Chapter 587: Naturally, I have to vent my anger for her (1)

Chapter 587 Naturally, I have to vent my anger for her (1)

Old Mrs. Wen paused, her eyes showing a bit of astonishment.

"You three..."

Wen Ye started selling miserably as soon as he entered the living room, holding a fruit basket in both hands, which was full of various fruits, "Mom, my dad is very partial to Qingning, and let me carry all the heavy things."

The tone was full of complaints, but there was no trace of dissatisfaction, but a very happy smile.

Old Mrs. Wen came back to her senses, turned her gaze to Mr. Wen, with a smile on her face.

Because of the mobile phone password, Mr. Wen was already guilty, and he looked a little embarrassed when he met her gaze.

"I'm sweating, I'm thirsty, I'm going to find a cup of tea." He walked into the living room while talking, his footsteps were a little hurried.

Old Madam Wen smiled, it was obvious that she had a knife mouth and a bean curd heart.

She looked at Gu Qingning, and took her hand affectionately, "Qingning, have you had breakfast yet?"

Gu Qingning followed her into the living room, nodded, "I've eaten."

"Did you drive here?"

"Ah Cheng sent me here."

Old Madam Wen looked towards the door and asked suspiciously, "What about the other person, why didn't he come in with you?"

"He's gone to the company, and he dropped me off."

Wen Ye came out of the bathroom after washing his hands. Hearing her words, he jokingly said, "The Eastern Consortium and the Wen family are in the east and the other in the west. No matter how you go around, they don't seem to be going the same way."

It’s been a long time since we’ve seen each other. I didn’t expect that big devil Fu Juncheng to be tempted by others.

Strange.

Gu Qingning touched the narrow smile in his eyes, and raised his eyebrows, "He said he was on the way."

"..."

Wen Ye felt that a mouthful of dog food was forcibly stuffed, and the corners of his lips trembled.

Old Madam Wen didn't miss the softness that flashed in Gu Qingning's eyes when Fu Juncheng was mentioned, and she smiled faintly.

"Qingning, sit here."

She beckoned Gu Qingning to sit down, then turned to look at A Zhen who was beside her.

"Ah Zhen, go to the kitchen and take out the snacks I made. By the way, wash some fruits and bring them out."

Ah Zhen smiled and said yes, then turned and went into the kitchen.

Old Madam Wen turned her face, looked at Gu Qingning with smiling eyes, "Qingning, come here often when you have nothing to do, call your elder brother and the others to come together."

Gu Qingning pursed her lips and said "um".

She took out two small porcelain bottles from the left and right pockets, one blue and the other blue.

"This is for you."

Old Madam Wen looked at the small porcelain bottle on the table, and asked puzzledly, "What is this?"

"To strengthen the body." Gu Qingning said slowly and authentically.

"Eat in the morning in the celadon bottle, eat in the evening in the blue porcelain bottle."

Mrs. Wen's heart warmed up, and tears flickered in her eyes.

"good."

She reached out to pick up the porcelain bottle, carefully, as if she had obtained some rare treasure.

Besides, Mr. Wen was drinking tea, his eyes drifting towards Gu Qingning vaguely.

After waiting for a long time, she didn't see any action.

Obviously, the gift was not his share.

Master Wen put the teacup back on the table heavily, immediately attracting two eyes.

Realizing his gaffe, Mr. Wen stood up, "I'm going to the study to practice my calligraphy."

Old Madam Wen was busy chatting with Gu Qingning, she nodded perfunctorily.

Feeling neglected again, Mr. Wen went upstairs angrily.

Old Madam Wen suppressed a smile, "This is the old man's temper. He just saw that you brought me something, but he didn't, so he was jealous."

Gu Qingning glanced upstairs, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Ah Zhen was in a hurry, snacks and fruits were all over the coffee table.

Gu Qingning was shocked by this battle, and a deep helplessness flashed in his eyes.

So many, are they planning to feed her like a pig?

"Eat first, I'll get you a sweater and your mother's photo album."

After saying that, Mrs. Wen had already walked to the other side of the stairs, and she was in such a hurry that Ah Zhen was worried that she would fall if she didn't pay attention.

A-Zhen accompanied her upstairs uneasy.

On the other side, Wen Ye sat lazily on the sofa after finishing his breakfast.

Lifting his eyelids, he sized up Gu Qingning meaningfully, "It seems that you are quite comfortable being a hands-off shopkeeper."

Gu Qingning gnawed on a date, and when he heard his words, he glanced at him casually, "What did you say?"

Wen Yedao, "When the company was just listed, let the people below take care of it for you, and act as the shopkeeper yourself, you have a big heart."

At the beginning, he only suspected that she was the one who appeared in the Dynasty clubhouse that time. It wasn't until she rescued him and he saw her fighting skills that he dared to confirm that it was her who stole a sum of money from him.

Coincidentally, she took the land, and the president of Q&C Company is Yao Cheng, and she and Yao Cheng's nephew are still friends. All the signs show that she must have something to do with Q&C.

Even if he is not the boss, he is at least a shareholder.

Gu Qingning frowned, with a "you're weird" expression.

"what company?"

Wen Yemi twitched the corners of his mouth, "Forget it, it's nothing, just treat it as me talking nonsense."

Since she refused to admit it, he stopped asking.

Gu Qingning threw the date pit into the trash can, picked up another date, and said lazily, "Nonsense is also a disease, and it can be cured."

"..."

Wen Ye looked at her with a harmless smile on her face, and couldn't help but feel distressed.

Only Fu Juncheng can hold her down.

Mu Family.

In the study room, the atmosphere was dull.

Master Mu drank his tea and looked at the man across from him with probing eyes.

However, there was no superfluous expression on that exceptionally handsome face, it was as cold as frost, which made people wonder.

In desperation, Mr. Mu opened his mouth first, "Jun Cheng, you shouldn't come here today just to find me for tea, right?"

Fu Juncheng crossed his legs and rested one hand casually on his knees, exuding a dignified and powerful aura.

He said in a cool tone, "Old Mu, I promised you before that I would try my best to help you find the map fragments. Now it seems that I can't help you anymore."

Master Mu was in a hurry. The teacup hit the table and made a crisp sound, "Jun Cheng, you..."

"Old Mu, please listen to me first." Fu Juncheng interrupted him, his clear eyebrows and eyes were a little cold.

"I recently found two map fragments, and now I hand them over to you, as a return of your favor."

As he spoke, he took out a brocade box from his coat pocket and put it on the table casually.

Two map fragments?

Old Master Mu looked down at the brocade box, and a hint of greed and imperativeness flashed deep in his eyes.

When he raised his head again, the expression of no desire and no desire was restored on his face.

"Jun Cheng, what do you mean by that? Do you want to use these two map fragments to break the friendship between our two families?" His tone was sullen.

"Your grandfather and I are sworn brothers, are you doing this because Ziye and Shen Xiran are married?"

Fu Juncheng had a panoramic view of Mr. Mu's anger, and his silent gaze made people palpitate, "Old Mu, you should have heard about the outside affairs. Shen Xiran made my family Ningning wronged. As her fiance, I naturally have to take her place. Get angry."

(end of this chapter)

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