I Became Popular in the Entertainment Industry Thanks To Doting

After Liao Mengyao waited in the living room, Qin Song and his parting wife were next to him.

She looked around and looked at the familiar home and the gorgeous decoration. This is the place where she has lived since she was a child, and her heart is full of happiness.

Jiang Ci said that it was his father who wanted to see her.

Although Dad seldom is at home, he always gathers less and divorces more. I didn't expect that at this time, only Dad remembered her.

The corners of her mouth raised, and she knew how she had lived in Fu's house for more than 20 years, and she had some feelings, and her father couldn't bear to watch her live on the street.

If she can return to her original position, she can try to accept Tang Yaoyao.

It's better than being outside, around those stinky men.

Yesterday, she met a customer with a special hobby. She had scars from a whip on her body, and a scald after dripping wax. The pain was unbearable for her to move.

She didn't want to serve those nasty men anymore, not at all.

He took a deep breath, looked at the parting sister-in-law again, squinted his eyes, and restored the appearance of a lady and a lady: "Parting sister-in-law, how long will my dad arrive?"

Hearing her name, the parting sister-in-law frowned and looked at her: "Mr. did not say the time, just wait."

Fu Mengyao felt the parting sister-in-law's tone was very cold, where was the gentleness of the past?

She felt very uncomfortable, but she forcibly suppressed the discomfort.

When she returned to her original position, the parting sister-in-law did not dare to be so disrespectful to her.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth rose again, showing a generous and noble smile, and walked to the sofa step by step.

When he was about to sit down, Tang Yaoyao didn't enter the living room, and the voice came first: "Farewell sister-in-law, please go and get a chair for Ms. Liao. I'll let it go. For now, our Fu Jiaji should be touched by strangers."

Fu Mengyao felt discomfort when she heard her playful voice.

Tang Yaoyao dared to speak to the parting wife so carelessly, even if she used to be, she didn't dare to be so presumptuous.

She frowned and looked behind Tang Yaoyao, only to see Su Mei pushing her in, but she did not see Miss Liao.

Seeing her back, the parting sister-in-law raised her lips and smiled amiably: "Okay, Miss."

The farewell sister-in-law took a single stool from the side and placed it on the side of the sofa.

At this time, Su Mei pushed her into the living room.

The moment Tang Yaoyao entered the door, there was an aura of a mistress on him, which made people feel an indescribable sense of surrender.

She folded her legs comfortably, leaning lazily on the wheelchair, narrowing a pair of fox eyes: "Miss Liao, sit down?"

Miss Liao?

Liao Mengyao didn't understand what she meant, looked at her suspiciously, and then looked around behind her. He didn't see any strange woman behind him. Then he realized, "You are calling me?"

Liao Mengyao: "???"

She frowned, what kind of medicine is sold in this gourd by Tang Yaoyao?

She suppressed the anger in her heart, took a few deep breaths, and then showed a gentle smile: "Sister, you have a wrong memory, my last name is Fu, and my name is Fu Mengyao."

Tang Yaoyao saw her look puzzled and smiled suddenly: "Hurt, I'm so sorry, I forgot to introduce you."

Seeing Tang Yaoyao's sloppy posture, she was even more puzzled.

Later, I saw her raising her eyebrows lightly, and lazily raised her lips: "Ms. Liao, after the day of separation from the hospital, you should be very puzzled, who are your parents?"