Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

Mingzhi, "???"

What kind of thinking is this?

Lan Yaqin didn't think there was anything wrong with her thinking at all, and even said with sympathy to Mingzhi, "I'm not like you. The two sons I gave birth don't listen to you. My family's Yu'an is the closest to me. Do you think that neither your youngest son nor Fu Ting kisses you?"

Mrs. Fu only said that Fu Ting was the youngest granddaughter of the Fu family, but did not say that she was Fu Pei's daughter, so Lan Yaqin didn't know the relationship.

Mingzhi said blankly, "Isn't this very good? I just want to see the younger generation."

"But don't you think that your son treats Fu Ting well, so you won't be very important to him as a mother?" Lan Yaqin was extremely surprised, thinking that there was something wrong with Mingzhi's brain, "God, you actually think that It doesn't matter, are you the best?"

Mingzhi, "?" A question mark slowly appeared!

Who is the best?

I'm sick when I compete with my granddaughter for pets, okay?

Lan Yaqin persuaded in the tone of someone who had come over, "I know you just want to rely on Fu Ting to please the old lady, but your little son who was born in October is here to filial piety to you, how can you share it with others? Fu Ting is robbing your son, didn't you find out?"

Mingzhi said unbearably, "I like Xiao Ting, I just like my son to spoil her and like her. Besides, when my son is older, he will marry a wife sooner or later, so don't be too controlling as a mother."

Lan Yaqin pouted, glanced at Fu Qingji behind Mingzhi, and fell into trouble intentionally or unintentionally, "No wonder you gave birth to two sons, one lost his feelings and the other didn't recognize you. It's so sad."

Mingzhi didn't want to pay attention to her, and Fu Qingji suddenly spoke in a low voice behind him, always as lazy as the dawn of the morning, "Dad, Mom, let's go in."

The parents not only shocked Mingzhi and Fu Zong, but also slapped Lan Yaqin in the face.

Lan Yaqin knew that Fu Qingji resented Mingzhi and never recognized Mingzhi as her mother. This was also the point that Lan Yaqin had been gloating over misfortunes. Every time she used Fu Qingji as a talker, Mingzhi would be very sad.

But at this moment...

"Qing Ji, you..." Tears welled up in Mingzhi's eyes.

She actually heard Fu Qingji call her mother!

Fu Qingji met his mother's eager eyes, pursed his lips lightly, and turned his face away coldly.

Mingzhi understood, Fu Qingji was supporting her, and the Fu family still protected their shortcomings in their bones.

Although she didn't really call her mother, Mingzhi was also very satisfied.

This is a good start.

She was no longer in the mood to pay attention to Lan Yaqin, and brought her son and husband into the venue.

Lan Yaqin failed to hit Mingzhi as she wished, and followed her brother in with an ugly look.

In the venue, Ning Hai took his wife Xiang Fei's hand and walked among the guests, pushing a cup and asking for a cup.

The most frequently asked question is whether FT will come today.

Ning Hai cleverly avoided the topic every time.

Mingzhi and his wife brought Fu Qingji up to say hello, "Ning Shen is well."

Ning Hai gave a face-saving smile, "Mr. Fu, Mrs. Fu."

Ning Hai specifically said to Fu Qingji, "Fu Sanshao, the acupuncturist has been found, and the operation time will be determined soon."

Fu Qingji's peach blossom eyes lit up slightly, then changed into a beautiful brilliance, "Can I meet that acupuncturist?"

Compared with the FT who developed the diagnosis and treatment equipment, Fu Qingji obviously has a very strong desire for the important acupuncturist who wants to save his leg in person.

He knew that the nerves in his legs were necrotic, and Ning Hai alone could not save it. In the final analysis, the acupuncturist was his true benefactor.