"Mr. Zhao."

Having not seen him for many years, Zhao Fuheng has become a lot older. Qin Mengying thought about the big changes in the Zhao family these days. He must have been worried and a little bit sad.

"How come you call it so horribly?" Zhao Fuheng's expression was a little stiff.

"...Uncle Zhao."

Zhao Fuheng barely accepted this uncle.

I sighed, the lively and cute little girl who was sweet and coquettish at that time can no longer see the shadow of that year.

"I haven't seen him in a few years, my uncle almost can't recognize it. It's really a big eighteen woman!"

Although her personality has changed drastically, her appearance is more and more similar to her mother, so that in the dim light, she almost thought she was Qin Yuan in the dim look.

"Are you and aunty in good health?" Qin Meng greeted politely.

"We are all very well! But you, studying abroad alone must have suffered a lot! I heard that you are now a psychologist!" Zhao Fuheng said gratifiedly, with a bit of pride in his tone.

Qin Mengying intuitively felt that Zhao Fuheng must have something to say to himself, but he didn't expose him, just listened to him patiently.

I have gone through so many changes since I was a child, and I have no relatives by my side. Although I know that Zhao Fuheng's intentions are not pure, I still enjoy the feeling of being cared and missed.

"Uncle has been too careless about you over the years, even if you changed schools, even graduated and got a job, you still know from others." Zhao Fuheng said in a bitter tone, and then gladly, "You are a sensible and good boy, even if you are alone. I can take care of myself very well, unlike Xinxin... hey..."

"Uncle has work to be busy, and he also has his own family. I have been very grateful for the help these years." Qin Mengying said.

As for Zhao Anxin...

She has parents who love her, has a generous family background, and she has the right to be willful. -

The two walked silently for a while on the secluded gravel path.

"Mengying...you and Ou Mingxuan..." Zhao Fuheng hesitated.

He finally got into the subject.

The warmth just now seemed like a dream.

She did not know how to answer this question.

He said he was his boyfriend, but they weren't so pure, but if he said no, he had done such intimate things to himself just now in the public.

Looking at Qin Mengying's expression, Zhao Fuheng had already guessed the seven or eighty-eight, and sighed, "Mengying, do you know that man? He first dated with Xinxin, and then was with you. Originally, I didn't agree with it. The matter between him and Xinxin, but Xinxin kept telling me that he treated her very well, and even helped Zhao so much. If it weren’t for him, Zhao would be bankrupt at this time..."

Obviously, Zhao Fuheng had misunderstood that Ou Mingxuan helped the Zhao family because of Zhao Anxin.

Qin Mengying felt uncomfortable in his heart, but did not explain.

When she did this, she never wanted to let him know.

Since Zhao Anxin told Zhao Fuheng like that, if she came out at this time and said that Ou Mingxuan helped Zhao because of herself, what would Zhao Fuheng think of herself?

In any case, he will definitely believe his own daughter!

"I thought it would be fine as long as she likes it, how can I know..." Zhao Fuheng's expression was a bit angry, not knowing whether it was because of her or Ou Mingxuan.

Qin Mengying kept listening silently. He didn't point out, so she had to speak for herself, "Then Uncle asked me what I want to do?"