Being a Lady of an Influential Family

Chapter 51 Going to Fu's House

After lunch, Leng Sa was helplessly dressed up by the second lady before taking Jin Lan out to Fu's house. With a headache, she fiddled with the jade bracelet on her wrist, and touched the flower hairpin with pearl tassels in her hair. How did her mother know that she was suitable for such a procrastinating dress? "What's the matter, miss?" Jin Lan asked in bewilderment seeing her like this.

Leng Sa sighed, "It's okay." Could it be that she was going to say that she was the third young lady of the Leng family, not used to this kind of attire since she was a child?

The second wife knew that Madam Fu was probably dissatisfied with her going to the ballroom last night, so she tried her best to dress her up like a well-behaved lady.

Although the intention is commendable, it is really unnecessary to say it coldly.

Mrs. Fu's feeling for her will never change because of what clothes she wears.

"Miss, here we are."

Parked the car at the door of Leng's house, Xu Shaoming had already been waiting at the door. Seeing Leng Sa coming down, he quickly greeted her, "Miss Leng."

Leng Sa raised her eyebrows slightly, "Adjutant Xu, are you free?"

"Young Master told me to wait here for Miss Leng." Xu Shaoming said respectfully.

"Mr. Fu has a heart."

Xu Shaoming personally led the two of them into Fu's residence. The last time Fu Anni's birthday party was held in another villa in the city, this was the first time he came to Fu's residence.

Both the Fu's house and the Leng's house are old houses, but the area is several times larger than the Leng's house. As soon as you step through the gate, you will see carved beams and painted buildings full of flowers and shadows.

Seeing Xu Shaoming personally leading Leng Sa and the two of them in, the servants coming and going couldn't help showing a bit of curiosity and awe.

"Miss Leng, Miss Zheng is here today." Xu Shaoming reminded in a low voice beside Leng Sa.

Leng Sa raised her eyebrows slightly, "What a coincidence?"

Xu Shaoming smiled helplessly, "Unfortunately, since the engagement, Ms. Zheng has come to accompany Madam every weekend. In the past... I often came."

Therefore, Miss Leng San, who has not even visited the door of Fu's family for three years after being engaged, is an anomaly.

"Ah..." Only then did Leng Sa recall inconsequentially, it seemed that Zheng Xian had heard Zheng Xian boast that Mrs. Fu liked Zheng Ying very much in school. But now it seems that people have spent time and energy, and they are not envious.

"Do you need me to curry favor with Mrs. Fu?" Leng Sa asked after thinking about it.

Xu Shaoming glanced at her in surprise, "Eldest Young Master said...you can't do it, it's useless."

Impossible and useless are two words.

Fu Fengcheng said that she couldn't do it, and even if she could, it would be useless.

Leng Sa nodded with great interest, "That's good, since all of you have given up treatment, I won't force it." If she really wanted to force her, she couldn't force her to come. She even fooled the old man Leng for the past three years Don't go there, let alone Mrs. Fu.

In Mrs. Fu's yard, Zheng Ying was sitting beside Mrs. Fu talking with her. Madam Fu reached out and caressed Zheng Ying's still flat abdomen, with a faint smile on her face, "How have you been these two days?"

Zheng Ying lowered her head shyly, "Thank you for your concern, Auntie, everything is fine."

Madam Fu withdrew her hand and sighed softly, "If the warlord hadn't insisted, I still hope that you will finish the marriage in this period of time. If you move to Fu's house, I can take care of you."

Zheng Ying lowered her eyes and said softly, "The warlord's thinking is also reasonable. It always takes time to organize a wedding." In fact, with the financial resources of the Fu family and the Zheng family, there are naturally ways to hold the wedding as soon as possible, but no one insists on what the warlord insists on. Being able to refute, even if Zheng Ying had resentment in her heart, she didn't dare to show it.

"I see that your complexion is not very good, did you not have a good rest?" Madam Fu asked Zheng Ying carefully.

Zheng Ying smiled and said, "It's a little insomnia, it's not a problem." But there was no smile in her eyes, on the contrary, she was full of worry.

She just received the news in the morning, Xiao Haoran got up and left Yongcheng, he didn't even say goodbye to her, but sent someone beside him to say goodbye to her. That person was also in a hurry, he only said a few words, and even said that Xiao Haoran told her not to offend Leng Mingyue easily for the time being.

"Ma'am, Miss Leng is here."

The smile on Mrs. Fu's face suddenly faded a bit, and her voice was also faint, "Here it is, let her in."

"Yes, ma'am."

After a while, the girl led Leng Sa in.

"Madam, good afternoon." Leng Sa walked into the hall, glanced at Zheng Ying who was sitting beside Madam Fu, and greeted with a smile.

Madam Fu put down her teacup, looked at Leng Sa and nodded lightly, "Miss Leng, please sit down."

"thanks."

Leng Sa took Jin Lan to the side and sat down, and found that Mrs. Fu's eyes were still on her.

He didn't care, he just sat aside and let her look at him.

Mrs. Fu frowned slightly, her eyes were somewhat displeased and troubled.

She has always known that the third lady of the Leng family is good-looking, otherwise she would not have agreed to the old lady's marriage to Yu'er. But she always thought that even though Leng Mingyue was good-looking, she might not be as good as Zheng Ying. It wasn't until the night of Fu Anni's birthday that she realized that Leng Mingyue was obviously too low-key in the past, and she was even more outstanding than Zheng Ying with a little dressing up.

Of course, she didn't regret that she agreed to her son to give up Leng Sa and marry Zheng Ying. After all, no matter how beautiful Leng Sa was, she was just a down-and-out girl from a scholarly family. How could she compare to the excellence of Miss Zheng's family?

It's just that I feel a little uncomfortable.

Madam Fu and Zheng Ying looked at Leng Sa, and Leng Sa also looked at the two.

Zheng Ying is also wearing an improved old-style jacket and skirt today. The light purple color and her soft face make her look like a delicate and gentle beauty.

Sitting in such an antique hall, the people in front of her were all wearing old-fashioned clothes, Leng Sa looked down at her skirt embroidered with flowers, and couldn't help but sighed softly in her heart.

She would suspect that she was actually in ancient times.

"Miss Leng."

Leng Sa looked up at Mrs. Fu, and made a gesture of listening attentively.

Mrs. Fu's expression was slightly cold, "I heard...Miss Leng went to that... ballroom to play last night?"

Leng Sa nodded slightly, "Yes, I was invited by a friend last night, so I sat there for a while."

Mrs. Fu's brows were even more cold, "I'm afraid you didn't just sit for a while?"

Leng Sa was helpless, "Madam, what advice do you have?"

Mrs. Fu snorted coldly, "I heard that the Leng family came from a scholarly family and was well-educated. I should have some confidence in the tutoring of the Leng family, but... I still want to make it clear to Ms. Leng that Ms. Leng will marry in the future. In my Fu family, it’s better to stay away from those messy places. You also know that Fengcheng is still hurting. After you enter the door, I hope Miss Leng can be the eldest wife of our Fu family with peace of mind, and be a virtuous person. Wives take good care of their husbands, don’t think about those who don’t.”

Leng Sa seemed to have heard something interesting, "I don't know what Madam said, some didn't, what do you mean?"

Madam Fu snorted softly, "Miss Leng is a smart person, don't you know what I mean?"

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