Fu Shao's lovely wife in the palm

When Zhuang Yue saw the news and missed the call, she had already returned to her house near Beijing University.

He raised his eyebrows, didn't call back any missed calls, and sent a message directly to the group.

[Zhuang Yue]: I will tell you when it is finished tomorrow.

After sending such a message, Zhuang Yue directly threw the phone on the bed.

Others were already tickled by the progress percentage she sent, but they finally got a reply, that's it?
Several people wished they could appear in front of Zhuang Yue right now and ask them clearly.

...

"Grandma, why are you here?" Mo Jiujiu opened the door, saw Mrs. Meng holding a glass of milk at the door, and immediately welcomed her in.

Helping Mrs. Meng to sit down, Mo Jiujiu obediently drank a glass of milk in front of the old lady.

"It's getting late, so you should go to bed earlier. The dark circles under your eyes are all gone." Mrs. Meng looked at her with a bit of blame, but more genuine concern.

For this lost granddaughter, everyone in the Meng family deserved to spoil her.

"Don't worry too much about the study time. If you really want to learn financial economics, go directly to the company to see it. Only by real contact can you learn faster." The old lady was also a very capable woman when she was young.

Although I am old now and don't ask about the company's affairs, I don't know everything.

And what happened in G city, she already knew.

It's just that I didn't expect the Hua family to do such a shameless thing. Not only did I go to G City to do this kind of thing, but I almost provoked an existence that was not easy to mess with.

"Over there, you don't have to worry about the Hua family. Originally, the KB Group didn't show up, and Xiao Wu also passed away. If Hua Kongqing really wants to do something, our Meng family is not afraid." The old lady pulled Mo Jiujiu Hand, patted lightly with comforting meaning.

The Hua family is not afraid of Mojiujiu, but there are some troubles.

There is also an existence in the dark who wants to bite off a piece of meat from Mo's house at any time, and Mo Jiujiu doesn't want to alarm those people.

"Grandma, don't worry, I have my own measure." Mo Jiujiu is not afraid of trouble, but he is afraid of finding her.

Mrs. Meng looked at her, somewhat relieved.

She also knew that although the child didn't say anything, he hid a lot of secrets.

She watched all of the kid's shows.

He kept quiet, but learned a lot of useful skills.

Not a while after Mrs. Meng left, Fu Sinian came to the study again.

Seeing that she was still tossing the pile of codes and data, she frowned.

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

Today he had something to deal with, so he didn't accompany her. Now it seems that letting her go to Beijing University brought back a little trouble.

If possible, Fu Sinian really wanted to stay by Mo Jiujiu's side as much as this.

But reality doesn't allow it.

Both of them have their own affairs to deal with. Although it is not a busy schedule, they are indeed quite busy.

With a bit of displeasure in his eyes, Fu Siyoung slowly walked up behind her, and reached out to massage her shoulders with just the right amount of strength.

There was a moment of stagnation, Mo Jiujiu didn't turn his head or speak, and the speed of his hands slowed down a little.

Looking at the progress, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that the progress had stopped at 88%, Mo Jiujiu stopped.

Looking back at the man behind him, speaking of which, this man has changed a lot now.

"Brother Nian, don't you have something to do with Lu Qinli tomorrow? Why don't you go to bed early?" She kept a straight face on purpose, but the smile in her eyes still betrayed her.

Standing up, took two steps outside, then directly hugged Fu Sinian's waist, looking up at Fu Sinian with the attitude of a little woman, a little coquettish.

"Brother Nian, can you take me to see him?" Although she didn't ask, she met Lu Qinli and knew that he might be sent to special training.

Not to mention the extra scars on the face, the whole person has become much stronger, and the originally fair skin has turned into a wheat color.

She raised her head and blinked her eyes, expectantly.

His figure was in his eyes, Fu Sinian looked at it, and after a long silence, he laughed softly.

He hugged her and buried his head in her neck.

The low-alcohol laughter was right next to her ears, and the hot air sprayed by her breath directly touched her skin.

"it is good."

...

After getting up at six o'clock in the morning, Mo Jiujiu went to check the progress of the computer immediately.

After one night, it has reached 92%.

It's still a bit slow though.

Because he had to go out with Fu Sinian later, Mo Jiujiu nestled into the study early.

It was supposed to be done in the middle of the night last night, but it was abruptly dragged until this morning.

At 100:[-], the progress reached [-]%. Mo Jiujiu rubbed his eyes, operated it directly, and then sent it to Zhuang Yue.

A document is also attached, which is a comment for some operations.

Lu Qinli had already come here, and he was also surprised that the two of them lived here.

He didn't know that Mojiujiu was a matter of the Meng family, and Fu Sinian never mentioned it to him.

"Cousin, why do you live here?" He has been here in the capital for a year, and he is almost familiar with the division of power in the capital.

This place can be regarded as the territory of the Meng family.

The Meng family, one of the eight major families in the capital!

"Uncle, are you going to ask Miss to come down for breakfast? Or bring her upstairs?" Sister Yun has already brought breakfast to the table.

Mrs. Meng is here now, and she followed.

"What's your name for this gentleman?" Aunt Yun looked at Lu Qinli and smiled friendly.

"Lu, Lu Qinli." He still couldn't recover from the other party's "young master", and he didn't speak very fluently.

"Hi Young Master Lu, have you had breakfast yet?" Mrs. Yun just heard that he was called Cousin Fu Sinian, and when he came here, he was a guest of the Meng family.

"Sister-in-law Yun, go ask grandma to come down for dinner, don't talk to him." The voice came from behind, a bit annoyed.

Mo Jiujiu came over, glanced at Lu Qinli, and sat down at the dining table over there.

"Hey, okay. Young lady, you and uncle will eat first. You will go out later. I have prepared other food for the old lady." Sister Yun smiled and went upstairs.

Fu Sinian had already walked over and sat down beside Mo Jiujiu.

Even Tang Xiao had already walked over and sat down.

Lu Qinli stood there with a dull expression on his face, unable to turn his head around.

She lived in Meng's villa, and an aunt there called Mo Jiujiu Miss, and Fu Sinian Uncle.

Carry out the equation relationship, that is to say, Mo Jiujiu is equal to the Meng family.

After sorting out the relationship table in his mind, Lu Qinli couldn't figure it out even more. How could Mo Jiujiu have something to do with the Meng family in the capital?

And his cousin became the son-in-law of the Meng family?