Jiabao was carried back to the car by Chi Nanrui. They were tired of skewing in the dark carriage for a while. Chi Nanrui put her down.


    Jiabao''s hard mended lip makeup was spent again. She glared at Chi Nanrui, turned and ran home.


    When she entered the living room, she saw Su MI and Fu Jiabei sitting on the sofa talking. When she saw Jiabao coming back, Su Mi waved.


    "Jiabao, come here."


    As soon as Jiabao sat down, he saw Su Mi staring at her mouth.


    "Are you bitten and swollen by mosquitoes?"


    It''s not su Mi teasing her daughter. It''s too swollen.


    Jiabao blushed and covered his mouth. "Mom, you hate it!"


    "Ha ha..." seeing her daughter blushing, Su Mi couldn''t help laughing.


    "It''s all right, I''ll go up." Jiabao was so embarrassed that he got up and went upstairs.


    Sumil held her and pointed to the dress book in her hand.


    "Something''s wrong. Mom and your Aunt Mei have agreed to set the engagement date after a month, so we have to quickly determine the dress. You and your sister-in-law will wear three sets of dresses that day, one for the main dress, one for the toast, and one for the special dinner."


    Su Mi said and took the dress booklet to Jiabao.


    When Jiabao looked at the atlas, he was dazzled and had a headache. He hurriedly said, "you are the most experienced in choosing a dress. Just make a decision for me. I fully believe in your vision."


    She was about to stand up and run away. As a result, Su Mi pulled her arm and sat on the sofa.


    "I knew you were impatient. Mom has selected five suits for you and your sister-in-law, but you can''t let mom go for you to try on the dress?"


    When Jiabao heard that he didn''t have to choose by himself, he immediately hugged Su Mi''s neck and acted coquettish.


    "Mom is the best."


    Su Mi patted Jiabao''s arm, "loosen it. Now she knows to say good words. Believe you."


    When Jiabao released, Su Mi said.


    "Mom originally wanted someone to send the dress home. You and your sister-in-law tried it on together. After thinking about it, she was afraid that your sister-in-law would be uncomfortable when she came home to try on the dress, so tomorrow you and your sister-in-law might as well go to the store to try it on together?"


    "Yes, I can!"


    Jiabao immediately agreed and went to see Fu Jiabei.


    "Let''s go there tomorrow."


    Fu Jiabei nodded and looked at Su MI.


    "That''s it. I''ll bring Yueyue to pick up Jiabao early tomorrow morning."


    Su Mi smiled and said, "OK, I know you''re impatient. Let''s go quickly so that Yueyue won''t wait for you so late."


    Since Zeng Mingyue came back, Fu Jiabei moved out again. Seeing that it was dark, Su Mi waved to her son to go.


    Without saying anything, Jiabei stood up and went out of the villa.


    He got into the car. As soon as he drove out of the villa, the phone rang.


    Fu Jiabei took a look, connected, and Sun Jia''s voice came out.


    "Young master, Jiang Zhi had a heart attack. She didn''t rescue her in the hospital. She just died. Mrs. Jiang couldn''t stand the blow and was hospitalized."


    Jiang Zhi is Jiang''s chairman and Jiang Jiang''s father.


    Fu Jiabei comprehensively suppressed Jiangshi, the Jiangshi capital chain was broken, senior executives donated money and fled abroad, and other negative news burst out. Within two days, Jiangshi shares fell by the limit.


    Jiang Jiang''s father declared bankruptcy. These two days, he has entered the stage of liquidation. Jiang''s family business has destroyed the three generations of basic business in Jiang Zhi''s hands.


    Jiang Zhi couldn''t bear the blow. He was hospitalized two days ago. Unexpectedly, he couldn''t carry it in the end and died.


    Fu Jiabei heard the news, but slightly raised his eyebrows and said, "send two people to keep an eye on Jiang Jiang."


    He didn''t think that Jiang''s father''s death was related to him, but Jiang Jiang acted very extreme, and his previous means were more shameful.


    Fu Jiabei is worried that Jiang Jiang''s father will die and the Jiang family will go bankrupt. Jiang Jiang will not be able to stand the stimulation and do anything strange and extreme again.


    "Yes, young master."


    Sun Jiaying, Fu Jiabei hung up.


    He stopped at the roadside and bought a bunch of flowers before driving back to the villa.


    When he got home, Zeng Mingyue was learning to make soup with Zhang ma. When he heard the sound, he ran out of the kitchen wearing an apron and was surprised.


    "You''re back!"


    She was wearing an apron, holding a spoon in her hand, and her hair was tied loosely into a ball head.


    It looks like a virtuous little daughter-in-law.


    Seeing that her face was still stained with a little flour, Fu Jiabei chuckled.


    "What are you doing?"


    "Mama Zhang and I learn to make soup dumplings and wonton. Go back to your room and take a bath first. I''ll come in a minute."


    Zeng Mingyue was about to drill into the kitchen, but Fu Jiabei stepped forward and grabbed Zeng Mingyue''s waist.


    He dragged the man back, and his hand behind his back finally stretched out. In his hand, a bunch of red roses stained with dew suddenly attracted Zeng Mingyue''s eyes.


    She raised her eyes in surprise, "did you send me flowers?"


    The voice was obviously surprised and surprised.


    Fu Jiabei, "..."


    He began to believe Sumi''s words. He probably didn''t really mean it.


    In the past, he couldn''t understand what it meant for men to give women flowers at every turn. He thought it was OK to be nice to his girlfriend, and didn''t care about these external and formal things.


    But looking at Zeng Mingyue''s smiling face and bright eyes, Fu Jiabei began to think that women were really different from men.


    He shouldn''t speculate about women with men''s ideas. He''d better do more to send flowers later. His own women can''t be worse than others.


    Other women have, of course, their girlfriends should have.


    He put the flowers in Zeng Mingyue''s arms and kissed Zeng Mingyue on the forehead.


    "You like it. I''ll send it every day."


    Zeng Mingyue smiled and said happily holding the flower.


    "That''s not necessary. It''s a waste. I''ll be very happy if you send me off from time to time."


    Fu Jiabei raised his eyebrow, "no, my girlfriend can''t be so easy to meet. It''s good to have high requirements for me. I''m responsible for meeting all your requirements."


    The man''s words were low and spoiled. Zeng Mingyue''s cheeks turned red. He felt that he was getting drunk.


    At this time, Zhang Ma wiped her hands out of the kitchen.


    Hearing the footsteps, Zeng Mingyue hurriedly pushed away Fu Jiabei and stood laughing with flowers in her arms.


    "The young master is back." Zhang Ma came out and asked Fu Jiabei. Seeing Fu Jiabei nodding, she smiled at Zeng Mingyue again.


    "Miss Zeng, I''ve wrapped the wonton, frozen it in the refrigerator, and cooked the fish soup. In the evening, the young lady and the young master are hungry. Just cook it myself. I''ll go back first."


    Zhang''s mother doesn''t usually live here. They both accompany Zeng Mingyue to Fu Jiabei and leave. They will never disturb the two little lovers'' world.


    "Well, you go back."


    Zeng Mingyue heard that he had not said anything yet, and Fu Jiabei said, as if he couldn''t wait for Zhang''s mother to leave.


    Zeng Mingyue''s face turned red again and stabbed Fu Jiabei with his elbow, which made Fu Jiabei laugh.