Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 1262 I look great.

Chapter 1262 I look great.

As soon as they came, they pushed Fu Yuejun past, declaring their sovereign status. Fu Yuejun lowered his eyes, and a sneer flashed across his lips, not caring about this move at all.

As for Jin Shaoyue, looking at those girls who pushed Fu Yuejun away, she raised her eyebrows calmly.

The second girl from the side branch of the Jin family sat by the bed, looked at the doll in Jin Shaoyue's arms, and said with a smile: "It's been a long time since I saw her, and the girl has grown up a lot, look at this white and tender girl, but What a beauty."

Her name is Miss Jin Shaoyue, not eldest sister.

It's just a title, which reveals the relationship between them and the difference in identity.

Then the fourth girl from the side branch of the Song family spoke up: "Nowadays, children grow up fast. This little girl from my sister-in-law's family is very white when she is born, unlike other people's children who are wrinkled and black when they are just born!"

These words were naturally flattering, but Jin Shaoyue frowned slightly when she heard it.

Fu Yuejun bent his lips, and said softly: "The eldest sister's appearance is the most beautiful in the world, so naturally she is not comparable to ordinary people. Her child should be the most handsome."

"Hey, isn't this the ninth girl of the Fu family? You're here too!" Miss Song Si looked at Fu Yuejun, covered her lips and smiled, expressing that she was surprised that Fu Yuejun was here.

Moreover, it was exaggerated.

Both Fu Yuejun and Jin Shaoyue could hear the irony in these words.

But neither of them spoke.

Fu Yuejun shook his head, sure enough, there will be such people in all famous families.

Miss Song Si saw that Jin Shaoyue hadn't spoken until now, so she felt that she was dissatisfied with her sister-in-law.

She was overjoyed, and immediately satirized Fu Yuejun directly: "Miss Nine is right, the eldest sister-in-law is a goddess, but Miss Jiu is not bad, otherwise, how could our Shaoshuai Jin like it so much?"

The implication was that Fu Yuejun was not as good as Jin Shaoyue, and Jin Tingxiao fell in love with him only because of his skin.

But Fu Yuejun didn't care, and raised his eyebrows lazily: "Yes, Ah Ting has met many women, and it is true that he sees that I am outstanding, that's why he treats me so differently, don't you think so, Miss Song Fourth? "

The implication is that I am not bad-looking, and I can fascinate Jin Tingxiao, so how ugly are you? Jin Tingxiao doesn't even look at you?

Miss Song Si is a person who came out of the mansion. She has experienced these struggles since she was a child. How could she not understand Fu Yuejun's words, but she should keep her face.

After all, Fu Yuejun is still the daughter of the Fu family.

"Come on, let my aunt give you a hug."

Miss Song Si turned around and wanted to hug Song Weiwei, but just as she stretched out her hand, Jin Shaoyue brushed it away.

Jin Shaoyue said flatly: "You don't have a child, and you don't know how to hold a child. Be careful not to drop her."

Miss Song Si didn't really want to hug Song Weiyi at first, she just wanted to show off her close relationship with Jin Shaoyue in front of Fu Yuejun.

But who knew Jin Shaoyue would come here.

But think about it, this Song Weiyi is the sweetheart of the whole Song family, and she doesn't know how to hold a child, so if she accidentally drops Song Weiyi, it would be a sin.

But everyone was stunned by Jin Shaoyue's next words, and the woman smiled and said to Fu Yuejun: "Ah Jun, come and hug her, you were the one who put her to sleep just now."

Jin Shaoyue said that on purpose, and Fu Yuejun pushed the group of girls around the bed away logically.

Miss Song Si stood there in embarrassment, feeling that all the offshoots of the Jin family were laughing at her, which made her resentment towards Fu Yuejun a bit deeper.

(End of this chapter)

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