Being a Lady of an Influential Family

  Chapter 51 Go to Fu's House

  After lunch, Leng Sa was helplessly dressed up by the second wife before taking Jin Lan out to Fu's house. Fiddled with the jade bracelet on her wrist with a little headache, and then touched the flower hairpin with pearl tassels between her hair. How did her mother see that she was suitable for this kind of dragging dress? "What's wrong with Miss?" Jin Lan asked her puzzledly when she saw her.

   Leng Sa sighed, "It's okay." Is she going to say that she is the third Miss Leng family, not used to this kind of dress from childhood to adulthood?

  The second lady knew that Madam Fu was only dissatisfied with her going to the ballroom last night, so she tried her best to dress her up as a well-behaved lady.

  Although the heart is commendable, it is not necessary to say it coldly.

  Ms. Fu’s feeling towards her will never change because of what clothes she wears.

   "Miss, here it is."

  Parked the car at the door of Leng’s house, Xu Shaoming had already been waiting at the door. Seeing Leng Sa coming down, he quickly greeted him, "Miss Leng."

   Leng Sa raised her eyebrows slightly, "Adjutant Xu, it's quite leisurely?"

  "The young master told me to wait here for Miss Leng." Xu Shaoming said respectfully.

   "Mr. Fu is interested."

  Xu Shaoming personally led the two into Fu's house. The last time Anni Fu's birthday party was held in another villa in the city, this was the first time she came to Fu's house.

  Fu's house is the same old house as Leng's house, but the area is several times larger than that of Leng's house. When you step into the gate, you will see carved beams and flowers.

Seeing Xu Shaoming personally leading the two Leng Sa in, the people coming and going couldn't help showing a bit of curiosity and awe.

   "Miss Leng, Miss Zheng is here today." Xu Shaoming reminded in a low voice beside Leng Sa.

   Leng Sa raised her eyebrows slightly, "What a coincidence?"

  Xu Shaoming smiled helplessly, "Unfortunately, Ms. Zheng has come to accompany his wife every weekend since the engagement. I used to... often come."

   Therefore, Ms. Leng San has never been engaged to the Fu family's door for three years, and it is an anomaly that does not come to the door after being engaged with a young master.

   "Ah..." Leng Sa didn't need to think of it. It seemed that he had heard Zheng Xian boast that Mrs. Fu liked Zheng Ying very much in school. But now it seems that people have also spent time and energy, and they are not envious of it.

   "Does your family need me to please Mrs. Fu?" Leng Sa asked after thinking about it.

  Xu Shaoming glanced at her in surprise, "Master said...you can’t do it, it’s useless."

  Can't do it and useless are two words.

  Fu Fengcheng said that she couldn't do it, even if she did it, it would be useless.

Leng Sa nodded with interest, "That's good, since you all have given up treatment, I won't force it." If she really wants her to force her to not come, she has even fooled the old man Leng for the past three years. But go, let alone Mrs. Fu.

  In the courtyard of Mrs. Fu, Zheng Ying is sitting next to Mrs. Fu talking to her. Madam Fu stretched out her hand and stroked Zheng Ying's still flat abdomen, with a faint smile on her face, "How well is your body these two days?"

  Zheng Ying slightly lowered her head shyly, "Thank you aunty for your concern, everything is fine."

Mrs. Fu withdrew her hand and sighed lightly, "If the warlord hadn't insisted, I still hope that you will finish the marriage within this period of time. You move to Fu's house, and I will take care of you."

Zheng Ying looked down and said softly, “The warlord’s thinking is also reasonable. It always takes time to organize the wedding.” In fact, with the financial resources of the Fu and Zheng family, there is a way to hold the wedding as soon as possible, but there is no one who insists on the matter. Being able to refute, Zheng Ying didn't dare to show it even if he had grievances in his heart.

   "I don't think your complexion is very good, did you not rest well?" Madam Fu asked Zheng Ying carefully.

  Zheng Ying smiled and said: "It's a little insomnia, it doesn't get in the way." There was no smile in his eyes, but full of worry.

  She just received the news in the morning, Xiao Haoran got up and left Yongcheng. He didn't even say goodbye to her, but just sent someone by his side to tell her. That person was also in a hurry, just a few words, and even said that Xiao Haoran told her not to offend Leng Mingyue easily for the time being.

   "Madam, Miss Leng is here."

  The smile on Mrs. Fu's face suddenly faded, and her voice was also faint, "Come on, let her in."

   "Yes, ma'am."

  After a while, the girl led Leng Sa in.

   "Madam, good afternoon." Leng Sa walked into the hall, glanced at Zheng Ying who was sitting next to Madam Fu, and greeted him with a smile.

  Ms. Fu put down the teacup, looked at Leng Sa and nodded lightly, "Miss Leng, please sit down."

"thanks."

  Leng Sa took Jin Lan to the side and sat down, and found that Madam Fu's eyes were still on him.

   didn't care, just sat aside and let her look at it.

  Ms. Fu frowned slightly, her eyes were a little unpleasant and tangled.

  She has always known that Miss Leng's third wife is good-looking, otherwise she would not agree to the old lady who had to book Yu'er this marriage. But she has always believed that even if Leng Mingyue looks good, she may not be as good as Zheng Ying. It wasn't until the night of Fu Anni's birthday that she realized that this Leng Mingyue was obviously too low-key before, as long as she was slightly dressed up, she was even better than Zheng Ying.

  Of course, she did not regret agreeing to her son to give up Leng Sa and marry Zheng Ying. After all, Leng Sa is just a down-and-out scholarly girl, no matter how beautiful it is, how can she compare to Miss Zheng's outstanding?

  It's just that I feel a little uncomfortable.

Mrs. Fu and Zheng Ying looked at Leng Sa, and Leng Sa was also looking at the two of them.

  Zheng Ying today also wore an improved old-style jacket skirt. The light purple color and her feminine face are a delicate and gentle beauty.

  Just sitting in such a quaint hall, the people in front of him are all old-style clothes, and he coldly glanced down at the hem of his embroidered skirt, and couldn't help but sigh softly in his heart.

  She must suspect that she is actually in ancient times.

   "Miss Leng."

  Leng Sa looked up at Madam Fu, making a gesture of listening.

   Madam Fu looked slightly cold, "I heard...what did Miss Leng go to the ballroom last night?"

  Leng Sa lightly nodded, "Yes, I was invited by a friend last night, so I went to sit for a while."

  Ms. Fu added a bit of coldness between her eyebrows, "I'm afraid it's not just sitting for a while, right?"

   Leng Sa helplessly, "Madam, what advice do you have?"

Mrs. Fu snorted coldly, "I heard that the Leng family is a scholarly heir. I should have some confidence in the Leng family’s tutor, but...I still have to make it clear to Ms. Leng. Ms. Leng will marry in the future. My Fu family, those messy places should be far away. You also know that Fengcheng is still hurt now. After you enter the door, I hope Miss Leng can rest assured to be the young lady of our Fu family and be a virtuous one. Wives take good care of their husbands, don’t think about those who do not have them."

  Leng Sa seemed to have heard something interesting, "I don’t know what the lady said, some or not, what do you mean?"

  Ms. Fu snorted softly, "Ms. Leng is a smart person, don't you know what I mean?"

  (End of this chapter)