Yishui Community…
As Old Master Fu's birthday approached, Qiao Wangbei, his son, and Yan Wangchuan would arrive in the capital soon, and they might stay for a while. Staying in a hotel was also an expense. There were vacant rooms in the capital, and there were only three men, so it was not inconvenient for them to stay together.
Although she had hired a part-time cleaner to clean the house, Song Fengwan still took the time to buy new bedsheets and blankets.
Old Madam Yan had only considered Song Fengwan. She had asked someone to make all the bedding items pink and blue, and even the spare blanket was covered in yellow flowers.
She really couldn't imagine what kind of magical scene it would be when Yan Wangchuan, Qiao Wangbei, and Qiao Xiyan were lying on such a bed.
When she heard the door open, she guessed that Fu Chen had arrived. "Third Brother, sit down for a while. I'll be done soon."
