Aaron Anderson took the men straight back to the Anderson family.
I didn’t expect it to be brightly lit when I went in, and everyone hadn’t slept yet.
Mrs Fu is dining in the hall.
Seeing the housekeeper come back with two people, a look of surprise flashed on his face.
“Why are you two back all of a sudden?”
Aaron Anderson took Su Cen and walked over together: “The command work over there is almost done. We haven’t eaten yet when we came back overnight.”
The whole person naturally pulled Su Cen to sit in his seat, and he also opened the chair for each other very intimately. At home, even his mother didn’t get such treatment.
Su Cen didn’t realize the sharp eyes cast on her after Mrs. Fu saw her son’s move.
“Ahem…”
Mrs Fu sat on the table and gently put down her chopsticks.
And gracefully wiped his lips and cheeks with a paper towel on the table.
“Su Cen, when you come back this time, you have to do your own wedding well, don’t you?”
This sentence, as soon as you hear it, is not particularly satisfactory.
Aaron Anderson frowned and tried to say something to his mother, but Su Cen stopped him.
“Yes, Mrs. Fu, I’m not going there again after this return.”
“In that case, it’s time to teach you some rules on the eve of marriage, and also our the Anderson family etiquette. Do you think it’s all right?”
Mrs. Fu faintly raised her eyebrows.
“Etiquette?” Su Cen doesn’t quite understand, but folding his hands and gently putting them on his legs is also extremely elegant and generous, and he doesn’t know what is called ‘teaching her” at all.
The Simmons family is also a famous family, and Su Cen is also a famous lady who comes out of a good family.
Now how can we talk about teaching her etiquette?
Aaron Anderson’s face suddenly sank, and he turned to look at his mother, with a flash of displeasure in his heart.
Mrs. Fu saw her son’s maintenance look suddenly sneered.
“Of course, it is etiquette. Do you think that etiquette learned outside can be enough to enter our house?”
Su Cen: “…”
“I think my own etiquette is enough, so I don’t intend to learn more.”
After uttering this sentence very honestly, Mrs. Fu suddenly slapped herself on the table.
“You are still called etiquette! Is it possible that talking back at the table is the etiquette you have learned in the Simmons family?”
The tone is satirical and sharp, and it is deliberately aimed at Su Cen.
Aaron Anderson, who could not see any longer, rose almost immediately at the moment his mother had said this, and looked at her with heavy eyes.
‘mother, don’t go too far!”
There is a pressure exerted invisibly.
Su Cen felt nothing, but he couldn’t eat this meal.
Sure enough, Mrs. Fu looked at her son at this time, and then looked at Su Cen, who was ignorant and pretending to be naive, and snorted coldly.
“I am too lazy to tell you so much. In the end, I am still the same sentence. If you want to enter our house, you must first learn the etiquette of our house. If you don’t learn it, you will bear the consequences.”
After saying this sentence, the meal suddenly broke up in discord.
Aaron Anderson is not easy to argue between them, so he has to apologize to Su Cen and take people back.
After settling down Su Cen, Aaron Anderson returned home again and was outspoken to Mrs. Fu. He was going to stay there for a while.