By the ti they arrived at the hotel, it was completely dark.
Getting out of the car, Mu Qing linked arms with Fu Yi Yuan and walked ahead. Su Wan looked at the handso man beside her and recalled what he had just said in the car to her, and suddenly felt her ears heat up again.
"Mom, I’d prefer to hear Wanwan tell her answer during the formal proposal."
So, he’s planning to propose formally?
Then what is my answer?
Hmm... willing.
No doubt about it.
The private room was large, exquisitely decorated and grand, with a large round table that could seat ten people. As soon as they entered the room, the always well-behaved and clever Ye Fan greeted everyone politely.
Perhaps because Fu Weiheng was sitting next to her, Su Wan’s originally flustered heart cald sowhat, and she was no longer so restrained. She could smile and respond calmly to the topics Mu Qing occasionally tossed her way.
Fu Weiheng scooped two spoonfuls of fish soup into Su Wan’s bowl, picked out a piece of fish, ticulously removing the bones, and placed it on her spoon, saying, "Don’t just talk, eat more."
Mu Qing was a little stunned at her son’s attentiveness, quite surprised. She knew better than anyone how cold and proud her son of twenty-six years could be, and genuinely did not expect that he would be so attentive to a girl one day—it seems he truly likes her.
Mu Qing chuckled to herself, tugged Fu Yi Yuan’s sleeve, and whispered, "Your son is a lovestruck fool."
Fu Yi Yuan smiled smugly, "Just like ."
Mu Qing couldn’t help but laugh, "Get out of here."
Back at the Fu Mansion, it was already past eight. Fu Yi Yuan and Mu Qing were very tired after a flight of over ten hours, and they went straight upstairs with their luggage.
With Mr. and Mrs. Fu ho, even if Su Wan and he were close, it was embarrassing to sleep in the sa room with him at this ti. They chatted on the balcony for a while, and after he held her against the rail and kissed her for a while, she returned to her room.
After showering and lying back on her bed, Su Wan opened her phone’s WeChat to check unread ssages. Apart from a few class group chats, there was one from Qin Mu—
Mumu Baby: "I finally have a vacation! [Tears]"
Mumu Baby: "Qin Yan’s flight is coming back tomorrow afternoon!"
Mumu Baby: "What about you, sis! When are you coming back!"
Su Wan checked the sent ti—one hour ago.
So she replied—
Swan: "The day after tomorrow."
In less than a minute, a reply ca—
Mumu Baby: "Morning train the day after tomorrow? Then I’ll go with Qin Yan to pick you up then!"
Swan: "Okay."
Mumu Baby: "Sis, are you bringing your brother-in-law back [Starry-eyed]?"
Su Wan thought for a mont: "He probably doesn’t have ti recently."
Mumu Baby: "[Disappointed]"
The phone vibrated twice, and two ssage notifications appeared in the upper left corner of the interface. Su Wan exited to see it was ssages from the dorm group—
Jinjin’s Chengyang: "How was the girl eting her boyfriend’s parents tonight? [Smirk]"
It’s Yao Ye, not Yaoye: "Why am I bored enough to stare at WeChat every mont... always responding instantly."
Jinjin’s Chengyang: "Single Yao, being in a long-distance relationship now, I desperately want to fly to Shanghai to see my Jinjin."
It’s Yao Ye, not Yaoye: "Scram."
Swan: "Sort of... successful?"
Jinjin’s Chengyang: "Is your mother-in-law beautiful?"
It’s Yao Ye, not Yaoye: "Did she trip you up?"
Jinjin’s Chengyang: "Did she give you a check to leave her son?"
Swan: "....."
It’s Yao Ye, not Yaoye: "....."
Jinjin’s Chengyang: "[Well-behaved.jpg]"
It’s Yao Ye, not Yaoye: "Wanwan, keep talking!"
A minute later—
Swan: "Do you guys know Mu Qing?"
Jinjin’s Chengyang: "Yes, yes! The movie queen! So stunningly beautiful!"
It’s Yao Ye, not Yaoye: Although not from our generation, I’ve watched her films. My mom was so into her back then.
Swan: "Um... she’s Fu Weiheng’s mom..."
Jinjin’s Chengyang: "Oh my gosh!"
It’s Yao Ye, not Yaoye: "This truly is a godlike family..."
It’s Yao Ye, not Yaoye: "Wanwan, trust , you and your future daughter’s looks will be celestial in comparison."
Jinjin’s Chengyang: "I’m Goddess Godmother number one."
It’s Yao Ye, not Yaoye: "I’m Goddess Godmother number two."
Swan: "..... Sleeping."
Two days later, Su Wan set off on her journey ho.
The bullet train was at 10:15 am, so Su Wan got up very early, tidied up after washing and began to pack her belongings. A knock ca as Su Wan was closing her suitcase, and she fastened the latch, responding, "Co in."
Fu Weiheng entered upon hearing her. He was wearing a loose round-neck sweater in a bright ginger color, which highlighted his increasingly jade-like fair skin, with his delicate collarbone hidden under the collar, barely visible.
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