Chapter 11 It's too early to be happy

Walking down the spiral staircase, Fu Yining became more and more nervous.

What should she do? She is about to meet the father of the legendary domineering male protagonist. Should she pretend to be enthusiastic or not?

Although her current body is not young, the soul inside her body is only in her twenties, and she has just graduated from college.

Still very young.

Honestly speaking, Fu Yining couldn't be so passionate towards an unfamiliar old man right away, but if her "passion" could scare people away in exchange for a long period of peace, she could totally accept it.

As he thought about it, Fu Yining's steps became firmer.

After passing through the door of the restaurant area, Fu Yining was about to show his most brilliant smile, but he saw that only Song Qingyu was sitting at the long dining table in front of him.

Fu Yining: “……?” Where did the old man go?

Song Qingyu put down the cutlery in her hands and raised her head, looking a little embarrassed: "Mom, Dad—"

The housekeeper Wang Yue just walked someone in from outside.

He saw Fu Yining finally appear in the restaurant, and said with a stiff face: "Madam, I'm sorry, my husband had to go to the company so he had breakfast first and left."

“Gone already? Oh, that’s such sad (happy) news!” Oh well, ok, he’s not here!

Fu Yining almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

The old man left before she could do anything, which was - too good to be true!

At this moment, Wang Yue was a little doubtful about his eyes.

Madam, does your expression look like you are sad?

He watched Fu Yining sit down at lightning speed and begin to "sadly" enjoy the delicious breakfast brought to her by the maid.

There is a problem, there must be a problem!

Wang Yue retracted his gaze and quietly buried this doubt in his heart.

Fu Yining saw that Song Qingyu across from her hadn't picked up her chopsticks, so she asked, "Are you done eating?"

Song Qingyu shook her head.

"I'll accompany Mom to use some more."

Fu Yining didn't refuse, but she always felt that Song Qingyu seemed to have something to say to her.

This is indeed the case.

Song Qingyu poked at the food on the plate, seeming to want to say something but stopping herself.

Dad had just said that he would wait for Mom to have breakfast together, but he changed his mind halfway through. Not only did he let Mom, a pregnant woman, eat first when she wasn't there, he also just ate something quick and went to the company.

As soon as he left, Fu Yining appeared behind him, and the two of them were only a few minutes apart.

Song Qingyu thought, Mom finally got the chance to see her beloved but didn't get to see him/her, she must be very sad now, right?

Look, mom is now forcing herself to smile while eating.

Fu Yining, who was about to enjoy her breakfast, said: Please don’t let your imagination run wild, OK?

It's not that she couldn't see the sympathetic look in Song Qingyu's eyes, and she also knew what Song Qingyu wanted to say, but Fu Yining didn't want her good mood for eating to be ruined.

After Fu Yining finished breakfast, Song Qingyu waited for a long time before finally speaking: "Mom, don't be sad."

"Yeah, I'm not sad."

Fu Yining responded to her while standing up from the dining table. The maids standing behind him immediately came over to tidy up the things on the table.

Song Qingyu stood up with her and was about to utter the words of comfort she had prepared when she heard the butler Wang Yue next to her speak.

"Ma'am, the gentleman said he will stay in the company all day today."

Fu Yining nodded: "Yeah." She already knew the good news.

It’s best not to come back in the future!

Wang Yue maintained his kind smile, quietly observing the expression on Fu Yining's face, and continued, "The master said he couldn't have breakfast with you, but he will be back for dinner tonight."

Hearing this, Fu Yining paused: "What did you just say?" Who is coming back at night?

Wang Yue patiently repeated it again.

Sure enough, when the lady heard that her husband would be back in the evening, she did not seem very happy.

Why is this?

"Mom, did you hear that? Dad will be back tonight!" Song Qingyu almost jumped for joy when she heard the good news.

She was originally thinking about how to comfort Fu Yining who was left behind for breakfast, but now it seems that she was overthinking.

There's no need for that. Dad still has to go home at night!

Song Qingyu looked at Fu Yining and was truly happy for her.

Fu Yining forced a smile with great difficulty, and as he looked at Song Qingyu's excited expression, tears silently flowed in his heart.

She was too happy too early!

But what about the plot where her husband won’t be home for ten days or half a month, and she will have the big villa all to herself?

No one understands Fu Yining's sadness.

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"Madam, Madam Zheng is here."

"Ah? Oh."

Fu Yining's thoughts were completely disrupted because Yu Zhili suddenly came home and even said he wanted to have dinner together.

When Wang Yue told her that Fang Fei was just outside the door, she remembered that she still had to deal with such a person.

If I remember correctly, Fang Fei seemed to be Fu Yining's high school classmate, and they later became "good friends".

But this "good friend" has bad intentions. She can't bear to see "Fu Yining" living a more comfortable life than her. "Fu Yining" is going crazy at home, and her instigation is definitely indispensable behind it.

Fu Yining quickly called Song Qingyu upstairs, "Stay in the room for a while and don't come down. Don't let Fang Fei see you."

Song Qingyu nodded seriously: "I know, Mom."

She knew that Mrs. Zheng was Zheng Anran's mother, and she often tried to sow discord between her and her mother-in-law when she visited her.

Since her mother-in-law asked her to stay in the room, she would just stay there obediently. To be honest, she didn't want to see this person at all.

After Song Qingyu went upstairs, Mother Hu brought two cups of tea and followed Fu Yining into the living room.

When Fu Yining sat down steadily and prepared to "entertain" Fang Fei, her good son Yu Mingze drove successfully to the company.

Yu Mingze did not work at the headquarters of Qigui Group. He was still young, so his father arranged a position for him in a small company of the branch to allow him to gain experience.

Within a few months, Yu Mingze was doing very well in the company, and the company's sales doubled compared to before he came.

But the company is small after all, and Yu Mingze likes to give bonuses to employees as an encouragement. The money earned is just used to give out salaries and bonuses, so there won't be much left.

Yu Mingze usually doesn't care about the price when buying things. He just buys what he likes and gets what he wants. This has been the case since he was a child.

Sometimes his mother would even give him what he wanted without him even asking.

The reason why he could work in this small company with a meager salary was entirely because Fu Yining would supplement him with his own pocket money.

In other words, even if Yu Mingze has a job now, he still needs Fu Yining to support him.

"Mr. Xiao Yu, good morning!"

"Mr. Yu" is Yu Mingze's father, so for the sake of convenience, everyone calls him "Little Mr. Yu".

"Well, good morning!"

Yu Mingze greeted the employees standing in front of the elevator and waited in front of the elevator with them.

The company is small and there is not enough space to arrange a dedicated elevator for him. The employees are willing to let him go in first, which is the greatest respect for him.