Chapter 2 Aunt
Tan Fen stood up immediately. Because she was so hurried, she almost lost her grip on the cup in her hand. Seeing that the tea in it was about to spill out, the middle-aged man next to her helped her and asked, "What's wrong?"
Fu Qianhe, Tan Fen's remarried husband and Fu Jishen's biological father, is as his name suggests, humble, low-key and gentle.
Tan Fen didn't reply to her, and looked slightly embarrassed.
Fu Qianhe instead looked at the two people on the stairs, his eyes fixed on Li Qian: "Aji, who is this?"
However, Fu Jishen didn't intend to introduce her. He held his trouser pockets with his hands and glanced at her lazily. The implication was: How about you introduce yourself?
When it comes to being a good person, Fu Jishen is eight hundred miles away.
As for a bad guy, he is definitely bad enough!
In front of his fiancée, asking the woman he just slept with to introduce himself?
If it's not bad, then there are only two reasons: either you don't love her, or you love her very much!
Tan Fen didn't give Li Qian a chance to introduce herself. She had already recovered her composure and walked over lovingly: "Qian Qian is a distant niece of mine. She came to visit me at home before. You are out of town!"
Fu Qianhe did not doubt that he was there and nodded: "It is such a thing. I heard you mention it."
Tan Fen smiled and glared at him: "Qianqian came to have dinner with me last night. I thought it was too late, so I let her sleep here. Look at my memory, I forgot to tell you!"
After saying that, he held Li Qian's hand affectionately: "The porridge in the kitchen is still being heated for you, aunt will take you there!"
The feeling of being impatient to take her away made Li Qian find it very interesting!
She crossed her arms and took some time to look at this fifty-year-old woman from top to bottom, trying to remember the last time she was so protective of her.
But, I can't remember.
"No need, I'm not very hungry." Her red lips twitched and she called her: "Auntie."
Tan Fen's face turned pale.
At this moment, Fu Jishen had walked to the sofa and sat down alone. He was extremely unfocused, as if he was an outsider because the matter had nothing to do with him.
It seemed that the incident caused by him had nothing to do with him in the end.
Tan Fen's original movement of holding Li Qian, but at some point, it secretly turned into a "grasping" movement, so hard that Li Qian couldn't break free.
"How can you not have breakfast?" Tan Fen laughed, dragging Li Qian towards the kitchen: "You young people, in order to stay in shape, you will eat every meal you can. This is wrong!"
The living room is not far from the kitchen.
After a while, Li Qian was waved away and pushed into the kitchen. As the kitchen door closed, Tan Fen's face changed instantly.
She stared at Li Qian and asked with a cold face: "What are you doing here?!"
"Looking for your son."
Li Qian replied seriously.
After speaking, he tugged on his collar to reveal the spots on it: "Can't you see it?"
Traces of ambiguity were all over her porcelain-white complexion.
From those traces alone, we can guess what kind of storm the two of them went through last night.
"Li Qian, why are you so mean?!" Tan Fen almost broke his defense, pointing at Li Qian and yelling.
Li Qian kindly reminded: "Please keep your voice down, it's your in-laws outside, don't make a joke."
Tan Fen gritted her teeth, looked outside, and then cast her resentful eyes on the woman opposite again.
Li Qian is no longer the lonely, thin, weak little girl. Now she is filled with a strong aura, which can completely overwhelm her mother's words and aura.
oppression!
Tan Fen was unwilling to give in and asked in a low voice: "It was you who took the initiative to seduce Fu Jishen?!"
"Yes." She didn't hesitate.
Tan Fen: "What on earth do you want to do?! Take revenge on me?! Just because I divorced your dad and didn't want you?"
"I'm grateful you didn't ask for me."
Li Qian replied absently: "Follow my dad. Even if he is poorer, at least he will be happy. If I follow you..."
She sneered: "But if you want to say revenge, that's not right. I'm interested in Fu Jishen's money, and he's interested in my body. It's a consensual thing, but when it comes to you, why does it involve love and hatred?"
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There were bursts of laughter in the living room, the atmosphere was harmonious, and they seemed to be having a great time chatting.
The bustle outside was completely different from the tense kitchen just across the door.
"Li Qian, stay away from Fu Ji, he is getting married soon!"
This time, her attitude was softer.
For a time, Li Qian mistakenly thought that she was discussing with her.
Li Qian crossed her arms and leaned against the wall, with a faint smile on her lips: "Then I tell you, he can't get married, do you believe it?"
Tan Fen glared at her fiercely: "What on earth do you want to do?!"
Chapter completed!