Of course Weng Qiange didn't believe it, "What did you see? Are you in such a panic? Could it be that your Mr. Nie has another daughter..."
Before he finished speaking, Weng Qiange was stunned and his face instantly turned pale. It wasn't Mr. Nie who had another woman, but Mr. Gu.
At the exit on the other side, Gu Chen was being held by a woman's arm, and the two came out together very affectionately.
There might be something on the woman's hair, but Gu Chen carefully raised his head to remove it for her.
Weng Qiange watched, motionless.
"Qiange." Feng Xiaoxiao stood in front of her, "We don't want to see it, there's nothing interesting to see."
"Huh." Weng Qiange smiled and shrugged.
"Why are you making such an expression? When Gu Chen and I got married, it was for the sake of our family's career. Gu Chen has someone he likes. I've always known it."
Not only Weng Qiange knew about this, but Feng Xiaoxiao also knew about it.
Gu Chen is the adopted son of the Weng family.
Weng Qiange's parents have a very good relationship, and they only have one daughter like Weng Qiange in their whole life. So, who will inherit such a huge property of the Weng family in the future?
Of course that is the son-in-law.
As the adopted son of the Weng family, Gu Chen was watched by Weng Qiange's parents growing up and they were very satisfied with him in every aspect.
Of course, Gu Chen is indeed good enough.
Since Gu Chen took over the Feng family's business, the crisis that Weng's enterprise faced has been resolved, and its income has also increased year-on-year.
Weng Qiange married Gu Chen entirely because of her parents' wishes. She was actually unwilling because she had known for a long time that Gu Chen had a girlfriend.
Weng Qiange originally thought that Gu Chen would refuse.
However, she did not expect that Gu Chen agreed. As a result, Weng Qiange had no choice but to marry Gu Chen.
But how long can such a marriage last?
Weng Qiange thinks every day that maybe today is the last day.
"Qiange." Feng Xiaoxiao held Weng Qiange's arm and persuaded, "If you are sad, just cry."
"whispering sound."
Weng Qiange rolled his eyes at her.
"Why am I crying? I'm not Gu Chen's girlfriend. Speaking of which, I am a third party. I just robbed Gu Chen. I feel sorry for that girl. If I want to cry, I am also Gu Chen's girlfriend crying, right?
"
Hey. Feng Xiaoxiao didn't know what to say. No matter what, Gu Chen was already married to Qian Ge. It's really too bad to still associate with his former girlfriend after getting married.
"Let's go."
Weng Qiange rubbed her belly and said, "Go home quickly. The fish are still waiting. Auntie must have cooked a table of delicious food."
"oh."
Feng Xiaoxiao followed Weng Qiange into the car.
Before departure, Weng Qiange's cell phone rang. It was a message from Gu Chen - today, I will go back later. You can eat by yourself and don't go hungry. Do you understand?
whispering sound.
Weng Qiange looked upset and threw the phone away.
Feng Xiaoxiao was worried, "Won't you come back?"
Weng Qiange laughed, "Haha, why should I reply to him? If not, let's go."
Feng Xiaoxiao was silent, little pigeon, do you know there are tears in your eyes?
Returning to Shili Prosperity, the fish rushed to Feng Xiaoxiao together.
"Mommy mommy."
Feng Xiaoxiao held one in each hand, which was really difficult, "Oh, the fish has grown up."
"Mom." Xiao Yu'er held her little hand and blinked, "Uncle didn't come with me."
Huh? Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned, would Nie Zheng be so attractive to children?
Unexpectedly, Da Yu'er then asked, "Mom, is uncle very busy recently?"
"this……"
Feng Xiaoxiao thought for a while and asked Yu'er, "Big Yu'er, Xiao Yu'er, do you like uncle?"
"I like it!" Xiao Yu'er held her little hand and nodded.
Da Yu'er, on the other hand, was much calmer. He frowned and said, "Mom, the main thing is that mom likes it."
Um?
Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned, she didn't expect her son to say such words.
"Mom." Da Yu'er approached his mother and whispered, "Uncle and Uncle Qi are different."
Feng Xiaoxiao laughed, "What's the difference?"
Da Yu'er thought about it seriously, "Because, my mother will blush in front of my uncle." Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned. Unexpectedly, she couldn't hide her thoughts in front of a three-year-old child.
Da Yuer pursed his lips and smiled, "Mom, you will blush only if you like it, right?"
"Uh..." Feng Xiaoxiao didn't know how to answer, "Da Yu'er, where did you hear all this?"
"Is this difficult?"
The big fish curled its lips and raised its lower jaw.
"Teacher Mengmeng's boyfriend sends her to school. Every time he kisses Teacher Mengmeng, she blushes."
This... Feng Xiaoxiao has a black streak on her head. Teacher Mengmeng, are you making out with your boyfriend, please don't let the children see it?
"Mother."
Xiao Yuer held her little hand and wanted to talk to her mother anxiously.
"Don't worry." Feng Xiaoxiao hurriedly coaxed her daughter, "Xiao Yu'er said, mommy is listening."
Xiao Yu'er got the right to speak and said excitedly.
"Xiao Yu'er also knows. Every time Big Yu'er receives a love letter, he doesn't read it and throws it into the trash can without blushing. Big Yu'er doesn't like those girls."
"oh?"
Feng Xiaoxiao raised an eyebrow and looked at his son with interest.
"Da Yu'er, is there a girl chasing you?"
"Huh." Da Yu'er hummed and frowned, "They are just wishful thinking. I don't want to play with them at all."
Wishful thinking?
Feng Xiaoxiao was surprised. He didn't expect Da Yu'er to use such advanced vocabulary?
Weng Qiange parked the car and then came in, "Oh, it's really hard to find a parking space. I almost walked around the community and finally parked in the underground garage. I thought it would save some trouble."
Saying that, come over and hug the fish.
"Oh, big fish, little fish, kiss your godmother!"
"Sure."
"Godmother!"
Feng Xiaoxiao watched from the side without revealing anything. Weng Qiange's eyes were a little red and her makeup had been touched up. It was obvious that she had cried just now.
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At night, after Feng Xiaoxiao coaxed the two fishes to sleep, Shen Mingzhu pulled them into the room to talk.
"Auntie." Feng Xiaoxiao laughed, "What's going on? So serious."
"Here." Shen Mingzhu fiddled with her phone, "I sent the photo to you."
The phone rang and Feng Xiaoxiao picked it up, "What kind of photo is it?"
When I clicked on it, I saw a photo of a man. The man had good-looking features and was well-behaved, nothing special.
"This is?" Feng Xiaoxiao didn't understand, "Aunt, who is it?"