"Young master, young lady!"

As soon as the front foot fell to the ground, the servants dressed in neat and uniform actions saluted respectfully. The black-and-white maid and servant clothes on her body seemed to have crossed the palace of the last century.

I looked at Fu Shenyan. He was calm and ordinary. He walked through the spacious corridor and finally arrived at the main hall.

The decoration of the main hall basically continues the style of appearance, with high-profile luxury and noble style in every detail.

On the leather sofa, two proud figures sit side by side. This is the first time that I see Fu Shenyan's mother Si Yin face to face.

She wore long black hair and sat beside Murong Nanchuan with a smile. Her skin was as white as snow, as if she was the age in the old photo forever.

"Be careful. Here you are. Sit down." Si Yin raised his hand and asked us to sit down.

Voice can't deceive people, even if this face looks not much bigger than me, the voice line is full of vicissitudes, full of charm.

Fu Shenyan also felt as if he had been separated from the rest of the world. His tall figure was standing in the same place, and his feet seemed to be filled with lead. He didn't move, and the atmosphere was embarrassed.

Murong Nanchuan has been reading the newspaper beside him, but he doesn't pay any attention to us. Si Yin and he are separated by some distance, but they seem to be in charge of each other. They don't have much communication.

Mother's importance to her children is beyond expression. I was worried about Fu Shen's feelings, so I quietly shook him and took my hand. When he came back, I immediately took him to sit down.

Sit opposite each other, and then wait for the head of the family to speak.

The whole room was quiet for about two or three minutes. Murong Nanchuan slowly threw the newspaper on the table, gave Fu Shenyan a cold look, and then fixed his eyes on me.

"Shen Shu, it's very good. I still remember what you taught me in the hotel." Murong Nanchuan's voice has no waves, just like the instructor who interrogates criminals, with the feeling of not angry and self-confidence.

settle accounts with sb. afterwards?

I pursed my lips and said with a smile, "the same kind will attract each other. You and aunt Siyin have given me such an excellent husband as Fu Shenyan. Naturally, I can't disgrace him and let you down."

Murong Nanchuan sneered, but he didn't answer. On the contrary, the voice of Si Yin, who was very good-natured, reminded him, "it's time to change her tongue."

I Leng Leng, then obedient to listen to the words, "Dad, mom."

Although both sides have their own thoughts, they still have to go through some scenes. On the surface, they maintain the harmony of the whole family so that they can continue to get along with each other.

"Well." Murong Nanchuan nodded with satisfaction. His dark brown eyes turned and looked at Fu Shenyan in his spare time.

This is the meaning of waiting for Fu Shenyan to bow his head.

The word "Mom and Dad" seems to be nothing more than a title. It has been in his heart for decades, but now it's hard for him to call it out.

Fu Shenyan now has been pressing the heart of the conflict, in order to take the initiative to come to the door to reconcile with the Murong couple, how can I watch him compromise.

Looking at his black eyes raising the fire, I quickly put out my hand on the back of his hand and patted it gently. I took the initiative to explain, "two days ago, I was careful to tell my baby bedtime stories. I fell asleep by the bedside, a little chilly, and I lost my voice. Now I can't say a word. My parents, let me be my wife."

"Dad, mom, you should pay attention to the baby's face. Don't worry about it."