Chapter 65 Rich Mother, Poor Son

"Dad, what do you think?"

"Qingyu, there's also your other woman." Yu Zhili's eyes were sharp, "Don't tell me you want both of them."

Yu Mingze shook his head subconsciously.

An Ran was his true love, and he had no intention of letting her down, but Song Qingyu was pregnant with his child, and he couldn't just sit back and watch.

Yu Mingze felt like he was standing at the fork in two roads, confused and at a loss, not knowing which way to go, not knowing which was the right path...

The conversation between the father and son was not smooth. Under Yu Zhili's strong aura, Yu Mingze couldn't tell the truth, and couldn't even give himself an accurate answer.

However, in the next few days, Yu Mingze did not return home.

Zheng Anran is always angry with him, so Yu Mingze has to be busy coaxing her; and after a conversation with Yu Zhili, Yu Mingze seemed to be hit in the heart and suddenly didn't know how to face Song Qingyu.

After much confusion, he chose to escape and moved out to avoid his family's questioning.

"Mingze, what's wrong with you?"

"It's OK."

"Really? I see you seem to be worried about something, why don't you tell me about it?"

"It's nothing, just a small matter, I can handle it myself, here's something delicious, try it!"

Yu Mingze said everything was fine, but Zheng Anran didn't believe it.

When the two of them were having dinner together, Zheng Anran always found that Yu Mingze started to be in a daze for unknown reasons, and his whole heart was no longer on her like before.

More importantly, Yu Mingze never mentioned anything about his family, including what Zheng Anran was most concerned about: divorce.

Mother Fang Fei has not been able to meet with Fu Yining recently and get useful information from her. Fang Fei is anxious, and Zheng Anran is also anxious.

Especially when she saw Yu Mingze being in a trance in front of her again and again, Zheng Anran suddenly had a great sense of crisis. She felt that for a man to suddenly change so much, it must be because of someone else.

Zheng Anran never doubted her own charm and guessed that Yu Mingze must have been seduced by the bad woman outside.

So who could it be? A woman she didn't know, or Song Qingyu?

The more Zheng Anran thought about it, the more anxious he became. He wanted to drag Yu Mingze to get to the bottom of the matter.

Each of them had their own thoughts, and the meal was tasteless.

When paying the bill, Yu Mingze remembered the black card and forgot to ask his father why the black card he gave him could not be used.

The places he and Zheng Anran went out to spend money were not cheap, and Fu Yining did not give him pocket money on time. If this continued, he would lose his salary card.

But Yu Mingze is a man after all, and a man with great self-esteem, so he naturally would not tell Zheng Anran about this.

Zheng Anran, who was completely unaware of this, took his arm affectionately, her voice sweet and soft, "Mingze, let's go to XX, I want to buy a new bag!"

"good!"

Yu Mingze gritted his teeth, holding his wallet with his hands, his heart aching as if it was bleeding.

The eldest son of the Yu family, who had been living a life of luxury since childhood, experienced for the first time what it meant to be "a little tight on money."

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Shanhai Bay.

After breakfast, Fu Yining sent off the hardworking CEO Yu and turned to ask Song Qingyu, "Are you free today?"

"What do you want to do, Mom? I'm not going to shoot a video today."

"Okay, come out with me!"

Fu Yining wants the heroine to know that the person who gives her money may not necessarily be her husband, but may also be her evil mother-in-law; the person who treats her well may not necessarily be the male protagonist, but may also be the vicious female supporting role.

Song Qingyu smiled and nodded: "Okay, Mom, I'll go back to my room to change clothes and come back?"

"Go ahead."

Fu Yining was waiting for her downstairs.

The housekeeper Wang Yue walked towards her and said, "Madam, the gifts you asked me to prepare for Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu are ready."

"Okay, thank you for your help, Butler Wang."

Fu Yining was going home, so he asked Wang Yue to help prepare gifts for his parents.

Wang Yue was very good at this because Fu Yining used to go back to the Fu family once a month without fail and would only come back after crying to his parents about his troubles.

After reporting his work, Wang Yuehui stepped aside to direct others to do their work. He was not surprised by Fu Yining's politeness to him.

Not long ago, he noticed Fu Yining's abnormality and talked about it privately with the male owner of the house. The male owner only told him that the wife is normal now and he should just assume that she was sick before.

Wang Yue carefully thought about the host's words and found that the truth behind it might be beyond his imagination, so he stopped paying attention to Fu Yining's behavior in recent days and put his mind back on his work.

This is the secret of how Wang Yue was able to work in the Yu family for so many years and become the well-deserved first steward.

"Mom, I'm ready, let's go!"

"Um."

Fu Yining went out to buy some new clothes for Song Qingyu and himself, and to see if there were any other gifts for Fu's father and mother.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and Fu Yining doesn't really like the autumn and winter clothes that are delivered to her home. She wants to choose them herself.

Song Qingyu's belly began to show, and the bulge of her abdomen could not be ignored even if she wore a slim-fitting top.

After more than a month of living together, her words and actions in front of Fu Yining became more and more "outrageous". She even dared to knock on Fu Yining's door late at night just to say "Mom, I seem to have gained weight again."

Fu Yining really didn't know whether this was a blessing or a curse.

The two got in the car and the driver took them to Jingtangli Pedestrian Street as instructed.

Following her memory, Fu Yining brought Song Qingyu to several stores she often visited, one of which was dedicated to delivering clothing to her seasonally.

Song Qingyu saw a string of English brand names outside the door and hesitated for a moment before choosing to follow Fu Yining.

"Ms. Fu, why did you come here in person? Welcome, welcome!" The receptionist walked towards them happily.

Fu Yining pointed at Song Qingyu beside him and said, "Pick a few pieces according to her size and bring them over for us to see. Pink is best."

Seeing that Fu Yining still remembered her favorite color, Song Qingyu couldn't help but smile.

"Okay, please sit here and wait for a moment, I'll be right there! Xiao He, quickly pour tea for these two guests!"

"Okay, Sister Lingling!"

Song Qingyu looked at the several shop assistants in the huge room getting excited just to serve the two of them, and she felt deeply moved.

"Miss Fu, and this lady, please have some tea."

"Thank you."

Song Qingyu thanked him, and seeing that Xiao He was not clear about the relationship between her and Fu Yining, she did not call Fu Yining to his face.

Judging from their appearance, they look more like sisters. Who would guess that they are mother-in-law and daughter-in-law?

Not long after, the woman Xiao He called "Sister Lingling" walked towards them, holding several new dresses in her hands.

"Ms. Fu, what do you think of these? They are all selected according to this lady's size."

Lingling has a unique vision and few customers dislike the styles she chooses.