Sheng Mian was squatting on the ground looking for the ring. Fu Yancheng just threw it away and the ring rolled to nowhere.
She lifted the sofa and searched for it, but still couldn't find it.
Sticky was making trouble on the side, jumping up and down, trying to get her to touch it, but Shengmian ignored her.
I've searched all over the floor and can't find it.
She was a little discouraged and her eyes were red. She shouldn't have worn it tonight.
Until we reached twelve o'clock, the small ring seemed to disappear out of thin air.
Sheng Mian became more and more irritable, and sat on the sofa for a while in a daze. He felt that he could not find it tonight, and he probably couldn't sleep all night.
She heard Nian Nian yelling and saw the ring stuck in the gap of the sofa.
His eyes suddenly lit up, with a sense of surprise that he had found it. He quickly picked it up and put it back into the box in the bedroom, along with the letter. Finally, the box was locked and the notebook was also inside.
Only then did she feel relieved, and then she remembered that she had just gotten angry with Fu Yancheng and drove him away.
But she didn't want to apologize to Fu Yancheng now.
It's his fault after all.
Sheng Mian did not bow his head this time and let it go.
After a week of cold war, the old lady of the Fu family came back.
The old lady's name was Yao Rong, and she had a very good relationship with Bai Qiu. When she came back, Bai Qiu went to greet her personally, but Fu Yancheng didn't go.
Mr. Fu didn't go either.
At this moment, Yao Rong was wearing a decent cheongsam, and her gestures showed the temperament of a big family.
Bai Qiu poured tea for her and heard her ask.
"Where is the woman Yancheng married?"
Yao Rong took the tea cup and said, "It's been three years. This kid in Yancheng can bear it, and he hasn't even divorced yet."
Bai Qiu turned down her eyebrows and said, "Mom, don't worry about this. I have warned her repeatedly not to have any wishful thinking."
When Yao Rong returned to the imperial capital, she lived not in the Fu family's old house, but in the Fu mansion in Bai Qiu's side.
It can be seen that her relationship with the old man is not good.
She sneered.
"The old man insisted on letting Yan Cheng marry this woman. I really don't know what kind of ecstasy was poured into him."
As soon as he finished speaking, the doorbell rang. The servant went to open the door, and it was Xiao Chuqing who came in.
Xiao Chuqing carried large and small packages of gifts and strode towards Yao Rong.
"Grandma Yao, you are finally back. I miss you so much."
When Yao Rong saw her, her face suddenly became friendly.
"Oh my dear, come and show me to grandma, she looks even more beautiful."
Xiao Chuqing quickly took out the gift.
"Grandma Yao, this is the painting that Master Zhang Rong painted last time. I brought it to you specially. I know you like him the most."
If Sheng Mian were here, you would see that this is a replica.
But the imitation technology is indeed very high, and only Zhang Rong himself and she can tell the authenticity from the fake.
Yao Rong's eyes suddenly lit up and she couldn't help but get up and look at the painting carefully.
"Chu Qing, you are really thoughtful. I heard that this painting was given to someone by Zhang Rong, but I didn't expect it to fall into your hands."
The corners of Xiao Chuqing's mouth curved.
"I originally wanted to become a disciple of Zhang Rong, and I struggled with him for a long time. It was not easy to get this painting, but as long as you are happy, Grandma Yao, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you have become younger.
"
Yao Rong laughed and nodded helplessly on Xiao Chuqing's forehead.
"You kid, your mouth is still as sweet as before, but Yancheng is not blessed."
Speaking of this, Xiao Chuqing suddenly became pitiful and her eyes turned red.
"Grandma Yao, don't say that. It's because I'm not blessed. Yancheng and I were too young before."
"Humph, you are not blessed. You are so good at painting, and you were almost accepted as a disciple by Zhang Rong. I remember that Yancheng also followed Zhang Rong for a while, but he was disliked by others for being too temperamental.
Meng, your temperament just complements his. If you don't dislike Chu Qing when he gets divorced, the door of the Fu family will always be open for you."
Xiao Chuqing quickly said, "How could I dislike Yancheng, and I know that he was forced to get married. He has never even touched that woman's hand until now."
"Okay, okay, just don't dislike it."
The three of them sat together, talking and laughing.
But Bai Qiu looked down on Xiao Chuqing from the bottom of his heart, so he was lucky enough to get to know Yao Rong.
Bai Qiu still hopes that Fu Yancheng can find someone who is well matched, preferably a real socialite.
After Xiao Chuqing left happily, Yao Rong's face turned cold.
"What's the name of the woman who married Yancheng? She hasn't even come to see me yet."
Bai Qiu sneered, thinking that no one had informed Sheng Mian.
After all, her presence in the Fu family is really low.
But she didn't tell Yao Rong this, but started a fight.
