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In the end, Fu Huayong did not reject his and only watched. He was happy to see a woman's enticement as a man, but whether that woman was beautiful or not was not up to him.

Once she said that, Fu Huayong's immobile hands suddenly moved, Lin Da's eyes flashed a proud look, there was no man in this world who could resist her enticement, but in the next moment he suddenly screamed.

Looking at the red skin of the woman in his embrace, he was really sorry. It really wasn't intentional.

Old Mistress Fu said as he looked at Fu Wanjiao's birth in reproach. The servant replied: "They say it's Ning Qian."

"Let her in."

"Yes."

After the servant left, Fu Wanjiao was no longer happy. She held her grandmother's hand and said: "Why did you let people who you don't want to do enter your house? I don't like it."

Old Mistress Fu sighed, "How can she be someone who doesn't want to do anything? His being your sister-in-law's younger sister has something to do with the Fu family. I know you don't like this Ning Jin, but you must recognize her once she enters our Fu family's door, understand?"

This sentence was said who knows how many times to the headache granddaughter but did not listen. To act like a spoiled child after being taught a lesson, how could she harden her heart?

"Grandmother, I will know what to do."

Old Mistress Fu smiled, his eyes curved in amusement. "Do you know whether you should behave yourself or be my granddaughter?"

"Grandmother." Fu Wanjiao's face was flushed red, but after a while, she entered the hall with the servant leading Ning Jin.

"That's great!" Ning Qian's thoughts rose right up. Whether it was the servants or the plants, the Ning Family could not even compare to them. Even the air smelled different.

But other than being shocked and jealous, why did she have to be squeezed together with her parents, while she, Ning Jin, enjoyed everything here? No, she would definitely snatch all of these away and become the real Young Grandma of the Fu Family.

"Hi grandma." Seeing that, the old man Ning Qian who was sitting on the sofa immediately covered her mouth with honey, and walked forward to sit beside her. Old Madam Fu was momentarily taken aback, "I had long heard your father say that the Xiao Qian was obedient and filial, and I liked it when I saw grandma today."

"Hmph, putting on an act." The person who answered was Fu Wanjiao, the Ning family members were all shameless, and this woman was even more disgusting than Ning Jin, why did her grandmother call her that?

"Let go." didn't even have time to respond before he directly pulled away the hand that was placed on Old Madam Fu's arm. His raised eyebrows and slanted lips were all filled with provocation.

"You …" Ning Qian opened her mouth to curse, but she immediately swallowed her words, and almost forgot that she was in the Fu Family's residence. The anger on her face immediately transformed into an expression of grievance and deep affection, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it, I just felt very close, so I hope you can forgive me this time."

Fu Wanjiao saw the change in Ning Qian's expression and felt even more disgust in her heart. It seemed that this was a green tea bitch who did not care about face.

"Wan Jiao, how can you do this?"

Old Madam Fu's expression instantly became serious, as he was unwilling to do this but still had to do this. Such an attitude annoyed Fu Wanjiao even more, and his disdain for Ning Qian deepened, but he could only anger and not speak up due to Granny's pressure.

"Green Tea Bitch …" However, when she thought about it, Fu Wanjiao had lost her temper. If she wanted to marry into the Fu Clan, she definitely could not have another enemy, and said with a bitter face to Old Lady Fu, "Grandmother, you can't blame Wan Jiao for being too reckless."

A trace of light flashed at the corner of Old Madam Fu's eyes, before he took Ning Qian's hand and placed it on his palm. "You're such a good child, keep it close to your granny's heart." Old Mistress Fu was gratified.

Fu Wanjiao really couldn't take it anymore, she directly stood up and left the seats in anger, as if she couldn't tolerate the two at the same time.

"Wan Jiao, you stop." Old Mistress Fu shouted in frustration, but she acted as if he hadn't heard the sound of his footsteps.

"You're so much older than me, and yet you like to play with a child's temper. How infuriating." Madam Fu's chest was moving up and down with a face full of anger, but Ning Qian did not know it, even though it did not reach her eyes.

But he had to grab hold of this chance to please the old lady. Immediately, Ning Qian pretended to be understanding as he held his wrinkled hands back, "Grandma, don't be angry at her for being impulsive."

Old Mistress Fu smiled contentedly, "If only I had such an obedient granddaughter like you." Ning Qian's smile became wider, and he seized the opportunity to ask: "I am your granddaughter." It looked very cute.

After a few moments, Old Mistress Fu asked, "Has your sister not come?"

Ning Qian asked curiously: "Grandma, why is my sister with me?"

"Didn't your sister go back to her parents' home to see them?"

Ning Qian retorted, "No, otherwise, I wouldn't have come too."

Old Mistress Fu's face stiffened as his brows knitted involuntarily. "You said your sister isn't at your house?"

Ning Qian nodded her head with a sincere but soon pretended to look troubled. Her eyes revealed a sense of sadness: "Because of the matter regarding the company, my father had broken his heart and body, so I came to bother you with a trip back for my sister."

Old Mistress Fu said, "Why didn't you make a phone call and come over naturally?" Although he asked, he did not know where Ning Jin went. It had been two days since he last saw Ning Jin.

She got Wan Jiao to ask her about this, and the answer was that she had peacefully returned to her parents' home.

Ning Qian's eyes instantly turned red, as if she was asked about her sorrowful part. "Last time, my father called her to come back. "Everything is prepared, but by the last phone call, he still hasn't come directly. Although my dad didn't say it, but I know he was very sad. After all, he was raised by his own hardships."

Although he did not directly retort, Ning Jin's unfilial and heartless image appeared on the paper, as if he felt that it was not enough, and added on: "Actually, it's because I want to elder sister that my father is not feeling well."

His words were a hundred and eighty degree violation of reality, but those who heard it did not know that old mistress Fu was furious. "There's such a thing?"

Ning Qian lowered her head and wiped away her tears.

"Then where did your sister go these past few days?" I haven't seen her in two days. "

Ning Qian was surprised: "No way." After that, she pretended to have something difficult to say, but she stopped herself. Old Mistress Fu was an intelligent person, so how could he not see that the guest's situation was so obvious?

"Do you know anything?"

"This …" It was as if Ning Qian had something hard to say. After Old Lady Fu tried to persuade him, Ning Qian said with embarrassment, "Actually, I … I listened to others before I came, listened to others …" There was no more sound as she spoke, her eyes darting around as she lowered her head. Old Mistress Fu said, "It's fine, tell me everything you know."