Feng Nanshu felt that there was something in her aunt’s words and was a little panicked, but her expression was still cold: “I don’t even know what aunt is talking about.”
“I know you have a boyfriend, his name is Jiang Qin, right? Do you think you can hide it from me?”
“we are good friends.”
Qin Jingqiu put down her chopsticks: “Auntie asked you to come and play but you didn’t come. As soon as Jiang Qin turned around, you came. Girls are really outgoing.”
Feng Nanshu was stunned for a moment, with a confused look on his face.
Qin Jingqiu continued: “Didn’t I tell you to bring Jiang Qin here and I’ll treat him to a meal? Why don’t you want to?”
“He is very shy and timid. I am afraid I will scare him.”
Qin Jingqiu felt like a jade cabbage had been bitten by a pig: “I’m a little jealous, so I’m going to find Jiang Qin tomorrow and give him a check of 10 million to ask him to leave you.”
Feng Nanshu bluffed: “Aunt, you are a bad person.”
“Then if you call me mom, I won’t be so bad and will give Jiang Qin a gift. How about that?” Qin Jingqiu’s tone was full of temptation.
“But you are my aunt, not my mother.”
“Did you forget that you called me mom every day when you were a kid?”
Feng Nanshu pursed her rosy mouth, and her slender and curled eyelashes trembled slightly: “I haven’t forgotten that my aunt is a good person, but she doesn’t want me anymore.”
Upon hearing this, the smile on Qin Jingqiu’s face froze, and she suddenly fell into silence.
Feng Nanshu was indeed raised by her own hands. From one to nine years old, a full eight years, the two had long been in love with mother and daughter. But on Feng Nanshu’s ninth birthday, Feng Nanshu’s father suddenly appeared with a A very beautiful woman came to their house and wanted to take their daughter away.
Feng Nanshu was so scared that day that she secretly hid her in the closet and didn’t want to leave. It was she who personally found her and handed her over.
It was three years later when they met again, and she found that her little Nanshu had become very silent. Even when she saw her, she remained silent, as cold as ice, and she seemed to have no social skills at all.
“Auntie, it’s already very late. I have to go back to bed.”
Feng Nanshu suddenly spoke with a soft tone, interrupting Qin Jingqiu’s thoughts.
“Okay, aunt will take you back.”
Qin Jingqiu showed a smile.
“Then I’ll go to the toilet first.”
After Feng Nanshu finished speaking, he stood up and walked towards the toilet.
At this moment, the small satchel that was placed on the chair fell down and its contents were scattered all over the floor.