Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

During the meal, Lan Yaqin's whole body seemed to be pumped with chicken blood, with a proud look, and kept trying to please Mrs. Fu in front of her.

She was oppressed by the big house before, but now she has married a daughter-in-law of such status for her son, and she thinks that the old lady Fu's heart will rise.

"Mom, the Golden Throne Award Ceremony will be held in two days. Just wait for your granddaughter-in-law to win the first prize for you and win honor for the Fu family." Lan Yaqin said happily.

Mrs. Fu showed appreciation, "Then let me congratulate Miss Wen in advance."

Wen Tingyun raised his hand and touched his neck, "Madam, since I want to marry into the Fu family, you can call me Xiao Wen."

Lan Yaqin looked at Fu Ting, who was buried in his meal, and pointed, "Little Ting, you said that Tingyun is only a few years older than you, but you can only become the first female designer, but you can only present awards Be a guest at the ceremony to observe, and learn from your fourth aunt in the future, and try to give you a glorious lintel of the third room."

Mingzhi put down his chopsticks, and said coolly, "You're so sure that Ms. Wen must be the winner before the awards ceremony? If not, you're not happy in vain."

Lan Yaqin curled her lips, "How could there be a contingency? Isn't it obvious? Besides our family, Yun, who else can get that award? Anyway, no matter who it is, it's impossible for your little one to listen to it." !"

Mrs. Fu glanced at her with some displeasure, "Okay, don't eat or sleep, don't talk, talk less."

After dinner, Mrs. Fu took Mingzhi to play chess.

Wen Tingyun said to Fu Yu'an, "Yu'an, I want to go to your room for a lunch break, can I?"

Fu Yu'an wanted to refuse, Lan Yaqin directly made the decision for him, "You two are going to get married, Yu'an's room is your room, just go there."

Lan Yaqin took Wen Tingyun to the upstairs room without asking Fu Yu'an's opinion.

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Fu Yu'an was not at ease, stood there for a while, and followed him back to the room.

Wen Tingyun looked around Fu Yu'an's room like a hostess.

With no outsiders present, the woman made no secret of the greed and complacency in her eyes.

Soon, she will become the mistress of the Fu family.

After Fu Yu'an came in, Wen Tingyun stepped forward and wanted to hug his arm, "Yu'an, did you specially come up to accompany me?"

Fu Yu'an backed away indifferently, looked at her, was silent for a few seconds, and said without emotion, "This is the last time I'll bring you to the old house. From now on, don't come to the place where Xiao Ting lives."

Wen Tingyun bit her lip, her expression was not very good-looking, "Yu'an, don't forget, I am the one who wants to marry you, don't think about your niece all day long."

Fu Yu'an's jawline was slightly retracted, outlining a very charming line, paused, and said indifferently, "Don't worry, there will be no chance in the future."

Wen Tingyun was taken aback, what does this mean?

Her eyes were quickly attracted to an open cabinet next to it, which was the safe that Fu Yu'an forgot to lock.

Wen Tingyun opened the cabinet subconsciously, and saw that there were dolls played by little girls. Behind each doll, there were words for his sister.

"It's for Fu Ting again?" Wen Tingyun's face darkened completely, and he clenched his fists unbearably.

"Don't touch my things." Fu Yu'an's pupils tightened slightly, and he pushed Wen Tingyun aside in an ungentlemanly manner, trying to lock the doll again.

However, Wen Tingyun rushed over as if suddenly stimulated, threw all the dolls on the ground, and stepped on them with his feet.

"Wen Tingyun, you are looking for death!" Fu Yu'an's clear eyes were bloodshot, and he wanted to do something to Wen Tingyun.

Wen Tingyun raised his chin and smiled coldly, "You do it, don't forget how your mother begged me to marry you like a pug. If you do it for Fu Ting, I won't marry you. Watching your uncle's family go to a dead end will make you pay back your mother for the rest of your life!"

All patched

Today is the final fall, don't be angry, you will be slapped in the face!

Ask for tickets in the new week, let's make the data look better, and be more careful.