His Sweet Embrace

Fu Miaomiao always felt that the atmosphere was strange. According to her understanding of her little aunt, she would never speak like that, but now it doesn't sound like her style!

"Not only you, but I, an old woman, also want to learn from Meng LAN. She donated another 10 million to charity. The child has a good heart from small to big." Lin Dailan praised Du Menglan.

Only Jinyue and Du Menglan know what this ten million is about.

But Du Menglan was not embarrassed at all. He shook his head with a smile and said modestly, "aunt, no, don't say that. I'm just doing what I can."

Jinyue looked at Du Menglan, who was so hypocritical in front of her. She really couldn't look at it. She said for a reason: "mother-in-law, you talk to miss Du first. Miss Du wants to live here. The room must be cleaned up. I'll go up and check to see if the servant missed anything."

This is to let Du Menglan know that she is a guest. She is very upset. Her hands holding the clothes are tightened bit by bit, but her face with exquisite makeup is still full of laughter.

"Jinyue, thank you for being so meticulous."

"You're too polite. It's all I should do." As soon as the voice fell, Jinyue turned and walked towards the stairs.

"Grandma, talk to sister Du first! I went up to review carefully! "

Lin Dailan replied, "OK, go quickly."

"Slim, come on for the college entrance examination!" Du Menglan cheered Fu Miaomiao.

"Thank you, sister Du." Fu Miaomiao simply thanked him and walked upstairs.

……

Jinyue just arrived on the second floor and was stopped by Fu Miaomiao before she could enter the guest room.

"Little aunt, little aunt!"

She turned her head and looked at the misty who ran up, "what's the matter?"

Fu Miaomiao looked around vigilantly, then pulled Jinyue into the guest room, and then said the question in his heart: "aunt, do you have a holiday with Du Menglan? The attitude and tone you just spoke to her are completely different from your usual! " Dimly has seen it.

"Miaomiao, if someone gives you ten million yuan to leave yunchenfan..."

Before Jinyue finished speaking, Fu Miaomiao shouted, "this man is crazy!"

Jinyue looked at Fu Miaomiao's expression at this moment and was teased by her and laughed. Then, her slender fingers pointed to the direction of the floor, "well, this psycho is downstairs now."

"What, what?!" Fu Miaomiao was shocked, "Du Menglan?!" She seems to know some explosive news and has a gossip face.

"Who else?"

"Shit, Du Menglan likes my uncle?"

Jinyue spread her hands, with a helpless and indifferent expression on her face.

"What did you do with that little aunt?" Fu Miaomiao asked curiously.

"I donated the ten million she gave to charity."

"Poof... Hahaha!" Fu Miaomiao looked up and down and burst out a burst of laughter. "Originally, you donated the ten million yuan just said by grandma in the name of Du Menglan!"

"Well, I asked housekeeper Fu to send it to the organization."

"Du Menglan is such a bitch! As far as I know, she and my uncle used to be classmates. They were classmates from junior high school to college. What a coincidence! "

classmate? Junior high school to college?

Brocade month smiled to smile, Qiao pour is not necessarily, the possibility of intentional is greater.

"Aunt, what are you going to do with the green tea downstairs?" Fu Miaomiao asked curiously.

"Do not process." Jin Yue calmly said three words.

"Ah?!" Fu Miaomiao was shocked again. "This has bullied you. Don't you deal with it? If it were me, I would slap her in the face, drive her out of the house and let her go as far as she can. "

"After dealing with Du Menglan, there will be another one, countless. Do you have to deal with it every time? "

Fu Miaomiao nodded approvingly and felt that what Jinyue said was reasonable. Then, she had a headache expression and didn't know what to do.

……

At dinner time, Du Menglan cooked several dishes in person and coaxed Lin Dailan with a smile.

"Try it, aunt. My mother likes my drunk ribs very much. I don't know whether you like it or not." Du Menglan is very attentive and warm.

Lin Dailan smiled happily, "I like it. How can I not like it? I've heard your mother say that your craft is famous. It's comparable to those famous chefs. "

Du Menglan was very modest. "Aunt, what my mother said is too exaggerated. My craft is average. Where can I compare with those chefs? And certainly not as good as Jinyue's craft. "

She directly turned the topic to Jinyue. For the first time, Jinyue felt what it was to lie down and get shot!

Fu Miaomiao couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to help speak, but Jinyue gently touched her with her toes under the table. She knew that Miaomiao was helping herself, but she must not stand out at this time, otherwise Du Menglan was not only targeting her. Miaomiao was straight and had no bad thoughts. She could not be Du Menglan's opponent, So she must not let miaomi get involved.

Jinyue sandwiched a piece of drunk ribs. After tasting it, she smiled and praised: "my craft must not be comparable to Menglan. The drunk ribs are really delicious. I hope I can eat the dishes made by Menglan every day in the next few days."

Fu Miaomiao pretended to lower his head to pick up rice, but in fact he held back his smile and said: high, it's really high! Little aunt, this is to let the green tea bitch be a free cook!

Fu Miaomiao raised his hand with a simple face. "I agree. Sister Du's dishes are really delicious!" Then she took several pieces of spare ribs into her bowl, "don't rob anyone with me. I'll wrap the drunk spare ribs!"

Lin Dailan smiled happily, "you two have no rules. Meng LAN is a guest. How can she cook all the time?"

"Grandma, I like Meng LAN very much, and you also said that the Lin family is a family friend, so my daughter-in-law has long regarded her as her own."

Jin Yue's words were really beautiful. Fu Miaomiao couldn't help but want to give her a thumbs up.

Du Menglan held a fire and had nowhere to vent. She could only bite her teeth and smile and said, "aunt, it's okay. You all like to eat. Then I'll make a fool of myself these days."

"You are sincere. Are you really going to cook for several days? If your parents knew that their baby daughter came to me as a cook, where would you put my old face? "

Du Menglan immediately said, "aunt, cooking is my interest. My parents all know that what cook is not a cook. You like to eat what I make. Just don't dislike it."