Chapter 125 - What Kind of Style Is This? It's Quite Differe

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nShi Qian winced.

nFu Sinian took the opportunity to yank the blanket back and cover his legs again.

nSince he said so, she couldn’t snatch it back.

nFu Sinian used this blanket exceptionally comfortably today.

nFrom time to time, a faint fragrance wafted from this blanket.

nThis fragrance was identical to Shi Qian’s.

nAlthough he couldn’t resist such soft things and even developed a fetish for them, not everything made him fall in love with them.

nHe might not be able to leave this blanket for a while.

nHe could not say why.

nOn the way back to the old master’s ward, Fu Sinian wondered how he could keep the blanket.

nShi Qian and Fu Sinian went to see Shi Qiuran together. Old Master was the most nervous.

n“Wen Lan, do you think Fu Sinian will be unhappy with his Mother-in-law? If I had known, I wouldn’t have let him go. It would save me from being on tenterhooks here.” After the old master finished speaking, he sighed.

n“Dad, how do you want me to answer your question?” Wen Lan was unsure.

nSuddenly, the door opened and Shi Qian pushed Fu Sinian in.

nThe old master and Wen Lan looked at the two of them at the same time.

nWhen they realized that Fu Sinian’s legs were covered with a small pink blanket, they were stunned!

nWhat was this look?

nIt looked quite chic!

nThis blanket wasn’t there when they went there, but it was here when they came back. Qian Qian’s mother must have given it to him, right?

nFrom the looks of it, nothing worrying happened.

nHis mother-in-law was quite satisfied with her new son-in-law.

nThe old master and Wen Lan heaved a sigh of relief.

n“Qian Qian, have you seen your mother? Is she okay?” the old master asked with a smile.

n“She’s been in better shape recently,” Shi Qian replied gently.

n“That’s good.” The old master nodded. “Qian Qian, go back with Sinian. Maybe I’ll go back tomorrow.”

n“Okay,” Fu Sinian said.

nShi Qian and Fu Sinian returned to the Fu family’s old residence.

nThey realized that there was no one in the old residence.

nEven the nanny was not there.

nHowever, Shi Qian did not think too much about it. Perhaps they were all busy.

nFu Sinian went to work in the study.

nShe had nothing better to do. She took a basket and wandered into the garden. In addition to picking vegetables, she had to call her mother.

nWhen Shi Qian reached the vegetable garden, she took out her phone and dialed Shi Qiuran’s number.

nShi Qiuran answered almost instantly.

n“Qian Qian, Sinian came with you today. I didn’t say anything about Song Yan. Mom wants to ask you what’s going on between you and Song Yan.” Shi Qiuran noticed Song Yan’s feelings for Qian Qian.

nHowever, she had yet to discover anything strange about her daughter.

n“Mom, what did Song Yan tell you?”

n“He said that he wants to take me overseas for surgery. He also said that there’s a new medicine that can improve my immune system. Qian Qian, let me tell you, I won’t go overseas.” Shi Qiuran had already made up her mind.

n“Mom, you can use that medicine if you go overseas.”

n“Qian Qian, how can we trouble Song Yan? Besides, he’s just our former neighbor. Sinian’s mother made such good arrangements for me. Don’t underestimate the medical technology in the country and don’t try to make me go overseas! I’m not going! I won’t use that medicine either. Being in a good mood is a good medicine for everything!”

nShi Qiuran spoke quickly, and Shi Qian had no right to interrupt.

n“Mom knows that you married in a hurry. You might still be unfamiliar with Sinian, but the longer you spend time together, the deeper your relationship becomes. In the past, Mom cared about you the most. Now, Mom doesn’t have to worry about your heart anymore. When you and Sinian give birth to a fat grandson for me, believe it or not, I can live to a ripe old age!”

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