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Chapter 874


Chapter 874: Sea cucumber, wolfberries, and oxtail soup

Ye minqiu was the closest to her. She glanced at the young lady’s neck. Her slender swan-like neck was really beautiful. There were red marks on it.

How could she not know what that was?

After all, she had specially worn a scarf to cover it.

Wouldn’t it make things worse?

In that instant, everyone in the room felt a little awkward. It turned out that the cold and reserved Fu Nanli in their eyes had become a completely different person in front of this young lady.

Tsk tsk.

Ye minqiu didn’t say anything. She quietly tied the scarf around Wen Qiao’s neck and said to ease her awkwardness, ” “The scarf has to be tied this way.”

Wen Qiao:

Sigh, my heroic name.

“I know. Thank you, Auntie.”

Ye minqiu tied her scarf properly and tied a knot in front of it. She really couldn’t bear to look. Her son was quite ruthless.

ahem! Ji xiancheng coughed lightly. third brother, let’s go out and have coffee.

As he walked out with Chu qingyou, he turned back to look at Shen Tian. “What are you still standing there for?”

Shen Tian walked out with an interesting expression on his face.

Uncle Tang Sanzang was finally having a good time. Wow, this was wonderful.

Ji xiancheng’s elder sister, ye minqiu, and ye minchun also went out together, leaving only the old lady and a young couple in the bedroom.

The old lady was very happy. She was old, but she was not like the young people who saw men … Huan … Female … When it came to love, she felt awkward and uncomfortable.

Not only did he not feel uncomfortable, he even held Wen Qiao’s hand and said, ” you’re still young. You must take safety precautions, okay? ”

Wen Qiao’s head almost exploded.

Was the old lady that direct?

“You’re still worried about these things?” Fu Nanli asked.

Wen Qiao’s ears turned red. If they continued to talk like this, the child would explode on the spot.

Just now, she looked so embarrassed that she couldn’t wait to find a hole to hide in, so they really couldn’t continue the discussion.

The old lady was tactful and no longer wanted to embarrass the little girl.

“Does your leg hurt?” Wen Qiao asked.

yes, it’s an old habit. It will happen on a rainy day.

“You didn’t go to the hospital?”

it’s hard to treat this kind of illness, ” the old lady smiled. it’s useless no matter how much money you have.

Wen Qiao decided to ask her youngest uncle about it later. Although she had no idea what he had been researching in the medical organization abroad all these years, she felt that he should know a lot of hidden big shots in the medical field.

The old Madam kept holding Wen Qiao’s hand, even feeling that Fu Nanli was a little in the way. go outside and chat with them.

“Yingluo, I’ll stay here with you.”

“Are you going to accompany me or xiaojiao?” grandmother Qi glanced at him.

Fu Nanli’s hand landed on Wen Qiao’s shoulder. “Of course we’re here to accompany you. Qiao ‘er and I will accompany you.”

Old Mrs. Han didn’t make things difficult for him and chatted with Wen Qiao with a smile on her face. It was obvious that she really liked Wen Qiao.

At noon, everyone stayed in the mansion for lunch.

The atmosphere at the dining table was a little subtle. Everyone deliberately pretended not to look at Wen Qiao, but they all secretly glanced at her from the corner of their eyes.

Even someone as slow-witted as Wen Qiao felt like she was sitting on pins and needles, as if she was sitting on a burning charcoal. It was unbearable.

The chef at the residence made a sea cucumber, wolfberries, and oxtail soup on purpose. Ye minqiu used the serving chopsticks to pick up a sea cucumber for Fu Nanli. “It’s good for you.”

Ji xiancheng and Chu qingyou lowered their heads. They couldn’t hold back their laughter, and their shoulders trembled violently.

“There’s no need,” Fu Nanli coughed lightly.

“Eat it if I give it to you,” ye minqiu replied.

He then picked up another piece for Wen Qiao.

Wen Qiao wondered why she had volunteered to come over today. What kind of suffering had she suffered?

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