr. Han turned his head sideways and glanced at his father.

Sure enough, Mr. Han's old face was also a little unbearable.

Mr. Han didn't understand, it was obviously a family dinner, why did Fan Ying come?

Just when Han Zongzong was confused, Zhou Fan's mother Han Wenxiu stood up.

The son brought back her future daughter-in-law, and of course she had to pay attention to it.

It's just that when he saw Fan Ying at first glance, Han Wenxiu was also a little dissatisfied.

Fan Ying is two years older than Zhou Fan, she doesn't look young in terms of physiognomy, and in addition, how can she look demonic in her dress, and she lacks the dignity of a good girl.

But after all, this is the first time they met, she still has to pretend to be face-saving, and the rest of the things will be too late to talk about after eating.

Han Wenxiu stepped forward and asked Zhou Fan: "This is the Xiaofan you told me, right?" It's pretty. ”

Han Wenxiu said politely, and there were not many smiles on his face.

Fan Ying herself didn't expect to meet Mr. Han here, and she hadn't mentioned this stubble to Mr. Fan beforehand, so she couldn't help but be a little frightened.

Especially Mr. Han's wife sat next to him.

Fan Ying smiled: "Hello Auntie, I am Xiao Fan." ”

"Come in and sit down."

Saying that, Zhou Fan also introduced Fan Ying to all the relatives present.

When the people at the table saw Fan Ying, they had different thoughts, and they all smiled politely on the surface.

Fan Ying and Zhou Fan sat together, and their eyes would glance at Mr. Han's wife from time to time, a little deliberately.

Han Wenxiu said: "I heard Zhou Fan say, you two are colleagues, and you also work in Shengrui?" ”

Before Fan Ying could speak, Xiao Han always laughed.

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Xiao Han stood up and said, "I'll go out, you don't wait for me for dinner, I may have to come back later." ”

Mrs. Han asked, "It's time to eat, where are you going?" ”

Xiao Han didn't reply, and said, "You don't care about me." ”

After saying that, he left the private room.

He really can't stand this atmosphere, he can still eat the fire in his belly?

Just walk away, so as not to make trouble.

As soon as Xiao Han left, the atmosphere in the private room was also a lot colder.

Han Wenxiu was not very satisfied with his son's girlfriend, so he talked a lot less.

However, Mr. Han's wife looked at her twice more and asked, "Xiaofan, since you are also working in Shengrui, do you have many opportunities to meet my husband on weekdays?" ”

Fan Ying suddenly looked nervous, thinking that Mrs. Han knew something?

Fan Ying pretended to say: "Oh, I'm a grassroots level, and I don't see Mr. Han very much on weekdays." ”

Mrs. Han nodded, not asking more.

Fan Ying got up halfway and went to the bathroom because the scene inside was too embarrassing, not to mention Mr. Han's stinky face.

Mr. Han was obviously unhappy, but she was here, what else could she do.

In addition to coming out to breathe an accident, she also stood in the bathroom and smoked a cigarette and sent a WeChat message to Mr. Han.

"Old Han, don't get me wrong, I'm just helping Zhou Fan deal with his mother's urging to get married, and I'll explain it to you afterwards."

After sending the text message, she came out with a long sigh of relief.

What she didn't expect was that Mrs. Han actually came. (End of chapter)