Mysterious president owes a lot

"Really?" He Jiayin looked at Feng Rui suspiciously. She never thought that Feng Rui, who hated herself so much and hated the He family, would treat her friend differently.

It just doesn't feel right all the time.

For some reason, she suddenly remembered the female voice she heard when talking to Mu Zechuan at noon, could it be Tang Qiaoen?

Because she only heard such a short sound, she couldn't confirm it at all, and she didn't even know if she heard it wrong.

She turned her head to see Mu Zechuan's reaction, who knew that he had already turned his back to everyone and went upstairs.

Tang Qiaoen looked at Mu Zechuan's back, and then said to Jiayin: "It's getting late, I have to go back first, I won't delay your family reunion here."

It was already dinner time, and she couldn't let her go because of emotion and reason. He Jiayin was about to ask her to keep her, but Feng Rui stood up first.

"Qiaoen, it's rare for you to come here once." Feng Rui took Tang Qiaoen's hand with an extremely kind attitude: "Leaving without dinner, I don't agree!"

With Feng Rui's attitude, He Jiayin had never seen her use it on herself.

That uncoordinated feeling rose from the bottom of my heart again, and it became more and more intense.

Mu Zebing was also extremely close to Tang Qiaoen: "Sister Qiaoen, listen to your mother! I still want to discuss that latest doll with you!"

He Jiayin has never felt that Mu Zebing is so easy to get along with. Although she is full of doubts, she can't show anything at the moment, she can only smile: "Yes, Qiaoen, how can I let you go?"

Tang Qiaoen also stayed.

The dinner was so lively that even He Jiayin, who was always silent at the table in Mu's house, had to speak.

But Mu Zechuan was uncharacteristically silent.

Mrs. Mu asked Tang Qiaoen: "I heard that you and our Jiayin are good friends since childhood?"

"Yes, old lady." Tang Qiaoen replied cautiously.In the Mu family, both Feng Rui and Mu Zebing liked her very much. For some reason, this old lady always disliked her.

"Then why did I meet you for the first time?" Mrs. Mu deliberately asked, "Why didn't my good friend attend Jiayin's wedding?"

Fortunately, Mrs. Mu didn't mention the things they met in the United States in front of He Jiayin.

"Grandma, Qiaoen was in the United States at that time, and he didn't have time to come back." He Jiayin explained for Tang Qiaoen.

"Oh, no wonder." Mrs. Mu glanced at Tang Qiaoen and asked, "How did you meet Jiayin?"

Tang Qiaoen instantly felt that the food in her mouth had lost its taste, which was the last thing she wanted to think about.

But she had to answer Mrs. Mu's question, because she is Mu Zechuan's most respected grandma: "My father and Uncle He are good friends. When I was eight years old, my parents died in a car accident. Uncle He took me I went back to raise her, so I met Jiayin."

"So, the He family can be considered your benefactor?" Mrs. Mu said pointedly.

Tang Qiao'en's voice was rough and he couldn't speak.

He Jiayin thought she was sad because of the death of her parents, so she quickly answered for her: "Grandma, Qiaoen and I are like sisters."

Mrs. Mu looked at the sincere He Jiayin who was smiling, and secretly sighed in her heart. This granddaughter-in-law is really pure and kind.

But don't worry, grandma won't let you suffer.

After dinner, Tang Qiaoen left, and He Jiayin sent her out.

Tang Qiao'en said: "Jiayin, it is also your blessing that you can marry into the Mu family. I think your mother-in-law treats you well."