Chapter 75. This is my daughter.

Three days passed by, Fu Hengyi’s vacation was over. In the afternoon, the army had sent a car to pick him up.
"I want to go back to the army. You have to take care of yourself at home. You usually have nothing to go out with friends. Don't always stay at home. Eat three meals on time. Don't just deal with it. Wash your hair and blow it. Don't Sleeping without blowing it will cause headaches."
Fu Hengyi has a lot of troubles, and there are always kinds of hearts in my heart.
Shen Qingyi looked like a face. From the morning to the present, he has been studying for a long time. It is the best patience that has been cursed by Fu Hengyi as a magical sound.
"Mr. Fu, I am 21 years old this year, not eleven years old." Shen Qingyi couldn't bear it, and sneered.
Fu Hengyi shut up, he said a lot today, but who made her always careless in life.
But no longer worry, after the driver made a third call, Fu Hengyi still left, watching the shadow of the car far away, Shen Qingyi gently breathed a sigh of relief.
She never knew that Fu Hengyi had such a mother-in-law.
There is only Shen Qingyi in the family. Fu Hengyi’s aunt wants to come to work tomorrow. Shen Qing’s nest is on the sofa, and the TV remote control is boring.
Seeing that the sky was almost dark, she just walked into the kitchen slowly. She wanted to eat instant noodles, but thought of the shackles before Fu Hengyi’s departure, or opened the refrigerator, took out the eggs and cold rice, and made a bowl for herself. Egg fried rice.
After dinner, Shen Qingyi cleaned the kitchen and continued to sit on the sofa to watch the boring TV series. Until 10 o'clock in the evening, she went to bed and went to bed.
The quilt was the faint taste of Fu Hengyi. The original quality of sleep was always good. Shen Qingyi had some sleepless nights. He smelled the familiar taste of Shen, and Shen Qingyi finally sat up.
She changed her clothes and drove to the apartment in Yuyuan, and she was locked into the studio. This is a day and night, waiting for Shen Qingyi to come out of the studio again, it is Saturday morning. She returned to Jiang Xin Ya Yuan and fell asleep.
"Clear, is a mother, go on with my mother to buy clothes, remember?" Chu Yunrong's phone was called when Shen Qingyi was sleeping.
Shen Qingyi picked up the phone and looked a little confused. She didn't sleep all day and night. She was very tired now. She didn't pay attention to what Chu Yunrong said.
"Clear, are you listening?" Chu Yunrong asked again.
This time, Shen Qingyi heard it clearly. I remembered that I promised to attend a charity party with Chu Yunrong that day. "Mom, just taking a nap, come now."
Hanging up the phone, Shen Qingyi went to the bathroom and took a shower. Then he drove back to the compound. Chu Yunrong and Shen Xizhen were already waiting. The three went to a shopping mall in the city center.
"Sister, this dress is good, you try." Shen Xiyu held a long skirt with a light green ruffle in her hand and said to Shen Qingyi that the clothes in her hand were full of style, although the style was very delicate and beautiful. However, it is completely incompatible with Shen Qingyi's temperament. If Shen Qingyi wears this dress to attend, he will certainly be laughed at by the ladies in the upper class and have no taste.
The purpose of Shen Xiyi is just to see Shen Qingyi humiliating those people.
Shen Qingyi’s line of sight on the long skirt,
Good eyes, very suitable for you.
He said, took a black knee-length dress on the hanger and handed it to the clerk.
That’s it.

Refused to such an obvious, Shen Xizhen was a bit embarrassed, looking for Chu Yunrong, only to find Chu Yunrong just went to try clothes. Bite your lip and put your clothes on the hanger.
Of course, she knows that the clothes in her hand are not suitable for Shen Qingyi. This style has always been her preference.
"Miss, this dress doesn't match the lady's gas field just now, but it is very suitable for you, do you want to try it?" The clerk on the side was very blind, and said to Shen Xizhen.
Shen Xi’s face changed slightly and he smiled.
No, I don’t like this style.

The clerk still wants to lobby, Shen Xiyi has already walked to the other row of hangers, the clerk shook his head with some regret, this dress is really pretty with her.
Chu Yunrong came out of the fitting room. Shen Qingyi and Shen Xiyi had already selected the clothes. Chu Yunrong looked at the clothes of the two men and did not say anything. He paid the bill very refreshingly.

The next day, Shen Qingyu rarely went to bed until noon. She was insomnia again last night. She looked at herself in the mirror. She had a distressed expression on her face. She only stayed with Fu Hengyi for a month. Just because he is not around and insomnia.
Washing his face with cold water, Shen Qingyi replaced the dress bought yesterday, the hair was simply plated, and he gave himself a light makeup, covering the pale blue of the fundus.
She went to the Shen family first, Chu Yunrong and Shen Xizhen were still upstairs to prepare for work. She asked Song Hao to give her a cup of tea and sit in the living room looking at the mobile phone. The last time she went to Jinning City on the screen of the mobile phone. She and Fu Hengyi's photo, this is the only photo of them until now, except for the marriage certificate.
Shen Qing’s fingers gently rubbed the two people on the screen.
"Clear, what are you looking at?" Chu Yunrong's voice was uploaded from the building.
Shen Qing took the phone and looked faint. "Nothing, can you go?"
Shen Xizhen followed Chu Yunrong, wearing a lavender dress, standing next to Chu Yunrong in a dark purple evening dress, just like wearing a parent-child costume.
Her eyes glanced at Shen Qingyi's body, faintly smiling.
This time, the charity event was organized by the Mucheng in Beijing. Mujia and Han are the same. The main activities are in the business world. The Mu family has been doing business for three generations. Only one is the long-term grandson of this generation, Mu Liancheng. After graduating from college, he ignored it. The opposition of the elders in the family, who entered the army without hesitation, is now under Fu Hengyi’s hands.
"Mrs. Fu, I just said that I haven't seen you today, you are coming." Just entering, a woman in her forties, wearing a blue cheongsam, walked up.
"Mrs. Mu, it’s late, there is a traffic jam on the road." Known as Madame Mu, the organizer of this event is also the mother of Mu’s family, the mother of Mu Liancheng.
Mrs. Mu smiled. "It’s not too late, the banquet hasn’t started yet.
The line of sight turned and fell on the side of Chu Yunrong’s Shen Xiyi and Shen Qingyi.
"The longer the hope is, the more beautiful it is."
Shen Xiyi smiled generously. "Mu Wei, you are young again."
Mrs. Mu chuckled. "Hyatt’s mouth is still so sweet." He said to Shen Qingyi, "Is this?"
Chu Yunrong smiled. "This is my little daughter, Qing dynasty."
As a result, Mrs. Mu understood that this is Shen Jia’s real Miss Shen Qing.
"Sure enough, it's a beautiful woman, like you. Why can't such a beautiful daughter come out to meet you on weekdays?"
Chu Yunrong smiled slightly. "This child likes to be quiet and doesn't like to come out. This time, I still say that I am willing to come out."
------Off topic ------
Come and come, continue to have a question and answer:
1. Yan Shengyu invited Shen Qingyi to participate in the networking activities organized by the two departments?
2. How many shares of Fu Hengyi transferred to Shen Qingyi?