His Sweet Embrace

"Su Jinyue, I didn't expect you to be so uninteresting?" Lin Dailan glared at Jinyue angrily and said angrily, "I made it very clear yesterday. I think you heard it very clearly. Zhan Ting is going to marry Ouyang Jingxi soon. The wedding is scheduled for the beginning of next month. What are you doing here? Are you su family so shameless that they rely on others for food, clothing and use, not only as rice worms, but also as moths! "

Jinyue pursed her lower lip. She knew that Lin Dailan came to find fault with her. It must be necessary to speak ill of each other.

When the housekeeper Fu and the servants standing aside saw this scene, they had no choice but to secretly ask someone to find Fu zhanting.

But at this time, the elevator door opened slowly, and the man with a great body came out of the elevator in a hurry.

"Mom, it's not appropriate for you to be so aggressive." Fu zhanting came forward, held Jinyue's wrist and protected her behind him.

The atmosphere in the restaurant dropped below freezing.

Lin Dailan looked at Jinyue and snorted coldly, "is it appropriate? What do you think mom should do? Do you want me to watch my son marry one... "

"Enough!" Fu zhanting tightened his eyebrows and directly interrupted Lin Dailan's words.

Then, he turned and looked at Jinyue with a pale face behind him. He picked her up and walked in the direction of the elevator.

"Fu zhanting, I'm your mother. Do you want to be against your mother for this woman?! How could there be a son like you at the end of the day! "

Hearing Lin Dailan's roar, Fu zhanting stopped and sounded in a very flat tone: "Mom, we have been enemies since the day you announced your engagement to Ouyang's family."

"You... You..." Lin Dailan's face was very white, and she staggered on her crutch. Several servants were so frightened that they immediately helped her.

"Old lady!" The servants were frightened.

Lin Dailan stretched out her hand to cover her heart and breathed hard. With the help of the servant, she sat in one seat, but her eyes kept staring at Fu zhanting's back.

His steps were as firm as he left with Jinyue last night.

Until the elevator door closed slowly, Jinyue came back to her mind bit by bit. Maybe it was because of her illness. She was a little confused, even her head was dull.

"My mother-in-law is very angry." Jin Yue pursed her lower lip and said aloud, "go and see her and talk to her well. She has just been discharged..."

Fu zhanting was cold and calm, handsome and silent.

When the elevator "Ding" made a sound, he walked towards the master bedroom with Jinyue in his arms.

"Fu zhanting, go and see your mother-in-law quickly. She was really angry just now. She is your mother. I know you care about her..." Jinyue persuaded again, and then stretched out her hand to push his chest, "put me down!"

"Your feet are so hot that you still move?"

Jinyue was stunned and looked at her feet. She found that her instep had been red. He didn't say it. She didn't realize it. No wonder she felt some pain on her instep. It seemed that hot porridge splashed on her instep just now. She didn't notice it at that time.

Fu zhanting put her in the sofa on the side of the master bedroom, then took the ointment and applied it meticulously on the instep of her feet.

"Hiss..." Jin Yue took a breath and subconsciously wanted to take back her feet, but his broad and warm palm held her slender ankle tightly.

"Don't move." He frowned and said immediately.

"It hurts."

"Blow it for you, huh?" Then he lowered his head and gently blew on her white instep, and Jin Yue's cheek turned red.

"I'm fine. Just wait a minute."

Fu zhanting smiled and pinched her white cheek.

Brocade month immediately stretched out her hand to hold his palm and said aloud, "go and see your mother-in-law quickly."

"I'll ask housekeeper Fu to take her away." His words are indisputable.

"If you do this... My mother-in-law will be more angry..."

"Do you believe me?"

Jin Yue was stunned and stared at him, nodded and nodded again.

"Stay at home and don't go anywhere until it's over." Fu zhanting looked serious and told.

Jin Yue looked at him puzzled and didn't understand why.

"Be obedient."

Jin Yue pursed her lower lip. She hesitated and nodded. It was a promise.

Downstairs, the steward Fu in the restaurant received Fu zhanting's order. He looked at Lin Dailan sitting in the dining chair, smiled and said, "old lady, Fu shaophene asked me to send the old lady back in person. The best doctor has been arranged to examine the old lady."

The son doesn't trust his mother's health.

"Is he ordering me to leave?" Lin Dailan's anger churned. She patted the table heavily and stared at the steward Fu in front of her.

"Old lady, Fu Shao is also for your health. The doctor is already on his way to the old house." Housekeeper Fu's meaning has been very clear. Fu zhanting gave Lin Dailan a step. She can't get down as a mother.

Lin Dailan was once a figure in the shopping mall. She didn't make a sound, but she was thoughtful.

Then, housekeeper Fu said again, "in this situation, if the old lady goes on talking to Fu Shao, it will only aggravate the situation. It's better to ease up first and talk about it in a few days. What do you think, old lady?"

Lin Dailan feels that what housekeeper Fu said is reasonable. Today she is really impulsive. Doing so makes Su Jinyue look pitiful. Today, she is too strong. In fact, she has put herself at a disadvantage. After all, no mother is willing to have a bad relationship with her son. She also needs to think about it and solve Su Jinyue in another way.

"OK, I'm tired today. You don't have to take me back. There's a driver waiting outside."

Housekeeper Fu was also relieved and said, "then I'll take the old lady out."

Lin Dailan nodded slightly, then walked towards the front door. Just when she came to the door, she happened to meet Su Mutao and song Shihuan.

Lin Dailan had seen Su Mutao before because of something insignificant. Of course, she recognized him.

When Lin Dailan saw Su Mutao, her anger gradually subsided again!

She looked at Su Mutao in her wheelchair and looked at him from top to bottom. Her eyes were disdainful and very bad.

She smiled first. The face with traces of years seemed kind, but the sarcastic words blurted out directly: "my sister depends on my son, and my brother still comes to the door in such a dignified way. Brother and sister are really good!"