Mr.Yi, you are my destiny

"Ah Yang, you talk when you talk. Can you speak well? If you can't speak well, don't talk." Fu Yijing felt that her son was talking too much.

"Mom... Why don't I talk well? Why don't you talk about whether others talk well." Wen Zeyang was a little dissatisfied: "I don't understand. Am I your own? Don't I have freedom of speech?"

"You... If you weren't my own, I wouldn't care about you if you were so rude." Fu Yijing is going to be angry with Wen Zeyang today.

In the past, I didn't feel that Wen Zeyang was so impolite.

However, it also depends on people, depending on whom.

Anyway, for Chen Bingjing's mother and daughter, it may be difficult and impossible to make Wen Zeyang polite.

"Don't worry about the child. The child is still young and has been spoiled by us since childhood." Fu Yijing said apologetically to Chen Bingjing and Chen Bingjing's mother.

"No, no, ha ha..." Chen Bingjing's mother smiled faintly.

"By the way, I'll ask the nanny to prepare what you want to eat in the evening. It's almost time to start preparing dinner." Fu Yijing is ready to change the topic.

"We are not picky about food. We will eat whatever you eat." Chen Bingjing's mother said with a smile.

Chen Bingjing's mother knows that anyway, they must eat well. In addition, if they invite them to dinner, they will eat better.

"OK, then I'll let my nanny go out to buy vegetables." Fu Yijing said with a smile, then called Wu Ma and asked Wu Ma to buy some vegetables.

"By the way, would you like something to drink?" Fu Yijing asked again.

"Just be the master." Chen Bingjing's mother said again.

"Wu Ma, you can buy some drinks and squeeze some juice." Fu Yijing said with a smile.

"OK." Wu Ma said and left.

They continued to sit and talk

Wu Ma quickly bought a lot of dishes and prepared them in the kitchen.

"Wu Ma bought a lot of dishes. I'll see if I need help." Ruan bingyue thought that sitting here was useless, so she wanted to help.

"No, just let Wu Ma prepare alone. Wu Ma is very capable." Fu Yijing said with a smile.

Ruan bingyue knows that sometimes when people come to dinner and have to prepare a lot of dishes, Fu Yijing will go into the kitchen to help. Today, Chen Bingjing's mother is here, so it's not easy for Fu Yijing to get up and go into the kitchen to help. Therefore, Ruan bingyue wants to go into the kitchen.

"Anyway, I'm sitting, so I can learn Wu's craft." Ruan bingyue said with a smile.

"Brother, you are really lucky. Then you will have good luck, sister-in-law. As long as you have 30% of Wu Ma's skills, you can." Wen Zeyang said with a smile.

In fact, Chen Bingjing was frightened when she watched Wen Zeyang stay in the living room all the time.

In particular, as soon as Wen Zeyang spoke, Chen Bingjing felt afraid. There was a feeling that Wen Zeyang would say something insulting to her.

Chen Bingjing is surprised. When she came home before, Wen Zeyang wasn't there. Now she doesn't go. It's true.

Wen Zeyang is really against her.

"Mom, I'm going." Ruan bingyue said with a smile and went to the kitchen.

"Sister, I'll help you. I also want to learn Wu Ma's craft. Wu Ma's dishes are delicious." Song Tingting doesn't want to continue sitting here. She also got up and left with Ruan bingyue.

"This child..." Fu Yijing looked at Ruan bingyue and song Tingting and smiled.

"Sister in law... Just now Wen Zeyang said that little aunt and Chen Bingjing, I see you look unhappy. Are you angry?" Song Tingting whispered to Ruan bingyue.

Ruan bingyue shook her head: "no, I have nothing to be angry about. I know he is not aimed at me. He is acting for me."

"Yes, I can feel it, too. I saw your unhappy face. I thought you were angry." Song Tingting specially came to ask Ruan bingyue.

Ruan bingyue shook her head: "I'm not angry. I'm really not angry. There's nothing to be angry."

"I'm not happy just because my little aunt's behavior is too chilling, but... Now I finally recognize her. I used to know her more or less, but now... Hehe..." Ruan bingyue didn't say much, but just smiled coldly.

Ruan bingyue smiled coldly, and song Tingting understood it, so she didn't say anything more.

"Sister, I guess Chen Bingjing won't give you the medical expenses this time. You say, how can this person be so shameless and shameless to this extent... They don't give the medical expenses, and they all take the invoice to reimburse. They are good. They are hospitalized and see a doctor. The money they spend is yours. They take it and earn it." Song Tingting really hasn't seen such a shameless person.

Ruan bingyue thought about what she could do: "I will tell my mother about it, so that when my little aunt comes home and speaks ill of me, my mother has nothing to say."

"｜ yes, I must tell my aunt that people like little aunt can do anything and speak ill of you. Song Tingting has been with Chen Bingjing's mother for a long time, but she has seen through her personality.

"So, I can't embarrass my mother then," said Ruan bingyue.

"Yes." Song Tingting nodded.

The two of them helped Wu Ma, and then they could learn some cooking. It's really good.

At half past five, Wen Xiangyuan came back from the outside.

Then the dishes in the kitchen were almost ready, and everyone was ready for dinner.

"Do you want to call my sister's family for dinner?" Wen Zeyang asked looking at Fu Yijing.

As soon as Chen Bingjing heard this, she held it tightly in her heart. It seems that this meal is not delicious. She also wants to call Wen Nannan.

Chen Bingjing can feel it. Wen Nannan's mouth is more poisonous than Wen Zeyang. At that time, I don't know what Wen Nannan will say to insult them.

When Chen Bingjing looked at Fu Yijing with fear, Fu Yijing said to him, "well, I called to ask them if they want to come to dinner. Today, the family is busy."

"I'll call." Wen Zeyang volunteered to call Gu chuxue.

"Hello... Sister... Are you still busy? Do you want to come home for dinner tonight?" Wen Zeyang answered the phone and asked.

"No... I have an appointment in the evening. I can't go home for dinner. Let's go next time." Gu chuxue has made an appointment with her friends for dinner. She doesn't want to stand them up, so she doesn't go home for dinner.

"OK... Next time. How's your studio going?" Wen Zeyang asked.