Cold king's poisonous spoiled concubine

Shen An'an didn't agree with her when she heard what she said. Her first daughter suggested that she should receive her first mother in person, but it was unreasonable for her aunt to go.

"Yesterday, my father beat my daughter on the dinner table. Aunt, don't go out to annoy my father." Shen An'an still told me uneasily.

"Aunt Yao just went out to have a look. After all, she had to walk around when she was pregnant." aunt Yao just wanted to see what the Fu family had brought.

"Hey..." Shen An watched aunt Yao get up, his attitude was also very firm, and didn't say anything.

In the garden, Shen Zhuohua was playing chess with Fu Pingyan. He saw aunt Yao touching her stomach passing by the garden.

"Aunt, where are you going?" Shen Zhuohua put down his chess pieces and sneered.

"See you, marquis." aunt Yao was surprised to see Fu Pingyan in the pavilion and hurried to salute.

"No gift," Fu Pingyan said coldly as he picked up his tea cup.

Aunt Yao got up and looked at Shen Zhuohua. "The doctor told me to come out and walk and breathe some fresh air, which will be very helpful to the fetus."

His face touched his stomach lovingly, and the corners of his mouth smiled.

"Since it's like this, it won't delay my aunt's raising the baby." Shen Zhuohua heard the sound, looked at the chessboard in his hand indifferently, picked up a piece and put it on the chessboard.

Aunt Yao's back is getting farther and farther away. Fu Pingyan watched her change her way of playing chess. "She's making trouble. Don't you go and have a look?"

"She doesn't have that ability yet." Shen Zhuohua's tone was very confident. He saw a white chess piece between his fingers.

"Are you so confident?" what Fu Pingyan likes most is to see her look now, and her whole body exudes a different breath.

"I have confidence in my mother." Shen Zhuohua took a bite of his sunspot.

"But why are you angry?" Fu Pingyan looked at her face with a smile.

"How can you be in a good mood when a fly cries in your ear?" Shen Zhuohua frowned and put the chess pieces in his hand in front of Fu Pingyan.

Shen Zhuohua won the game.

"I'd rather go and see it myself." Fu Pingyan said, got up from his chair, stretched out his hand and put it in front of Shen Zhuohua, with a smile on his mouth.

Shen Zhuohua didn't know why. He was stunned. His white finger was gently put in her hand. They went out together.

In the lobby.

When Aunt Yao arrived, she saw that Chen Jia was sitting in a chair drinking tea with the old Fu family. They seemed to talk happily.

"Elder sister, master Fu." aunt Yao leaned over slightly and smiled at the corners of her mouth.

"My sister is worried about raising her baby in the yard. Why are you here?" Chen Jia looked at her not going to go, and Xiumei frowned tightly.

"Sister, the doctor told me to let my sister walk more when she's free, which is also conducive to production." aunt Yao said, and stretched out her hand to touch her stomach, with a loving smile on her face.

Such a smile made him feel very dazzling. Although Chen Jia was dissatisfied, he didn't say anything, "then go elsewhere. This is not the place you should come."

"Master Fu is here for the marriage between lord Hou and the eldest lady. Can't my sister listen here?" aunt Yao looked wronged.

"What's your identity? You're an aunt. It's unreasonable to listen here. Speaking of this, Chen Jia's show eyebrows frowned tightly together.

"Elder sister, I brought up the eldest lady with my own hands. I can't be too much to listen to it." aunt Yao's tone was also reluctant to give up, and didn't look at her with deep meaning.

Old Fu frowned when he heard the sound and looked at Aunt Yao opposite. She said something here last time. If Shen Zhuohua hadn't driven him away, he didn't know what to say.

Shen Zhuohua and Fu Pingyan on one side came and stood on the other side. They just heard aunt Yao's words, stood there and watched quietly.

"Younger sister, I'd better leave my wife to discuss the marriage. If you care so much about Zhuohua, how about waiting for An'an's marriage to discuss it with you?" Chen Jia sneered and threw his words down impolitely.

"Sister, what do you mean?" aunt Yao's face suddenly became ugly. She was a concubine. If her aunt came to negotiate the marriage again, how could an an have a foothold in her husband's house?

"Ann is crawling out of your stomach. Since you want to learn how to negotiate relatives so much, my sister will teach you well." Chen Jiaman looked at her contemptuously, and there was frost in her voice.

Shen Zhuohua, standing on one side, looked at Aunt Yao's ugly face and couldn't help sneering in his heart. What he said was really reasonable. How could he have a foothold if his wife didn't take over the marriage?

"Cough." old Fu was not interested in watching the "war" of the Shen family. He coughed and interrupted their dialogue. "Mrs. Shen, this is the list of the Fu family. If there is no problem, sign your name, and someone will naturally send a joyous paste in a few days."

When Chen Jia heard the speech, she held out her hand and took a careful look at the list in her hand. Each of the bride price on it was invaluable. Even Chen Jia, who had seen those rare treasures, couldn't help but be shocked.

"The sincerity of the Fu family, my wife naturally saw it." Chen Jia winked at mother Hua, and then saw Mother Hua take out a pen from one side.

Without hesitation, Chen Jia signed his name and handed it to Fu Lao.

"Now that it has been settled, I'll leave the rest to the old man," said Fu, putting away the list and touching his beard.

"It's getting late. Old Fu will have a casual meal here, and Zhuohua and Hou ye will come together." Chen Jia mentioned them and glanced at Aunt Yao.

In the past, Chen Mo'er and Hai Mingzhu didn't regard themselves as outsiders, but today is a distinguished guest. As a concubine, they can't eat at the table.

Aunt Yao couldn't help hating. If she didn't enter the door, she wouldn't be reduced to this. Even if she was a concubine, she wouldn't be crushed by her.

"Yes, my sister understands." aunt Yao said aloud for a long time, pressing down her heart's fingers and tightly clasping them in her palm.

Seeing aunt Yao walking away, Shen Zhuohua and Fu Pingyan came out together. Fu was stunned when he saw Shen Zhuohua's indifferent face and magnanimous appearance.

His eyes also looked up and down at Shen Zhuohua, and he took back his sight for a long time. "It's nonsense. After all, it's a marriage negotiation. How can we meet in private?" old Fu looked at Fu Pingyan, and his voice was also reproachful.

Fu Pingyan's eyes were slightly heavy.