The service lady poured wine for everyone.

Wen Haowen raised his glass and laughed: "Let's have a drink together, I wish Xinya break away from the bitter sea, and I wish Xinya a good grade."

Because of the presence of Mo Gong, Wen Haowen seemed extraordinarily low-key and wanted to be a loving father when he was looking for an opportunity. The handsome face had always been Zheng Zheng, always giving people a sense of righteousness. The softer the facial expression, the more loving the father.

Although Mr. Wen did not wait to see Wen Haowen, he was quite satisfied with his performance today, so he raised his glass and said, "This is a good thing, it is worth celebrating."

Father Mo and Si Yizhen also raised the wine glasses together, but there was not much to say.

"I also wish my grandpa and grandfather good health, and the elders are 100 years old." With warmth and elegance, he went to the wine in front of the face.

Si Yizhen's eyes were lightly glanced at her, narrow eyes, with the danger of deterrence.

The Wen Xinya eyes narrowed, thinking that if I had promised Si Yiyu before, the hand to get the wine glass shrank back for no reason, and took the tea cup on the table and laughed: "I substitute tea for wine. Respectfully."

After she had reached the bottom of a cup of tea, she reacted at the moment, wasn't it ... she just promised Si Yiqi not to get drunk, didn't promise her not to drink? Just have a drink with the elders! What a guilty conscience!

With this thought, she stared angrily at Si Yi.

Si Yizhang looked at her obedient appearance, with a smile in her eyes, and drank the red wine in the glass.

"Come on toast together, but you drank it first." Father Wen knew that Xinya had a good drink, and when she saw that she was not drinking, she switched to tea instead of wine. It was strange, but she didn't ask much.

As for Mr. Mo, he looked at the scene of Fang Cai, and watched his grandson's daughter was eaten by Si Yichen, some hated iron.

The atmosphere became active.

Mr. Wen raised his glass and said, "Mo Gong, I respect you for this cup. Thank you for teaching Xinya so well."

Xinya's rudeness just returned to the Wen family. He saw it in her eyes. In just three years, Xinya, as she said at the introductory dinner, grew up and transformed into a real name, with her outstanding excellence. He interpreted the process of turning her cocoon into a butterfly. He knew that Mo Gong was indispensable, and he was really grateful.

At the same time, his heart was extremely ashamed.

The expression on Father Mo's face remained indifferent: "You don't need to thank me, Xinya is also my granddaughter, not to mention the reason why Xinya is excellent."

On the first day from Xinya's move to Mo's small residence, he discovered that this granddaughter was a piece of jade. As long as he was carefully carved, he could bloom a peerless brilliance. The Wen family had no vision but thought she was rough.

His remarks made Master Mo's face embarrassed for a moment. It was a shame to think that Xinya had just returned to the Wen family and was forced to leave the Wen family to stay in the Mo family. He laughed: "No matter what Say, I still want to thank you. "

After speaking, he looked up and dried up a glass of wine.

The atmosphere became a little frozen, with Wen Haowen present, and it was not her turn to intervene with the elders of her grandchildren. Moreover, this matter was related to her. She was not good at intervening, so she was doing a happy one. Snacks.

"Eat slowly, be careful to eat too quickly, and my stomach will be uncomfortable for a while, and ... I heard that eating is anxious, and it is easy to gain weight." Si Yijun whispered to her in a low voice, but his men did not stop giving her dishes.

Wen Ya whispered, "Is it true or false?"

Si also yelled, "When did I lie to you?"

Nuan Ya spit her tongue towards her, and she really slowed down her eating.

So immersing himself in the gourmet world, he scorned Si Yizhen.

The light in Si Yizhen's eyes flashed, but one leg under the table was gently pinching the Wen Xinya calf.

Wen Xinya was startled, and he kicked Si Yizhang a little, reluctantly, staring at Si Yizhang: Can anyone make a good meal!

Si Yizheng's body leaned towards warmth and elegance, and the hands at the bottom of the table rested gently on her thigh. There was an untouched stroking, and her eyes motioned: You eat yours, I touch mine.

There was a slight itch between her legs, which made Warmya a little restless. She decided to ignore him and not feel a long piece of meat after touching it: too lazy to care about you.

Si Yiming didn't care, but the big palm gently opened her knee-length skirt, and made intimate contact with her bare thigh, while the other caught her favorite dish for her: "This It tastes good, eat more. "

It's enough, can you eat happily! Wen Xinya stretched out his unruly hands and dared to make such indiscretions in front of grandpa and grandfather. This was a rhythm of death.

Si Yizhen grasped her hand, and pressed her thumb on her palm.

Wenya drew back her hand and decided to die with the dishes on the table: eat vegetables, eat vegetables, eat vegetables!

At this time, Si Yixuan's hand once again protruded into her skirt dishonestly. This time, she even went too far, and started to climb upward along the inner side of her thigh with a clear purpose.

The Wen Xinya face turned red, and the hand holding the chopsticks to prepare the vegetables trembled, and suddenly touched the tea cup at hand, and the tea cup suddenly slammed on the table ...

"Ah ..." Warm and Ya whispered, watching a cup full of tea overflowing, and the tables were full. Wen Xinya conditions reflected in the chair and stood up, but did not escape the crisis of getting wet by the tea.

There was a big wet on the skirt.

Father Mo quickly said, "Xin Ya, why did you overturn the tea cup?"

The Wen Xinya face was burning, and he did not dare to look up, and stared down at a tea stain on his skirt, but the light in front of him stared fiercely at Si Yizhen: "It's nothing, just careless. "

It's all blame Si Yizhen, who dare to do such indecent things on such occasions, which made her momentary excitement, knocked over the tea cup and lost face.

Mr. Wen hurriedly said, "It's all right, go to the bathroom and wash!"

Wen Haowen quickly called the waiter: "Waiter, clean up here and put on clean dishes."

Wen Xinya said quickly: "Grandpa, grandfather, dad, you eat first, I'll go to the bathroom first."

After speaking, before they talked, they ran towards the bathroom.

Mr. Wen smiled, "How is this child frizzy?"

Wen Haowen said: "Xin Ya is still a child and her frizz is normal."

Only Mr. Mo took a meaningful look at Si Yichen, and an unknown light flashed in his eyes. Xinya's disorientation must be related to this stink. In front of them, Xinya's eyebrows came and went, and she didn't even care about it He began to regret that he should not have been brought with him.

In the face of Mr. Mo's meaningful gaze, Si Yizheng was still calm, picking up a teapot and filling Mr. Mo with tea.