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Meng Fengmian felt extremely anxious, she wasn't sure what kind of reaction Huo's father would have when he saw the meeting ceremony she had prepared.

Her gift is not expensive, and she really can't compete with the Huo family in terms of economic strength.

Mrs. Huo saw her uneasiness, quietly took her hand, looked at her with gentle eyes, and chatted with her: "Is the work in the hospital tiring? Do you have to work overtime often? You should pay more attention. You can’t burn your body.”

Meng Fengmian responded shyly to Mrs. Huo's question: "Aunt who is not tired, I like this job, and I am very fortunate that what I have learned can help many people."

Mrs. Huo liked it more and more, she didn't know how to praise such a wonderful person.

On the other end, Huo's father immersed himself in the study of the tea set Meng Fengmian gave him. He carefully held each tea bowl in his hand to appreciate and play with it, as if the smile in his eyes was about to overflow.

"This...Mianmian made it herself?" Father Huo couldn't believe it, and confirmed to Huo Yanshen again.

Huo Yanshen nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, who dares to fool you about this?"

Huo's father moved his gaze to Meng Fengmian again, Meng Fengmian lowered his eyebrows a little shyly, and said: "I don't have much experience, I can't do well, uncle, don't be disgusted."

How could you dislike it?

Although Huo's father didn't say it clearly, he was already happy in his heart.

This is a meeting gift from his future daughter-in-law, and it is worth cherishing.

Father Huo carefully put the teacups back into the box one by one, and ordered the housekeeper: "Go, take it to my study, and replace the set in my study."

Hearing the sound, the butler glanced at the tea set in Huo's father's hand from the corner of his eye, and immediately understood.

This set of tea sets is not a rare work of famous masters. Naturally, the style is not exquisite, and there is not much creativity. What is rare is only Meng Fengmian's heart.

That's enough.

Mrs. Huo patted Meng Fengmian's hand lightly, signaling her to relax.

Meng Fengmian lowered his head, Tian Tian, ​​who was lying at Madam Huo's feet, sneaked up to her feet at some point, and was looking up at her with his fluffy dog's head up.

Meng Fengmian couldn't hold it back anymore, and reached out to touch Tiantian's head, Tiantian was so excited that she stretched out her tongue to lick Meng Fengmian.

Without any fear, Meng Fengmian let Tiantian lick her hand until it was wet.

Seeing this, Mrs. Huo joked, "Tiantian likes you very much."

Huo Yan rolled his eyes deeply: Is there anyone in this world that the big golden retriever doesn't like?

However, he didn't expose it, and cooperated with his mother and said, "Yes, Tiantian even smelled something special about you."

Meng Fengmian was suspicious: "What kind of smell?"

"It's like a family with us!"

Meng Fengmian: "..."

She really regretted accepting this accent, she knew that Huo Yanshen had no serious words in his mouth.

Seeing Meng Fengmian's shy look, Mrs. Huo laughed.

The relationship between the two is so good, she is indeed worthy of her happiness.

Meng Fengmian secretly winked at Huo Yan, it took Huo Yanshen a while to react.

So, he pushed another exquisite little gift box brought by Meng Fengmian to Mrs. Huo: "Mom, I know you must be very jealous of my dad just now, here, this is for you."

"Me? Do I have it too?" Mrs. Huo pointed to herself with a smile, and immediately stretched out her hand towards the beautiful gift box.

Naturally, what was prepared for Mrs. Huo was not very valuable, but Meng Fengmian put a lot of thought into it.

Inside the gift box lay an exquisitely designed hairpin, inlaid with a lotus flower carved from pink crystal.

Mrs. Huo immediately fell in love with it. For a while, she didn't know whether it was because she loved the hairpin, or because it was a gift from Meng Fengmian, she put on a filter. Anyway, she was very happy.

"It's so beautiful!" Mrs. Huo exclaimed. She held it in her hand, pondered it carefully, and tried to draw on her head.

Suddenly turned to Meng Fengmian and said, "Mianmian, come on, plug it in for me."

Meng Fengmian was very nervous and couldn't believe it: "Now...?"

"Yes!"

Soon, the maid brought the mirror, and Mrs. Huo let down her hair in front of the mirror.

Her hair is very long, black and shiny, comparable to a 20-year-old girl.

Meng Fengmian was at a loss for a while, Madam Huo comforted her: "Don't be afraid, just do what you think."

It's not the first time Meng Fengmian has given people the head-bending. When she was at home, she also gave her mother the head-bending, but now she is facing Mrs. Huo, and she is not sure what Mrs. Huo likes, so she really doesn't know how to do it.

She glanced sideways at Huo Yanshen, trying to get some help from Huo Yanshen.

However, Huo Yanshen didn't pay attention to her side, and was discussing something with Huo's father.

Helpless, Meng Fengmian could only follow his own ideas and give Mrs. Huo a hairstyle suitable for the lotus hairpin.

Mrs. Huo looked at Meng Fengmian's cautious appearance from the mirror, and secretly sighed that she was still a little cautious, so she had to remind Huo Yanshen a little bit, so that Huo Yanshen could take Meng Fengmian to familiarize himself with the house.

Mrs. Huo, who had a new hairstyle, looked left and right in the mirror, wishing she could take two selfies and send them to her old sisters.

Huo Yanshen was the first to praise: "My mother is so beautiful, there is no other woman in this world who is more beautiful than my mother!"

Mrs. Huo was used to such perfunctory compliments, she rolled her eyes at him, and said with a smile: "Did you say the same thing in front of Mianmian? Said she was the most beautiful person in the world?"

Huo Yanshen's "hypocrisy" was exposed by his mother at once, a little unwilling, he turned his head to look at Meng Fengmian, and asked for help: "Mianmian, did I tell you that?"

He kept giving Meng Fengmian winks, but Meng Fengmian deliberately pretended not to notice, and said to Mrs. Huo, "Auntie knows him best."

"He is my own son, I still don't know how his mouth grows?"

The two laughed together, and Mrs. Huo said again: "His father and I are not as thoughtful as he is, and I don't know who he followed."

Huo Yanshen pretended to be dissatisfied: "Okay, Mianmian, you just met my mother for the first time, and you're in the same camp as her. I'm still not your closest person."

Meng Fengmian: "..."

She doesn't want to talk to fools.

While dinner was still being prepared, Huo Yanshen was called to the study by Huo's father, while Meng Fengmian was taken to the garden by Mrs. Huo.

Tiantian obediently walked beside Mrs. Huo, wagging her tail and sticking to Meng Fengmian's legs from time to time.

Mrs. Huo has been observing Meng Fengmian, and she is very happy to see that she really loves and accepts Tiantian instead of pretending.

She has been with many young girls from aristocratic families here. Because Tiantian is her dog, she will pretend to love Tiantian very much on the surface, petting and pampering her, but secretly she dislikes Tiantian very much. She yells at Sweety for getting her dog hair on their beautiful dresses.

Mrs. Huo has seen too many people with such inconsistencies, but Meng Fengmian is obviously different from them.