Shen Qingyue couldn't help but sneered: "Aside from bringing laughter to the family, what else can a fool bring? Should such a person still be embraced and pampered in every possible way?"
Qiao Simu's hand holding the chopsticks tightened.
Mr. Shen immediately reprimanded angrily: "Shen Qingyue! Shut up!!"
Shen Qingyue pursed her lips, not daring to refute, and continued to eat her meal.
She originally thought there was something special about her grandpa inviting this idiot to dinner tonight, but she ended up talking nonsense all night long that had no practical meaning.
If I had known this, I might as well have gone to the party.
After thinking about it, I whispered: "Did I say something wrong?"
Although the sound was not loud, Mr. Shen still heard it clearly. He put down his chopsticks hard and made a very loud "pop", which scared Shen Qingyue to the point where his heart and liver trembled.
"Grandpa Shen, I, I've finished eating." Qiao Simu slowly put down his chopsticks and said to Grandpa Shen in a weak voice.
When Mr. Shen heard this, he knew that what had just happened must have touched her heart. He couldn't help but feel a little guilty, and the anger on his face immediately dissipated. He asked Qiao Simu in a warm voice: "But did what I just said scare you? Or did it? …”
Qiao Simu just shook his head, "I'm full."
Mr. Shen looked at the food in front of Qiao Simu.
This girl clearly didn't eat much.
Mingming was very happy to chat at first, but when she talked about her mother, she didn't expect her to have such a big reaction.
He originally thought that looking at such a well-behaved and optimistic little girl, his life would be quite happy.
It's because he talks too much.
"The kitchen also specially made some delicious snacks and desserts. Can you try them before leaving?" Mr. Shen tried to persuade him to stay.
Qiao Simu looked at the dark sky outside and shook her head gently: "It's dark, Zhang Ma will be worried."
Listening to Qiao Simu's words, Mr. Shen knew that this girl was determined to leave.
He sighed helplessly, that's it, since this little girl wants to leave, let her go.
Mr. Shen ordered people to pack up the snacks and desserts and bring them back to Qiao Simu.
Mr. Shen didn't return to the house until Qiao Simu's back was no longer visible, with a rather reluctant look on his face.
Seeing Mr. Shen like this, Shen Qingyue twitched her lips and couldn't help but said: "If grandpa is so reluctant to part with her, it would be better to leave her in the Shen family."
Hearing this, Mr. Shen looked at Shen Qingyue.
It would be great if we could really keep this little girl in the Shen family.
Shen Qingyue looked at the heartbeat on Mr. Shen's face, clenched her fists, and added: "It just so happens that my third cousin also has a silly son? The two of them make a perfect pair."
"Shen Qingyue!" Mr. Shen was completely angry.
Shen Qingyue was startled by Mr. Shen's anger, and her lips could not help but tremble.
She knew very well that even though this old man had become much kinder in recent years, when he dominated the shopping mall, he was still very tough.
"If you have your own ideas and don't listen to advice, then just stay here and don't go back to Kyoto again!" Mr. Shen's face was full of anger.
After saying that, Mr. Shen returned to the room.
It wasn't until the door to Mr. Shen's room was closed for a while that Shen Qingyue managed to recover.
Shen Qingyue pursed her lips tightly and returned to her room full of dissatisfaction. She took a few deep breaths, walked to the flower stand, and picked up the paintbrush.
Since she was a child, in order to train her to become a standard lady, her family specially hired famous teachers to teach her piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
In the end, she became a little more interested in painting.
After only two strokes, I would drop the brush because I was not in a happy mood, and I was very irritated.
Fu family...
This night, when Fu Zhuochen was eating, he checked his mobile phone more frequently than before.
But obviously, Fu Zhuochen didn't see what he wanted to see.
"Mr. Fu, do you want to see if Mu Mu has sent you a message?" Tong Yan tried to ask.
Fu Zhuochen glanced at her lightly and did not admit, "No."
Although he said it was not true, anyone with a discerning eye could clearly see that he was waiting for news from Qiao Simu.
Tong Yan sighed: "I thought that after explaining everything that needed to be explained to Mu Mu last time, she should be able to understand, but I really didn't expect that she would care so much."
Fu Zhuochen frowned slightly when he heard this and said nothing.
Tong Yan looked at Fu Zhuochen's expression that didn't seem to change at all, and said unwillingly: "Mr. Fu, actually, girls are generally thin-skinned, so you have to take the initiative."
"initiative?"
Let him take the initiative to find Mumu?
Tong Yan nodded: "But there is no need to make it too obvious. Also, girls are always duplicitous. They may say they don't care on the surface, but in fact they care a lot in their hearts.
There is a way, which may not be too kind, but I have seen it work for many people."
Fu Zhuochen subconsciously asked: "What can we do?"
"Find something to stimulate her and make her realize that she cares about you. Maybe she will let go of that so-called face, bravely break through that layer of membrane, and expose her heart to you."
Tong Yan suggested.
Fu Zhuochen frowned: "For example?"
Tong Yan cautiously said tentatively: "For example, I am just making an analogy. For example, if you post a photo with me and let Mu Mu see it, if she really likes you and cares about you, she will be jealous."
After saying that, Tong Yan immediately added: "Of course, I am just making an analogy. In order to be more natural, you can choose to post it in the circle of friends. Of course, if you are afraid of others misunderstanding, you can set it to be visible only to her."
The relationship between men and women is unfamiliar to Fu Zhuochen.
He didn't know exactly what he was thinking about Qiao Simu now, but what he was sure of was that when he saw Qiao Simu in the same frame as another man, he would feel very unhappy.
This girl appears in other people's friends circle carelessly. Don't you know that he will feel uncomfortable when he sees her?
Thinking like this, Fu Zhuochen agreed to Tong Yan's suggestion: "Just do as you say."
Anyway, the circle of friends is only set up for Qiao Simu's exclusive use. Others can't see it, so it doesn't matter. It's time to let that little girl care.
"Mr. Fu, I, this is just a suggestion."
"Your suggestion is very good. I happened to take some photos at Mingzui's house last time. Send those photos to me," Fu Zhuochen said.
Tong Yan: "???Are you sure?"
Which photos are you using where you can’t tell whether they are humans or ghosts?