Chapter 19 Are you really going to get engaged?

Su Qiao didn't know whether he did it on purpose or not, but the tingling feeling, coupled with the fear of others noticing, made her heart almost beat out of her chest.

She stared blankly at Fu Yanxiu, who had a calm expression and walked to Zhao Siyan's side.

Zhao Siyan was sitting on a three-person sofa, and Fu Yanxiu sat next to her. There was a little distance between them, neither ambiguous nor alienated.

That numb feeling penetrated to the tip of my heart and turned into a needle, piercing it.

So, he just wanted to be next to Miss Zhao?

I don't want her to sit next to Kong Youqing.

What is she?

His possession?

She was framed within the square inches of this single sofa, like a cage.

Su Qiao lowered her eyes, hiding all the emotions in her eyes, and smiled bitterly in her heart, laughing at herself. Just now, she actually thought that Fu Yanxiu wanted her to sit on his lap.

What a wishful thinking.

In front of Zhao Siyan, Fu Yanxiu had to do a full set even if he wanted to perform a show.

And she, Su Qiao, was always the one who couldn't get on the stage.

After Mrs. Qu finished explaining the kitchen, she walked out. When she saw Su Qiao, she took her hand. Su Qiao stood up out of politeness. Mrs. Qu pulled her towards Kong Youqing and pushed her towards Kong Youqing. Said, and sat down next to him.

"You brat, you are so lucky." Mrs. Qu nodded at Kong Youqing, "Such a good girl, how come it's your turn?"

Kong Youqing glanced at Zhao Siyan calmly and said nonchalantly, "It's not that Yan Min did good things with bad intentions... Oh no, he did good things with good intentions."

Mrs. Qu was stunned for a moment, then shook her head in disgust, "Yan Min? When did you become kind-hearted? Why don't I believe it?"

After saying that, she laughed and said, "But, you have found a treasure. When are you hosting a banquet, auntie will give you a big red envelope."

Su Qiao was sitting on pins and needles. Although she didn't look in that direction, Fu Yanxiu's gaze was like a knife, cutting through every inch of her skin.

She felt that her whole skin was tight.

Kong Youqing said, "Auntie, you'd better settle today's medical expenses first." As he said that, he put his hand in front of Mrs. Qu's face.

Mrs. Qu slapped his hand away, "I won't give it to you, it's all Qiaoqiao's." After saying that, she looked at Su Qiao with an aunty smile on her face, "Don't mind if I call you Qiaoqiao."

"No." Su Qiao smiled and shook his head.

"Qiaoqiao, let me tell you, if Kong Youqing dares to bully you in the future, just tell me and I will help you make the decision." Mrs. Qu was already acting like her mother-in-law.

Before Su Qiao could say anything, Fu Yanxiu spoke up first, "Aunt, Qiao Qiao is a member of my Fu family, so no one dares to bully her."

aunt? Su Qiao was stunned, then looked up at Fu Yanxiu and then at Mrs. Qu.

Su Qiao hadn’t thought about it that way before, but now she saw that Mrs. Qu was indeed 50% similar to Fu Yanxiu’s mother.

Mrs. Qu was even more confused than Su Qiao. She looked at Fu Yanxiu blankly, "What does this have to do with your Fu family? You like Qiao Qiao, too? Tsk, kid, you already have Si Yan, why do you think the rice in other people's bowls smells so good?"

Fu Yanxiu snorted coldly, "Others? When I met Qiaoqiao, Kong Youqing was still wearing open-crotch pants."

"Hey? Why did you drag me into this conversation when you two were talking?" Kong Youqing was unhappy.

"Alright, alright, stop making trouble." Zhao Siyan came out to smooth things over, "Auntie, Qiaoqiao is Yan Xiu's sister."

I don’t know why, but every time I heard the word "sister" from Zhao Siyan’s mouth, Su Qiao felt like someone was grabbing her heart.

She added calmly, "There is no blood relationship."

Mrs. Qu is a very smart person. She has a good background in the Fu family. She is Yan Min, and she is a sister who is not related by blood. She immediately thought of the affairs of Uncle Fu's room.

She smiled and changed her words, "Come on, let's go eat."

At the dinner table, Mrs. Qu asked how Fu Yanxiu and Zhao Siyan were getting along, "When are they getting engaged? I'll give you a red envelope."

Zhao Siyan's cheeks were slightly red, and she had a very good sense of her ladylike temperament. She even glanced at Fu Yanxiu shyly, "It's still early."

Mrs. Qu clicked her tongue and patted Fu Yanxiu with the head of her chopsticks. "Have you not proposed to me yet? You must be polite. Please bring some snacks."

Fu Yanxiu lowered his eyes, picked up the tissue gracefully with his slender fingers, and wiped the corners of his clean mouth, "Then it's decided, I'll pick it up at Zhao's house tomorrow."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone at the table fell silent.

Su Qiao raised her eyes and looked over. Fu Yanxiu's eyes swept over her vaguely, then fell on Zhao Siyan's face, "Is that okay?"

Zhao Siyan was stunned for a moment, her face paled obviously, but she lost her composure for only a moment and put on a proper smile the next second, "I'll do whatever you want."

Su Qiao's hand that was placed under the table was clenched tightly, her nails dug into the palm of her hand, and a painful feeling penetrated the apex of her heart.

But she couldn't tell whether it was her hands that hurt more or her heart that hurt more.

On the way back, the car was very quiet. After driving far away, Kong Youqing suddenly braked and pulled over.

He braked hard, and Su Qiao was pushed forward by the inertia, then bounced back onto the seat, hitting the back of his head, "Hiss."

Kong Youqing on the side patted the steering wheel vigorously, "Engagement! Engagement!"

Su Qiao rubbed the back of his head and took a breath, "If you really like it, go and snatch it back. Is it useful to go crazy in private?"

Kong Youqing turned to look at Su Qiao, his eyes red, "What's so good about Fu Yanxiu?"

Yes, what's good about it? Su Qiao also wanted to know.

Why can’t I forget it?

Su Qiao smiled bitterly and pinched her eyebrows.

After a few seconds, Kong Youqing seemed to calm down. He turned around to look at Su Qiao, raised his hand to hold her head, and turned to look at the back of her head.

He parted her hair a little at a time to check, and said apologetically, "Are you okay?"

Su Qiao slapped his hand away, "Next time you go crazy, don't take me with you. I still have to take care of my mother in her old age."

Kong Youqing laughed, "Yes, it's my fault, I'm sorry. As an apology, I'll let the Qu family introduce a patient to you."

A black Maybach not far away was waiting for the red light. Through the front windshield, the scene in the red coupe could be seen clearly.

Zhao Siyan withdrew her gaze, and the situation just now kept circling in her mind.

Kong Youqing hugged Su Qiao and kissed her.

Zhao Siyan clenched her hands tightly, her knuckles turning white.

Fu Yanxiu on the side was resting with his eyes closed.

Zhao Siyan thought about it and asked, "Yan Xiu, are you serious about getting engaged?"

Fu Yanxiu took a deep breath without opening his eyes. "Isn't your second branch also in contact with He Beizhi, planning a marriage? Aren't you afraid that they will get the inheritance rights of the Zhao family before you?"

Afraid, of course I am afraid. Zhao Siyan sighed, "Okay, I'll tell my parents when I get back. Put the engagement on the agenda."