Chapter 19 Exposed

Wu Qinglan pursed her lips. She understood what her mother-in-law meant. She didn't want her to have too much contact with Song Qingyu to avoid unnecessary trouble.

But Wu Qinglan really couldn't bear to see such a young and beautiful Song Qingyu being tortured beyond recognition by her evil mother-in-law.

Wu Qinglan is also a daughter-in-law, and is about to give birth to a child, so it is the time for her to feel sympathy.

She explained to Sun Qian: "Mom, I just couldn't bear to watch it and wanted to help Qingyu."

"I know you mean well, but you are pregnant, so you must be more careful."

Sun Qian knew that a person would not change suddenly, and according to Fu Yining's personality, he might look quite normal today, but he might go crazy again tomorrow.

If my daughter-in-law always associates with them, what if Fu Yining happens to go crazy one day and hurts the baby in her belly?

Sun Qian didn't allow it.

Wu Qinglan also thought about it for a long time, nodded and said, "Mom, I know what to do."

"Well, it's good that you know. Let's walk a little further and go back later?"

"Okay, I'll do as you say!"

On the other side, Song Qingyu seemed even more excited. She boldly took Fu Yining's arm and continued her conversation.

"Mom, what kind of clothes do you think I should buy for my child in the future?"

"casual."

"Do you think it would be nice to buy pink clothes?" Song Qingyu personally prefers pink, but...

"If I buy pink clothes, what if I give birth to a boy? Would it be inappropriate for a little boy to wear pink?"

"Why is it bad? What's wrong with it?" Fu Yining retorted without thinking: "What's wrong with boys? Boys can wear pink too!"

Anyway, babies are born ignorant and won’t have any opinion on what they wear.

Song Qingyu now obeys Fu Yining's orders and of course thinks that everything she says makes sense.

"Okay, then I'll buy pink clothes for the child!" It just so happens that she likes it too.

"what ever."

Fu Yining had money but didn't know where to spend it, so after thinking about it, he took out his cell phone and transferred another 100 million yuan to Song Qingyu.

You may not believe it, but Fu Yining and Song Qingyu’s contact information was only added yesterday. Before that, the two could only communicate face to face.

Seriously, what's the difference between this and a stranger?

Fu Yining didn't want to waste money on his stupid son who was cheated away by a bad woman, so he transferred the money to Song Qingyu, under the pretext of giving it to the baby in her belly.

Fu Yining told Song Qingyu to use and spend money as needed, saying that as a mother, only when she was in a good mood would the baby in her belly be healthy.

Song Qingyu received the transfer message and said helplessly: "Mom, I have my own savings."

Her parents who passed away early left her a living allowance, which was enough for her to support herself by living frugally.

Fu Yining just waved his hand without even turning his head: "Use it! Don't let my eldest grandson suffer."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Song Qingyu felt warm in her heart.

In fact, she knew that Fu Yining was just arrogant and didn't want her to feel guilty about spending money, so she pretended that the money was for the baby in her belly.

Song Qingyu's eyes never left Fu Yining's figure. She thought that this person was so good to her. He made her feel that everything now was just a dream. She was very afraid that after she woke up from the dream, the person would come back.

So, could she pray that she could stay here forever?

"A-choo!" Fu Yining felt his nose itchy for no apparent reason and reached out to touch it.

When I looked up, I saw the door of the Yu family was open and right in front of me.

"We're home."

"Um!"

Song Qingyu responded, smiled and followed Fu Yining into the house.

"Madam, Young Madam, you are back."

"Um."

When Fu Yining and Song Qingyu came back, Mother Hu had just cooked some beauty soup for bedtime. In order to avoid being disturbed when playing games with his friends, Fu Yining decided to drink the soup before going upstairs.

Song Qingyu went back to the room first, turned around and brought down a set of clothes.

"Mom, do you think it's okay for me to wear this when I go out tomorrow?"

Fu Yining raised her eyes and saw the maroon short dress held in Song Qingyu's hand.

To be honest, just by looking at the design of the skirt, Fu Yining knew that it would suit Song Qingyu's figure very well after she put it on.

Seeing that she was still observing carefully, Song Qingyu held her breath and waited for her opinion.

After a while, Fu Yining nodded.

"Okay, let's wear this."

Song Qingyu was delighted: "Mom, can I really wear it?"

"Well, put it on. The clothes look okay."

"Thank you, Mom. I'll wear this when I go out tomorrow!" You can pair it with a windbreaker, which is perfect.

"Um."

Song Qingyu happily carried her clothes upstairs.

Fu Yining didn't understand. It was just a piece of clothing, why did it make the heroine so happy?

But she really didn't know that the skirt that Song Qingyu took out was a birthday present she bought for herself with her first salary when she graduated from college and was unmarried. It was very memorable.

Just as Fu Yining saw, this little skirt showed off Song Qingyu's figure, and the length of the skirt was above the knees, so the original "Fu Yining" called it: indecent.

Although "Fu Yining" is not very old and lives in this enlightened era, his thoughts are more Qing Dynasty than those of the people. He never allows Song Qingyu to wear these overly "cool" clothes.

Since then, Song Qingyu has been hiding this commemorative skirt in the deepest part of her closet. With the experience of the past, she was afraid that her "evil mother-in-law" would throw it away on a whim.

Fu Yining himself was not aware of these things.

After she entered the book, she remembered the key plots in the book very clearly, but she didn't know these small details that were useful or useless.

So she didn't know that she had already been exposed in front of Song Qingyu.

Song Qingyu went upstairs carrying her clothes and met Yu Zhili at the corner of the stairs, who was about to go downstairs to rest after finishing his work.

She said hello as usual.

Yu Zhili saw what she was holding in her hand and asked casually.

Song Qingyu smiled and replied, "Dad, I'm going out with Qing Lan who lives next door tomorrow, and Mom helped me pick out a suitable dress."

While saying these words, Song Qingyu was also quietly observing Yu Zhili's reaction.

She is not sure whether Yu Zhili knows that his wife has changed, but she will definitely stand on Fu Yining's side and hide everything for her.

Upon hearing this, Yu Zhili just nodded, and then generously gave his daughter-in-law some money.

Song Qingyu was stunned: "Uh, Dad, actually there is no need..."

"I'll give it to you, use it, don't put yourself in a difficult position."

"Okay, thanks, Dad!"

Song Qingyu watched him leave, holding her clothes in a daze.

It should be said that, in a sense, the couple really understand each other and both like to exchange money when they have a disagreement.

In the lounge on the first floor, Fu Yining sat quietly, waiting for Mother Hu to bring the soup.