The chicken soup that Mrs. Fu sent was really delicious.
However, this future mother-in-law's warm concern was really unbearable.
Could it be that she thought... Last night, she and Fu Ge... did that, right?
Qin Jianxi smiled politely and awkwardly at her future mother-in-law as she drank the soup to nourish her body.
In the end, Fu Ge could not stand it anymore.
"Mom, that's enough. Xixi can't drink anymore. Oh right, you've already given her your present and said what you wanted to say. Can you go now?"
Mrs. Fu glared at him and said, "I'm at my daughter-in-law's house. What does it have to do with you?"
When Fu Ge heard this, the veins on his forehead throbbed. "Your daughter-in-law's man is me. Do you think it has anything to do with me?"
