Dining room.

Zhang Yun brought the prepared dishes to the table.

"An An, come here." Zhang Yun said to her daughter.

Qin Anan followed her mother and walked towards the bathroom.

"You quarreled with Fu Shiting?" Zhang Yun asked.

"Mom, are we so obvious?" Qin Anan's face showed no emotion.

I have probably been disappointed a few times, and my heart has been numb.

"Yeah, the two of you are especially like the kind of couple whose relationship has broken down and are about to divorce." Zhang Yun described, "When I went to the Civil Affairs Bureau with your father to divorce, that's how you two look now."

Qin Anan couldn't help laughing: "Mom, I'm not talking about divorce with him. It's still about the children... I can't talk about it."

"Oh, he still refuses to have children? Is there a reason?"

Qin Anan shook his head: "he has depression. As long as I think about his illness, I persuade myself to open up."

"It's so pitiful." Zhang Yun sighed, "So what if you have money? Health is the most important thing. I think we are much richer than him."

"That's because you don't know how rich he is." Qin Anan's mouth twitched, and her little hand held her mother's hand, "Mom, you worked hard tonight!"

"What's the hard work? I want to cook for you every day, but the chef of Fu's family must be better than me."

"Mom, no matter how well others cook, in my heart, the food you cook is more appetizing." Qin Anan smiled softly, "Mom, let's go eat!"

"I've eaten at home. Besides, seeing the expressions of the two of you, I don't have any appetite." Zhang Yun teased, "I'll go back first, it's best not to tear your face with him, we can't offend him."

Qin An'an: "Mom, don't worry! I will handle my affairs with him."

After sending her mother away, Qin Anan returned to her seat.

In front of her was a plate of peeled shrimp.

He stripped it.

"Fu Shiting, are you good at chasing girls?" Qin Anan picked up chopsticks, took a shrimp, and put it in his mouth.

"It's usually others chasing me." Fu Shiting said truthfully.

Qin Anan was choked by his words.

"It's my honor to be able to eat the shrimp you peeled by yourself."

"Qin An'an, it would be great if you could keep doing this."

Qin An'an took a deep breath, suppressed the strange emotions, and said softly, "Next, I'll try not to make you angry." After a pause, he continued, "I'm going back to school next week to attend the New Year's Day party. Your company There should be an event too, right?"

"Well, but I'm not participating."

"Yes, your legs need to rest well." Qin Anan took a shrimp, dipped it in a little sauce, and handed it to his mouth.

He hesitated for a moment, then opened his thin lips.

"Do you have a show?" After eating the shrimp she fed, his heart was sweet.

The quarrel when they came was covered up by the harmonious coexistence now.

"Yes! This is the last New Year's party in my university."

"Oh, I want to go." His voice came through.

Qin Anan was stunned: "how do you go? Students can't bring their families!"

"I have my own way."

Seeing his calm appearance, Qin Anan suddenly relieved: "Yes, you are so rich, as long as you donate a building to our school, let alone go to the New Year's Day party, even if you want to go to the girls' dormitory, there is no problem."

Fu Shiting looked up at her.

That's what she said, try not to piss him off.

In the blink of an eye, it's New Year's Day.

Qin Anan went to school early in the morning.

Fu Shiting got up after she went out. JrNovels.com