I met Huang Fuqing at the last banquet, and Lin lejin was coquettish with him. She still had an impression of him.

"Can I take a step?"

Lin Wanxi calmly refused, "it's inconvenient to take the child. Please forgive me, old Mr. Huangfu."

"Child?" Huang Fuqing looked at the child in Lin Wanxi's arms and frowned, "whose child are you holding?"

"Mine."

"Yours?" Huang Fuqing smiled strangely. "I heard that Miss Lin is currently single. Where did she come from out of thin air?"

"Didn't uncle Huangfu watch the news? More than two months ago, she was still full of news. There are different opinions about who her child's biological father is. It's as wonderful as the annual drama!"

Yang Jingxian's voice of ridicule suddenly drove over.

Huang Fuqing took a look at Yang Jingxian, and then pulled his verification eyes back to Lin Wanxi. "Xiaosen said you were single. Even if you had married Bo Qilian before, you have ended your marriage. What the hell... What's going on?"

Xiaosen?

Is this Huang Fusen's grandfather?

She remembered Lin lejin's brother Sen one by one last time and was more sure of the guess.

The world is so small that people come and go with connections.

"Uncle Huangfu, you don't want to welcome a woman like her into your Huangfu's house?"

When Yang Jingxian said this, her eyes and tone were full of disgust.

Huang Fuqing looked at Lin Wanxi in a complicated mood and said: "Xiao Sen has been single for so many years. The whole family is worried about his life, but he always ignores it. Recently, his mother found that he had a favorite object. After questioning, she knew that the person he liked was Miss Lin Wanxi..."

"It's not easy for him to have someone he likes. If we obstruct him, I'm afraid he won't want to get a wife and have children in his life..."

"Even so, he can't marry one..." Yang Jingxian glanced at Lin Wanxi with mockery, which meant that it was self-evident.

Huang Fuqing frowned and sighed.

Lin Wanxi smiled and answered, "old Mr. Huangfu doesn't have to worry at all. After all, I have no intention of marrying Huangfu's family."

"Oh?"

Huang Fuqing frowned and stretched back and forth. He didn't know whether to be happy or sorry.

"Uncle Huangfu, someone is rejecting your kindness!"

Yang Jingxian is not too provocative.

"Now that marriage and love are free, Miss Lin certainly has the right to refuse."

Huang Fuqing's expression was much more pleasant than just now.

Lin Wanxi knew that Huang Fuqing was worried about her association with Huang Fusen.

In fact, he was trying to find out what she meant.

When Yang Jingxian saw that she had failed to pick something, she was sour and didn't slip away. Qiu said, "an aspiring young man like Xiaosen, who marries him is who's lucky. Some people have no luck!"

Lin Wanxi was not angry at all, and kept a generous smile on her face.

She knew that the more calm it was, the more uncomfortable Yang Jingxian was.

"We can't say that. Everyone has his positive fate. We can only say that Miss Lin's positive fate is not our Xiaosen. Our Xiaosen doesn't have that blessing."

Huang Fuqing smiled and said, looking at the child in Lin Wanxi's arms, "this child is really good-looking and has inherited his parents' high looks!"

It is worthy of being a business tycoon. Even if it is not distracted, it can make people comfortable.

Lin Wanxi nodded his thanks.

Yang Jingxian felt uncomfortable and said, "Uncle Huangfu, you don't know who the child's father is. How can you say that he inherited the high beauty of the child's father?"

Huang Fuqing's smile was obviously stiff, but he still said with a smile, "even without his father's high appearance, he has completely inherited his mother's advantages."

“……”

This careless remark choked Yang Jingxian's heart.

After all, kualin Wanxi is beautiful, that is to indirectly praise Zheng Peiyao.

This unintentional counterattack attracted Lin Wanxi's lips.

After seeing Lin Wanxi's smile, Yang Jingxian was annoyed.

Lin Wanxi knew that after Huang Fuqing left, Yang Jingxian would be reluctant again, so she took the lead in saying, "Mr. Huang Fu, Huang Fusen and I are good friends. I also hope he can find happiness as soon as possible. I also wish you good health and all the best."

Lin Wanxi's generosity and decency made Huang Fuqing appreciate it very much. He smiled kindly and said, "since he is Xiaosen's friend, you are welcome to the Huangfu family."

"OK, goodbye, Mr. Huangfu."

Yang Jingxian was unhappy when she saw Lin Wanxi leave, but due to Huang Fuqing's presence, she could only hold back her anger. "Uncle Huangfu, sun has his own children and grandchildren here. I believe Xiaosen will meet better people!"

"Lin Wanxi knows the whole thing, but it's a pity..."

Yang Jingxian didn't expect Huang Fuqing to feel sorry. She hurriedly said, "it's said that they were all pretended. At the beginning, Bo Qilian was so hooked. But where can people play for a lifetime? If they can't pretend, they will be swept out!"

Huangfu frowned and didn't answer.

Yang Jingxian saw that Huang Fuqing didn't take over and couldn't continue to ridicule Lin Wanxi, so she had to cut off the topic.

"Lejin and Xiaosen haven't seen each other for a long time?"

"Yes, the child has been busy with work. It is estimated that the two children have not met privately."

"Why don't we have dinner tomorrow night and let the two children meet?"

Huang Fuqing thought of his friendship with Yang Chengguang and simply agreed, "OK, just find Lao Yang to play chess."

Yang Jingxian was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth. "Then it's settled!"

After Lin Wanxi got on the bus, he didn't go back to the garden, but asked the driver to drive to the Lin family villa.

"Miss, did you come back alone?"

Aunt Qin looked outside the door and didn't see Bo Qilian. Her eyebrows wrinkled with worry.

Lin Wanxi said with a smile, "don't worry. I didn't quarrel with Bo Qilian. He was busy. After I visited the mall, I felt nothing, so I came back with my child."

Aunt Qin breathed a sigh of relief, took the child from her hand and teased the child with experience.

After the child was taken away by Aunt Qin, Lin Wanxi felt that her hands were a little sour.

But instead of sitting down and having a rest, she took out the bottle and made milk powder for the child.

Aunt Qin looked at her skilled appearance and said with emotion: "last night I told the old man that you have always been a child in our eyes and a mother in a twinkling of an eye."

Lin Wanxi narrowed her eyes with a smile. "Even if I were a mother, I would always be a child in front of you and grandma."

Aunt Qin kept echoing, "the eldest lady is right. No matter what time, you are the best treasure for me and the old lady."

Lin Wanxi smiled awkwardly and felt much better.

The next evening, the Yang family's mansion.

"Oh, mom, what are you talking about!"

Lin lejin looked at several sets of evening dresses on the bed and was extremely depressed.