On the 3rd day, Qiao’s family banquet was held at the Haiwei Hotel in the city, but Sheng Qianyu’s and Qi Cheng’s engagement banquet was set in a resort hotel outside the city. It’s not that there’s something special about that hotel, just because the city is separated from the city. After more than an hour’s drive, there are luncheons on both sides, even if it is too late to catch up.

Sheng Qianyu wanted to provoke Qiao Song's family in this way, but George Sheng didn't know that he didn't care at all. Song Xi felt that she was sad and paid for her marriage just for a gamble. The key Sheng's family also agreed, as if they were treating Sheng Qianyu as one. A weapon that I don’t want to use on weekdays. I don’t cherish it. I just hope that a good knife can be used on the blade.

In the lounge, Song Xi asked George Sheng, "How many of you received an invitation letter today but didn't come?"

George Sheng said lightly: "The seats are full. Even if I don't arrive, I will send my family members over."

Song Xi said, "You should pay attention to these people. Sending a family member over does not dare to offend the Qiao family, but I still prefer that end in my heart."

George Sheng stood behind Song Xi and helped her tidy up the hair that was accidentally hooked on the earrings. He said calmly: "These things will be handled by the ingot. You don't have to worry about it. Today you are the protagonist. Just be happy. "

Song Xi said: "The babies are the protagonists."

George Sheng said: "They are expensive by their mothers, and they are in your light."

Song Xi couldn't help but laugh, "Okay, the babies can all hear it."

George Sheng said: "It doesn't matter if Bojing hears it, it's fine if Qiaoqiao didn't hear it."

Song Xi lowered her head and said to her belly in a certain manner: "Beijing, your father is starting to favor girls over boys now. Don't be afraid. Mom will stand by your side."

When the two talked, the door was knocked, and George Sheng said, "Come in."

Qiao Aiwen and Xiaojie walked in, holding hands with big hands, one dress and one suit, beautiful, handsome and handsome.

"Xiaojie asked me to take him to find you." Qiao Aiwen said.

Xiaojie let go of Qiao Aiwen's hand and walked to the side of Song Xi and George Sheng. The little ghost asked, "Godfather, godmother, will I have a little brother and little sister after today?"

Song Xi raised his hand and touched his head, smiling and replied: "I told you before that I have to wait another seven months, that's when the leaves turn green and turn yellow."

Xiaojie seemed to understand, "A lot of guests came outside, all of them came to see my little brother and little sister. I want to take them out soon."

Song Xi said, "The younger brothers and sisters are also anxious to play with you, wait a moment."

George Sheng leaned over, hugged Xiaojie, looked at him and said, "Wait later, my godfather and godmother will take you out. Many uncles and aunts want to see you."

Xiaojie blinked, "What did you see me doing?"

George Sheng said: "Because you are my son and you are still an older brother, from now on, younger brothers and sisters will listen to you."

Xiaojie nodded immediately, "I have a good time at school, and then I will tell stories to my little brother and little sister and show them games."

Qiao Aiwen whispered to Song Xi, "I think Xiaojie is jealous."

Song Xi whispered: "The children nowadays are very clever and precocious, and they know everything. You see, he is jealous, and he is in a big circle."

Qiao Aiwen smiled and said: "This is really like my brother's son."

Song Xi looked up at George Sheng, who was holding Xiaojie next to him. Both of them wore black formal attire. They were tall and handsome, short and cute, and looked seductive when put together.

There are still ten or twenty minutes before the banquet officially begins. The guests from outside have arrived early, and eight of the ten are acquaintances, greeting each other.

The invitation letter from the Qiao family was sent to Chang Jingle. Originally, he was enough to come alone, but it happened that the Sheng family also sent the invitation letter to Chang Bin. Chang Bin had to go to the Sheng family for a walk-through, so Asking Jiang Wenjuan to come with Chang Jingle is also an explanation for the Qiao family.

Diana saw Jiang Wenjuan and hesitated to say hello to her. Chang Jingle winked at her and called Jiang Wenjuan away from the table.

Jiang Wenjuan and Chang Jingle came to a place with few people and asked suspiciously: "What's the matter?"

Chang Jingle stretched out his hand to help Jiang Wenjuan straighten the brooch on his chest. A good-looking face was not without a coquettish color, and said, "Mom, how am I doing recently?"

Jiang Wenjuan raised his eyes to look at Chang Jingle, his eyes immediately showed defensiveness and looked up, he muttered for a few seconds, and asked instead, "What did you do outside?"

Chang Jingle frowned, "Look at you, I'm like an ignorant prodigal."

Jiang Wenjuan said: "I just remind you, don't make your dad angry. Your dad told me yesterday that you have been doing well recently."

Chang Jingle said, "Do you know why I performed well?"

Jiang Wenjuan's eyes were suspicious, and he whispered: "Why?"

Chang Jingle said, "I am afraid to make you and my dad angry. You are getting older. I don't want you to worry about me or make you unhappy."

Jiang Wenjuan smiled gently, stretched out her hand to pinch Chang Jingle's arm, and said in a petting tone: "You are obedient, mother knows."

Chang Jingle said, "This is one of the reasons."

"What else is there?"

Chang Jingle first took Jiang Wenjuan's hand, as if he failed the exam when he was a child. He must first pretend to be weak and gain sympathy to minimize the injury rate. Although he has not been scolded because of the exam, this routine has long been familiar.

"Mom, I know you know me best, so I have to share any secrets with you first. You are not only my mother, but also my friend."

Jiang Wenjuan asked suspiciously and anxiously: "What do you want to say?"

Chang Jingle leaned over and whispered in Jiang Wenjuan's ear: "Mom, I'm chasing Diana."

"what?"

Jiang Wenjuan's expression changed in an instant. He wanted to pull his hand, and Chang Jingle pulled it tighter, lowering his voice and said, "Listen to me first."

Jiang Wenjuan frowned and looked at him, and Chang Jingle said, "You know that I have no longevity since I was a child. Everything I do is hot for three minutes. Even if I fall in love, I can't talk about it for a long time. But how long have I liked Diana? I tried to listen. As for you, don’t associate with her, but the less I see, the more I miss her. I really like her."

Jiang Wenjuan frowned and said, "Your dad won't agree." After a pause, "I don't like it either. Not to mention our family conditions. Just talk about you. What's the difference? Why do you have to talk to a divorced woman? Unclear?"

Chang Jingle said: "Mom, you are also a woman. You should know better than me. Marriage is not enough for one person to work hard. What does her husband's derailment have to do with her? Doesn't she suffer from divorce all her life? Ability, like a divorced life, such a woman should make people feel distressed and admired, not despised."

Jiang Wenjuan's ears were soft, his eyes were clearly tangled, and he hesitated: "I admire a woman who is independent and self-reliant, but...hey, don't tell me this. If I agree, your dad will scold me together."

"mom……"

"Auntie."

The two were talking, suddenly a female voice came. Jiang Wenjuan and Chang Jingle heard the sound at the same time, but they saw Diana standing not far away. They didn't know when they arrived. They heard how many, but smiled.