About the fact that my opening elf is Little Nebula

Lu Qingqing groaned and said without hesitation: "I definitely have time. I don't know if mom has time or if she wants to go. I'll ask her when she comes home from get off work in the evening."

It's only about ten o'clock until the Mid-Autumn Festival, right?So impatient?

She originally thought that Ran was middle-aged, his passion had faded, and he had lost his memory. Her father had no intention of taking action, but she was waiting here.

When I come to Hong Kong to do business, I have the opportunity to meet my biological mother.

We are all businessmen, and there are many social occasions. Opportunities can be created even if there are no opportunities. For decades, Pengcheng Shopping Mall and Hong Kong Island have been connected, and many businesses are inseparable.

According to normal thinking, Lu Qingqing certainly hopes that her parents will get back together. After all, they were not wrong at the beginning. One lost her memory and was unwilling to marry and have children casually, while the other founded the Xiulin Group without getting married. They were lonely for half their lives and failed each other emotionally. , who wouldn’t feel it’s a pity to continue to waste the rest of his life?

However, Lu Qingqing felt that it was better for her to respect her mother's choice.

A strong woman can't afford to interfere with her married life.

After hearing what his daughter said, Song Xiufeng coughed lightly and said seriously: "As long as Qingqing wants to have dinner with her parents, I think your mother will definitely not refuse."

Lu Qingqing blinked.

She has done too many of Fu Yisheng's routines. Now, does her father also set routines for her mother?

So loyal, filial, polite and honest!

No, if she really envied Ning Anping's family reunion dinner, Ning Anping's distressed daughter would definitely agree to this dinner.

She is the only link between the two and the one who makes them feel sorry for each other at the same time.

Ning Anping even wanted to pick the stars for her, let alone this request.

"I'd better ask mom before calling you back!" Anyway, it's the third queen, so it's early.

Song Xiufeng didn't expect to get the answer now, "Okay, you must take good care of your mother and take good care of your mother. It will take some time before I move to Hong Kong Island."

Lu Qingqing was stunned, "You want to live in Hong Kong Island?"

Didn’t they just renovate the villa in Half Moon Bay?

"You and your mother are both on Hong Kong Island. Of course I can't live alone in Pengcheng!" Song Xiufeng said confidently, "I also have a hilltop mansion on Hong Kong Island, adjacent to Fu Yisheng's house. It's more than ten years old. I bought it with the help of his old man years ago, but the group headquarters is in Pengcheng, so the house has always been empty. It has never been lived in and needs to be cleaned and renovated."

He used to think that it didn't matter where he lived, but now he has to live in anything.

Lu Qingqing said, "Okay, I will exercise with you from now on."

Song Xiufeng was very happy to hear this, thinking that it would be better if Ning Anping was included in the list, but he had to keep this in his stomach for the time being.

Don't rush, take your time.

Fu Yisheng listened quietly to the conversation between his girlfriend and his father-in-law, admiring and feeling sympathetic at the same time.

Chasing a wife is not easy, the road is long!Need to work harder!

In the future, they should have a common language.

Although Lu Qingqing has now agreed to be his girlfriend, and her mother-in-law has no objections, it is still early for her to get married. She has to pass the mother-in-law's checkpoint and get the consent of her father-in-law. For now, it seems that it is better to please her mother-in-law first!

Fu Yisheng weighed the pros and cons in his mind, made the decision happily, and thanked himself for his cleverness at this moment countless times in the future.

When Lu Qingqing got on the phone, he smiled and said, "Uncle Song's phone number?"

The phone didn't leak any sound at all, and he could only judge it from the name Lu Qingqing called the other person.