Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

Situ Qianhui dressed very gorgeously today, with exquisite makeup, as if he was dressed up for a banquet.

Although she is in her forties, she looks at a woman in her thirties because of the high level of force and proper daily maintenance.

"I'll see my sister-in-law."

"Madam is inside, I'll go in first to report."

The maid turned around and walked inside, but was stopped by Situ Qianhui: "No, my sister-in-law and I are a family, and there are not so many rules."

The two maids glanced at each other, wondering if they should let them go.

Situ Qianhui glanced lightly at the two maids in front of him, and then walked in directly.

"Why did Miss Qianhui suddenly want to see Madam?"

"I don't know, Miss Qianhui is such a good person, but wasted time for the master."

"I still think Miss Qianhui and the master are the best match."

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Seeing that Xiaojiu was already sweating profusely, she prepared some fruits on the table and waved to Xiaojiu, "Little Jiu, are you tired from playing? Come and rest for a while."

As soon as I finished shouting, I saw a very beautiful woman walking on Qingshiban Road. She was dressed in gorgeous clothes and exquisite makeup, and she knew that she was not an ordinary person.

Situ Qianhui saw the woman standing under the tree at a glance. She looked familiar. She stepped forward and stopped. She began to look at the woman in front of her. She looked at the woman in front of her and looked at the same age as her, but a little older than her. , His complexion was still a little pale.

But I have to admit that this completely plain face is really beautiful, at such an age, it still carries a bit of aura.

It is indeed very familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere.

After looking at it, Situ Qianhui smiled and said hello: "I am Situ Qianhui. I have long heard that Brother Jiu came back with his girlfriend and came to visit today."

Only then did Ling'er know that Miss Qianhui in the maid's mouth was the one in front of him, and also Ziqing's childhood sweetheart and fiancee.

"You are too polite, I am his wife, not his girlfriend." Ling'er smiled faintly.

Situ Qianhui looked at Ling'er in surprise, "Really, but Brother Nine did not hold a wedding, nor did he hold a press conference to announce the wife of the President. I thought you were the girlfriend of Brother Nine. Why didn't he say earlier? Otherwise I won’t get it wrong."

Ling'er smiled: "The wedding is only a formality, and the marriage certificate is recognized by the law. He is so busy, he always needs time to deal with these things one by one. Besides, marriage is a matter of two people, and life is also a matter of two people. , Not everyone knows."

Situ Qianhui only realized that the woman in front of him seemed weak, but she had a sharp tooth. She smiled twice: "It's such a truth, but the nine brothers are of different status. Many eyes are staring at him instead of ordinary people. Naturally, I said a reason with my sister."

Ling'er walked two steps to the right, sat down on the wicker chair, as if boneless, on the wicker chair, looked up at Situ Qianhui, and raised her lips: "Don't call my sister, sister is not familiar with you. "

Situ Qianhui was a little angry, but when she thought that it was in the yard of Brother Nine, she endured it: "I called your sister because of Brother Nine's face. Otherwise, if you walk out of this door, no one will know you. "

Ling'er picked up the tea cup on the table, handed it to his mouth and took a sip: "I don't know them, what do you want them to do with me?"

Situ Qianhui's expression changed in anger. She didn't expect that this woman had such a thick skin, and she underestimated her too much.

Xiaojiu trot over and stood beside Ling'er. He raised his head and glanced at Situ Qianhui, and asked, "Who is grandma?"

"I don't know Grandma either, let's get tired of playing, come on, drink some water first." Ling'er looked at Xiaojiu's blushing blush, took the preparations, warmed it, and handed it to him.

Xiaojiu took the cup and drank two sips of water obediently, then looked up at Situ Qianhui, with an innocent look: "Are you a new maid? You dress like this is inconvenient for work. I suggest you wear it. The two sisters at Chengmenkou are the same."

Ling'er scratched Xiaojiu's nose and said, "Naughty." Then he looked at Situ Qianhui and said, "He is still a child and doesn't understand the difference between a maid and a guest. Don't mind."

Situ Qianhui was considered a maid for the first time, how could she stand this grievance?

They are all from the country, and have no knowledge.

"It turned out to be a guest." Xiaojiu took another two sips of water and put the water glass back on the table.

"You're hungry, eat some snacks and fruit cushions to cushion your stomach, and you can have dinner later." Ling'er picked up the fruit bowl and let the little wine pick herself.

Xiaojiu picked a peach, washed it, and can eat it directly. He took a bite and asked, "When will Grandpa come? He will say that in the morning. He will come early today."

Ling'er took out a hand and took out a paper towel to wipe the fine sweat on his forehead for Xiaojiu: "It should be soon."

Xiaojiu took a bite of a peach, and there was a lot of sweet water. He reached out and took one of them to Ling'er, saying, "Grandma, you can eat them too. These are all sent by grandpa to give you by air. You If you don't eat it, you will be wasting your grandfather's mind."

Ling'er took the peach, but didn't eat it directly. Instead, she said, "Eat it in the afternoon. After eating, I can't eat it for lunch later. He should say I eat too little."

The two of you, you and me, directly ignoring Situ Qianhui, who is standing by, completely, his face is so natural that he can't see where it is.

She turned and left with doubts.

That little boy called her grandmother. She has a daughter?

Is your daughter from Brother Jiu?

Probably not. If it is Brother Nine, it is impossible for Brother Nine not to pick it up.

That is, is that woman a second marriage?

When did Brother Jiu's vision become so bad?

Seeing Situ Qianhui's departure, Ling'er and Xiaojiu both turned to look at Situ Qianhui.

On the road

When Situ Qianhui saw the nine brothers who came by, his eyes were full of infatuation. She had waited for so many years and couldn't just give up like this.

"Brother Nine, I just went to see my sister-in-law and didn't let me call her sister-in-law. Did I call her wrong?"

In front of the man, Situ Qianhui changed his previous publicity, but was gentle and virtuous, with a soft-spoken voice and a hint of grievance.

The man looked up at Situ Qianhui and saw that she was wronged. He might be ashamed of her, and he didn't say anything serious: "She likes to be quiet, don't disturb her."

"Brother Nine, I just want to see what the woman you like is like. It can be compared to our feelings for decades. There is no other meaning." Situ Qianhui lowered his eyes aggrievedly, his voice a little choked.

"The marriage contract that year was made by my father." The man said here and paused. "After all, I am responsible for you. As you are now, you don't have to worry about getting married."

"Brother Nine, I don't want to marry. I said at the beginning that if Brother Nine does not marry, Brother Nine does not want to marry me. I would rather be single than to be with someone I don't like."