Chapter 302

It seems that's true. Seeing Fu Yunqian's dark and calm face, Tang Xiaoyan suddenly turned his mind and looked at his side face. His eyes were long and narrow, with sharp and fierce eyes. He had a straight nose and thin lips. Now he pursed them like two sharp blades. It seemed that he had recovered to his former mean and difficult position: "jealous? With a 50 year old man? Mr. Fu, when did you become so sentimental? "

By this time, they had already come to the inner room. Mrs. Xu had already brought the food to the table. The old lady sat at the table, looking at the figures coming in, her face was full of joy.

As for Han Zhijing, he received a call from Han Wenxuan. Han Songming was admitted to the hospital because of sudden myocardial infarction. The situation is very serious.

Bentley Continental is driving fast on the country road at night. Looking at the dark scenery on both sides, Han Zhijing has mixed feelings. For more than 20 years, he actually set foot on her hometown for the first time, but he has no idea where she is this evening.

On the opposite road, ushered in a black Audi, white hernia headlights let him only slow down.

The road in the countryside is always very narrow. If two cars want to cross the shoulder, they need both sides to drive to the side, so we have to slow down together. Bentley's window is open, Audi's window is also open. When Han Zhijing sees the other side driving carefully, he will not move. After all, he is not familiar with the car, and it is the same when he waits for the other side to pass.

So he looked sideways and found that the driver of Audi was a woman. The beautiful profile of the driver's face was a little strange to him. He shook his mind. The Audi car had passed by by by mistake. He accelerated and drove away.

It seems that Han Zhijing can't recover from the startling glance just now. He is shocked.

But it's not easy to turn around here, and Han Songming is still waiting for him to go back.

But is this man really the one he is looking for?

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the black Audi stops at the gate of the courtyard.

Peng Yuan got out of the car with her exquisite satchel. She saw that the door of the red lacquer was not locked. It was noisy inside. Her voice was a little loud, like a quarrel. It's unpleasant to hear.

And this sharp voice, as soon as she heard it, she knew who it was.

"What's the noise?" Before Peng Yuan arrived, the voice came first. People all over the room looked up to the door. Peng Yuan was wearing a black self-cultivation windbreaker and black suit pants. Today, her hair was not rolled up, and her hair was loose on her shoulders. She was cold and indifferent. Her eyes were even colder. She was tired: "are you finished, are you finished. Go back to your home after the fight. "

Wu Xiumei was stunned. Since the exposure of her children half a year ago, Peng Yuan has not been polite to Wu Xiumei any more, because she has nothing to do with Peng Chang and Wu Xiumei. In addition to all the past, she has no longer been polite to them. Today, she is also working hard. Knowing that Fu Yunqian and Tang Xiaoyan are coming, she also wants to come back to see her old mother . So I drove up. As a result, seeing such an upset family, she didn't look well either.

"Big sister, what are you saying? Can't we come to our own mother? Still need your approval? Mom didn't even drive us away. As soon as you came back, you yelled. Who are you going to do that for? We're discussing things with Yunqian. Yunqian, don't you think so? "

When Peng Yuan saw Tang Xiaoyan holding Fu Jinyan, Fu Yunqian sat on one side coldly. Her eyes were cold and changeable, and her mouth was full of sarcasm and laughter. Her heart was so tight that she didn't want to get involved with them any more: "if you want to eat, please sit down quietly for me. If you don't want to eat, go back. "

"Oh, big sister, I can't hear you so harshly." Wu Xiumei is angry. Choking people up, it is merciless, "you are forgetting the number of code, ungrateful ah."

Peng Yuan coldly left her: "family what, righteousness what."

They quarreled with each other. Tang Xiaoyan saw Fu Yunqian's tall and slender body sitting on the chair, just like a beautiful sculpture, but it was so out of place. He suddenly pushed away the chair and stood up. She saw her disappointed grandmother looking at herself at the same time. She laughed at her grandmother: "Oh, it's OK. I don't think there's any soy sauce on the table. Let's go out and buy it. Go on. ”

she walked out with Fu Jinyan in her arms. Fu Yunqian got up to accompany her. Wu Xiumei was stunned and stopped arguing with Peng Yuan. She hurried over and grabbed Fu Yunqian's sleeve: "Yunqian, Xiaoyan, village shops are closed at this time. There's soy sauce at home. You can sit and eat it. I'll take it."

She glared at Peng Yuan and was afraid that Fu Yunqian and Tang Xiaoyan would leave, so she had to run back to get a bottle of soy sauce.

Seeing Tang Xiaoyan's unhappy face, Peng Yuan also realized that she shouldn't do it. She slowed down her face and said, "sit down and eat first."

Since Fu Yunqian came, Peng Qingqing's eyes have never left him. In this small village, I have never seen such a man. He is tall and straight, with a silent white face. He has a hand in his pants pocket. He is indifferent and quiet, and strangers are not allowed to come near. But just the faint smile of politeness has already made people excited.Not to mention the Bentley, which was admired as soon as he drove into the village.

Although Peng Qingqing didn't come to the scene in person at that time, from the reports of Er Gouzi and Xiaohua's little friends, we can fully imagine how beautiful the scene was.

She even imagined herself sitting in a Bentley car, wearing expensive fur and shining diamond jewelry, being helped out of the car. She waved to the villagers politely and elegantly, and looked at them with envious and envious eyes. She nestled in the arms of a tall, handsome, noble and indifferent man with a faint smile in his mouth

"Qingqing, Qingqing..." The old lady sat on the chair, looking at her granddaughter's silly smile, and even drooling at the corner of her mouth. She suddenly felt that her chest was stuffy. She even called twice, but she didn't call her back. She couldn't help pressing the chopsticks heavily on her body.

Seeing this, Peng Chang pushed Peng Qingqing hard and called his daughter. Then she called back Peng Qingqing's soul. Her eyes fell on the tall, long legged and cool looking man in front of her, and her cheeks turned red quickly.

Peng Yuan was stunned. How could she not understand the meaning of Peng Qingqing's two burning flames? She frowned. When Peng Qingqing reached out to pull Fu Yunqian, she quickly took her hand and pressed it on the chair: "eat."

“…… Cousin, sit down and eat, too. "

Tang Xiaoyan glanced at Fu Yunqian and saw his sneering and arrogant smile. Tang Xiaoyan sighed, knowing that he was still angry about something he had done out of thin air. He also caught a glimpse of his grandmother's sad and unbearable look, and Fu Jinyan in her arms looked at her pitifully. She felt the child's hair and pulled Fu's hand Yunqian's hand, next to grandma, sits down. Fu Yunqian sits between grandma and her, across the table from Peng Qingqing. It's typical that he can't see and eat.

Then Tang Xiaoyan took the initiative to put a chopstick of fish into his bowl: "eat, we'll go back after eating."

There is no car. If Fu Yunqian wants to leave, it's not a matter of minutes.

Finally, the man looked at her strangely and raised his chopsticks to eat in silence.

The little guy on one side protested: "I want to eat fish, too."

Tang Xiaoyan low smile: "good, you wait a moment, my mother to you pick bone, I give him, ah, are fish bones."

“……” When a man just put his chopsticks into his mouth, he suddenly became uncomfortable.

Wu Xiumei also came back with soy sauce. Looking at the silence all over the room, she could see that her daughter looked down and was unwilling.

But I'm not in a hurry. After sitting down for dinner, I made a proposal without any trace: "Xiaoyan, Yunqian, you see, your mother is back now, and there must be no place to sleep, or, would you like to sleep in our house? We have a big place. It's a new house. The room is good and there's heating... "

"No need." Fu Yunqian's face indifferently rejected her wishful thinking, "we'll go back tonight."

Peng Yuan didn't see Fu Yunqian's car at the door. Later, she remembered that she was passing a Bentley Continental on the road. At that time, she only focused on driving, but didn't pay attention to who was driving politely. Presumably, it should be Fu Yunqian's driver, so she generously contributed her car. "Well, my car, please drive away. Be careful on the way back."

Peng Yuan's expression is also very light. She knows what she wants to do. She throws the key to Fu Yunqian. As soon as he reaches out his hand, he catches it accurately.

Wu Xiumei is dissatisfied with Peng Yuan's obstruction. In the end, Peng Yuan and them are the same family. How can she expect Peng Yuan to stand on her daughter's side and think for her daughter.

Endure and endure, Wu Xiumei is also a very self comforting person. She also knows that a man like Fu Yunqian doesn't look up to her. Moreover, her goal is not necessarily Fu Yunqian. As long as she is any young and rich man, all the people Fu Yunqian knows are rich. As long as she connects with him, why don't Peng Qingqing marry into a rich family like Tang Xiaoyan?

From the aspect of appearance, Wu Xiumei thinks that her daughter is more blessed than Tang Xiaoyan because she is round and full of heaven. Her buttocks are cocky and big. At a glance, she knows that it's a son's life. Most of the first daughters in a rich family have to look at their looks, so she unconsciously puts on a small face: "yes, she must be comfortable at home, but Yunqian, banyan, just now You haven't forgotten what you just said. "

Tang Xiaoyan lowers his head to eat. Fu Yunqian's face is noncommittal, only his lips are silent and sneer spread. Wu Xiumei is not sure what he means, but Peng Qingqing. At the sight of Fu Yunqian's shallow lips, it's like hooking her soul. The heat on his face is boiling again and again, and his heart seems to be boiling in boiling water.

"What's the matter?" Fu Yunqian seemed to have just heard Wu Xiumei's words and asked, "just now, what did you say?"

Wu Xiumei choked and was almost infarcted by the meal, but she was not afraid of boiling water or saying it again. So she said in front of Peng Yuan, "it's just taking us Qingqing back together to help her arrange a job. I know your company is very big. Although Qingqing is not a graduate from a famous school, it's more than enough to be a secretary assistant."