After amnesia, she became a real daughter of a wealthy family

"Sister Fang Jue, let go, I'm a little out of breath." Song Mo gently pushed the person away.

The aloof woman who didn't want to stand behind changed her eyes and looked innocent, "Mo Bao, what are you talking about, I am Fang Jue."

The girl holding her also let go, with the usual indifferent expression on her face.

Clearly, the twins are playing each other's pranks again.

"Sister, this is not fun." Fang Xing clasped his shoulders and sighed softly.

The pranks he experienced when he was a child, now Song Mo will experience it again.

"Okay, okay, don't stand stupidly at the door, come in." Fang Jue beckoned the two of them to the sofa.

There were already two men paralyzed on the sofa, their faces were full of vitality, and they were just about to spit out A Piao.

Song Mo was a little worried, "They..."

"It's just my father making things difficult." Fang Jue covered his face.

"I was scolded by my father just now, and I don't know what I said, but I was hit hard anyway." Fang Meng sighed.

Father-in-law always dislikes son-in-law.

"Suddenly feel that I'm lucky." Fang Xing looked at the state of these two people, and suddenly felt that Song Kai was too kind to him.

What kind of devil is my own father-in-law?

"Xiao Song is here?" Zhang Yueying came out with a plate of egg tarts, "I just baked something you young people like, come and get some to try."

"Mom?" Fang Xing was puzzled.

Shouldn't his mother be in the kitchen?Come here now, it's not his own father who cooks in the kitchen...

Although complaining about his own father being unfilial, the things his father made were no different from vital signs maintenance meals.

"I'll put the egg tart here first, you can help yourself, I'll help dad."

She put down the tray, turned and went back to the kitchen, leaving the three siblings in place with terrified faces.

Song Mo also noticed the terrifying atmosphere in the room, "What's wrong?"

"Be prepared to order takeaway at midnight today." Fang Xing reminded.

"How terrifying can it be?" Cheng Xin recovered from the serious and deep psychological blow.

"At least it's more terrifying than what my dad told you." Fang Xing made a simple metaphor.

Cheng Xin collapsed back again.

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"Could it be some dark cooking?" Song Mo gnawed on the egg tart.

Fang Jue replied, "No, it's just a bit ugly, Mo Bao, be prepared."

When the dinner was served, Song Mo stared at the dishes in front of him with a look of horror.

It looks like it has no salt, but it has some connotations, which roughly refers to such dishes.

In human terms, it is ugly, but not unpalatable.

"It doesn't mean much to ask you to come over for dinner this time." Fang Jianian ignored the terrified expressions of the juniors present when they saw the dishes, and read his opening remarks.

"Yeah." Lu Zhengwei responded obediently, and then received a somewhat ferocious stare.

"It's been a few months since we got together like this last time, and we are also very concerned about how you are going during this time." Zhang Yueying cooperated to reassure people, "I heard that Xiao Cheng's movie has been set for National Day It's gone, isn't it?"

"Yeah, I'm a bit busy with publicity these days." Cheng Xin replied obediently.

"You are so busy at this time, so I'm sorry to let you take the time to come here." Ms. Zhang raised her glass, "Here, I wish you a big box office sale in advance."

"Thank you, Mom." Cheng Xin replied obediently.

"Don't give young people too much hope." Fang Jianian hit.

Seeing that his own father began to scold others with a cold face again, Fang Jue raised his mouth, "But too much investment needs to be given to young people."

An old guy who disliked the future son-in-law decisively invested several million when Cheng Xin's movie Piao was the most difficult to shoot, and even pretended that the money he invested was for nothing.

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The old father who was exposed by his daughter coughed twice, "Occasionally give the young people a little encouragement."

Now that the movie was mentioned, Fang Jue mentioned an interesting incident, "Speaking of which, I really didn't expect Xiao Lu's acting skills to be so good. When I played with you, I almost suspected that you were a sesame dumpling."

The gloomy, black-bellied and ambitious eyes in the scene did not have the usual innocent and harmless shadow at all.

Lu Zhengwei chuckled.

I have to say that my sister's intuition is really accurate.

But now he has a silly and sweet personality in the circle, and it will be very difficult to get rid of this layer of sugar.

"I heard that Xiao Song is taking the make-up exam today, will you still do the questions?" Zhang Yueying asked in a warm voice.

Song Mo smiled.

She reviewed all night, and when she handed in the paper, she knew that the question was won.

"Fortunately, the question is very simple." She smiled.

Fang Jianian also had a much more pleasant face when facing her, "It doesn't matter what your test scores are, as long as you can come back safely."

He knew what happened to Song Mo some time ago, so he would be more tolerant to her.

Although in the long-term plan, he also hopes that his son can participate in the marriage and marry a girl of the right family, but he respects his son's wishes more, and the lintel and benefits that come with it are the least important.

As for the Qin family, he will try his best to guard against it.

Song Mo understood.

He heard from Fang Xing about the situation at that time, and the Fang family also had their own helplessness when things happened urgently, and she could understand.

"It's good that you can understand." Fang Jianian pulled out a box and handed it to her, "I'll keep this for you first."

Song Mo opened the box and took a look, a little flattered.

The jade ring finger in the box, which she saw Zhang Yueying once wore around her neck, looked as if it was going to belong to her now.

This is a little too obvious.

It will not be a token to pass on to the daughter-in-law.

"It's a little too expensive." She felt embarrassed, and was about to return it when Zhang Yueying pushed it back.

"Our family is more face-saving. There is no reason to take back the things we gave away. If you feel embarrassed, Xiao Song, just do more things you should do."

Zhang Yueying put up a bunch of high-sounding reasons, insisting on not letting her return the things, so Song Mo had no choice but to accept the box.

No one has entered the door yet, and things are not missing at all.

Fang Xing, who was sitting beside him, knew what his parents meant with just a glance.

The finger was passed to Zhang Yueying by his grandfather, and it would be a perfect pair with the ruby ​​one in his uncle's hand.

My uncle and several of his cousins ​​all work in ISI. Although they will not be partial in their work, they will do their best to help and take care of them if they can.

This finger is a bit of protection for Song Mo by the two of you.

After dinner, Fang Xing personally sent people back.

There are four people in a car, not as reserved as last time.

Cheng Xin yawned, and fell asleep with his head on Lu Zhengwei's shoulder.

Seeing that the person was fast asleep, Lu Zhengwei changed his eyes and returned to his normal look.

"He's asleep. Is there anything I can do to help you?" He leaned on the car window with a lazy and mature voice.

Seeing him taking the initiative, Fang Xing remained unmoved.

Instead, Song Mo picked up his phone and sent a message, "It's more convenient for you to be in the entertainment industry now, so I just asked you to check something and send it to me before next week."

//Title homophonic stalk (deduction of money)

//Fang's parents: Pet me!

//Wake up: There is a feeling that my parents work harder than me.