Prosperous marriage of Mrs. oversized

Chapter 3 003: She is young, but she has some scheming

Chapter 3 003: She is young, but she has some scheming

The next morning.

Before dawn, Aunt Wu, who was serving in the villa, quietly opened the door of Meng Qian's guest room.

I thought Meng Qian hadn't woken up yet, but who would have thought that she was sitting on the bed, staring out the window in a daze.

"Miss, you woke up so early? I thought you were sleeping." Aunt Wu looked at Meng Qian kindly and said.

Hearing the sound, Meng Qian turned to look at her.Ask: "Who are you? Where is this place?"

When I woke up in the middle of the night, because the room was dark and I was affected by nightmares, I didn't think about where I was.

Now that the sky is slightly bright, looking around, she realizes that she is in the wrong room.

This room... is larger than her entire rental house, and the furniture, furnishings, and decoration... are all extremely luxurious and high-end.

Could it be that after she fainted...was she caught by Wan Dajun?
But Wan Dajun is just a nouveau riche who made a fortune from coal. Judging by his attire, words and deeds, he should not have such a high taste.

Just as she was guessing suspiciously, Aunt Wu said: "Miss, this is Yujingyuan of the third young master of the Fu family, you can just call me Aunt Wu."

"Hello, Mrs. Wu." After calling softly, Meng Qian murmured again. "The Fu family... the third young master?"

She frowned slightly with picturesque eyebrows, thinking in her heart.

Fu family...

She seems to have heard somewhere that there is a well-known noble family in Ningjing City - the Fu family.

I heard that this Fu family was one of the most famous families in the country a hundred years ago.

Decades ago, when the war broke out, the head of the Fu family at that time donated a large amount of military supplies for the country's war. Both sons joined the army bravely and led the war.

It's a pity that one of his sons died in an important war before liberation.

Fortunately, the other son was brave and good at fighting. He led the troops to win the battle and returned triumphantly.

I just don't know if the Fu family that the aunt is talking about is the Fu family she has heard about.

However, no matter which Fu family it is, as long as it is not in the territory of Wan Dajun or Ma Hongbo.

Seeing Meng Qian drooping her eyes in deep thought without saying anything, Mrs. Wu smiled.Question: "You had a fever last night. Master asked Master Feng to give you an antipyretic injection. I wonder how you feel now?"

Meng Qian slightly hooked the corners of her mouth towards her, and said politely, "It's much better, thank you."

"It's only past six o'clock, and it's still early; besides, you're still sick, do you want to continue to sleep for a while?" Aunt Wu asked her softly, with a hint of concern in her eyes.

This feeling of being cared for... This was the first time Meng Qian experienced it except at Chu Mingxuan's place.

She enjoys the feeling of being cared for, because it is so warm and memorable.

"Okay." She smiled at Mrs. Wu, nodded, and then slipped back into bed again.

Her body is still not well, her head is dizzy, and her whole body is weak.

In addition, knowing that he was not caught by Wan Dajun and Ma Hongbo, he was relieved and prepared to sleep for a while.

Well, plus... such a soft and comfortable big bed, I'm afraid I will never have the chance to sleep in it again.

Why not take this opportunity and enjoy it.

As for everything else, let's talk about it when we wake up.

*
At 12:30 noon, Meng Qian woke up slowly.

I was a little weak and drowsy at first, but now I feel a lot better after such a sleep.

Lifting the quilt, she rolled over and got out of bed.

Just at this time, Mrs. Wu opened the door and came in again, holding a stack of clothes in her hand, including underwear, including shoes.

"Are you awake?" She entered the room and asked Meng Qian.

Meng Qian nodded slightly at her.

After putting the clothes on the sofa beside the bed, Mrs. Wu asked with a smile, "Is your body feeling better?"

"It's much better." She smiled slightly at Mrs. Wu. "Thank you Mrs. Wu."

"Don't be so polite." Aunt Wu said, "These are clothes prepared for you by the young master. I don't know if they fit. Also, this ointment is very effective in reducing swelling and blood stasis."

With that said, Aunt Wu handed the ointment to Meng Qian.

She took the ointment in surprise, and Meng Qian said, "Thank you. But where are my clothes?"

Mrs. Wu said, "Your clothes have been sent for laundry. Miss, dinner is ready downstairs. I'll go down and help."

Meng Qian nodded slightly at her, and Aunt Wu turned around and went out.

After Mrs. Wu left, Meng Qian went to the sofa and sat down gently.

His eyes fell on those few clothes, and his fingertips... slowly slid across a light blue printed dress on the top.

This skirt is very beautiful.

The fabric is quite high-grade, the workmanship is very fine, and the style is also very novel.

So the price... is naturally expensive.

And this black woolen coat, it looked like a high-end product that she couldn't afford.

She has grown up so much, she has never worn a new dress, she always picks up the tatters worn by Meng Feiyang.

Now, she couldn't believe it... This beautiful, exquisite and high-end dress was prepared for her.

But... of course she can't wear this suit for nothing; the money will have to be returned to others sooner or later.

Thinking of this, Meng Qian picked up her clothes and walked into the bathroom that came with her.

A few minutes later, she finished washing and getting dressed.

After tidying up the sheets and quilts one by one, Meng Qian left the guest room.

Only after she got out of the guest room did she realize how high-end and luxurious the house was, resplendent and resplendent like... a palace.

A person of low status like her should not have appeared in this kind of place; after all, she is so incompatible with every brick and grass here.

After going downstairs, she happened to meet Mrs. Wu who was about to go upstairs. "Sister-in-law Wu, do you know who saved me last night?"

Aunt Wu said, "It's the young master."

"Then..." After biting her lip, she asked, "Can you take me to see him?"

Seeing that Mrs. Wu seemed to be in some trouble, Meng Qian quickly said, "I don't mean anything else, I just want to thank him personally."

After all, she saved herself, invited a doctor to treat her, and even... even prepared clean clothes for her.

But since she woke up, she hasn't even said thank you to him, which seems a little bad.

In fact, Mrs. Wu had a good impression of Meng Qian before, probably because she was as old as her daughter Li Yuqing.

Plus the look in her eyes... There seemed to be a hint of melancholy and sadness in the indifference, so there was some sympathy for her.

Who knows... is she also like those girls, trying to get close to their young master in a different way?

Moreover, she managed to stay in Yujingyuan for one night.

I really can't see that this girl is not very old, but she has some scheming methods.

Aunt Wu was about to speak, but suddenly heard a deep and cold voice in the hall.

"No need."

Those two short words are so cold that people are thousands of miles away.

Aunt Wu and Meng Qian followed the voice and turned to look at the spiral staircase.

On the stairs, a man was standing.

That face... as if carefully crafted by a skilled craftsman, it is so handsome and perfect.

But his whole person is awe-inspiring, like a monarch who dominates the world, with an extraordinary demeanor, which makes people inexplicably awed.

There is no doubt that this person is Fu Yanchen, the third youngest of the Fu family, the owner of this luxurious mansion.

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(End of this chapter)

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