Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress

Chapter 882: You eat yours, I eat mine

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The waitress poured drinks for everyone.

Wen Haowen raised his glass and said with a smile: "Let's drink together and wish Xinya to be free from suffering and to get good grades in the exam."

Because Mr. Mo was present, Wen Haowen acted particularly low-key, and tried to act like a kind father whenever he got the chance. His handsome face was well-proportioned, and always gave people a sense of righteousness. The softer his facial expression, the more he looked like a kind father.

Although Mr. Wen didn't like Wen Haowen, he was still quite satisfied with his performance today, so he raised his glass and said, "This is a good thing, worth celebrating."

Mr. Mo and Si Yiyan also raised their glasses, but didn't say much.

"I also want to wish grandpa and grandpa good health, and that the elders live a hundred years." Wen Xinya said as she went to pick up the red wine in front of her.

Si Yiyan glanced at her calmly, his narrowed eyes carrying a menacing danger.

Wen Xinya's eyes narrowed, and she thought of what she had promised Si Yiyan before. Her hand that was about to take the wine glass retracted for no reason, and she picked up the teacup on the table and said with a smile: "I'll use tea instead of wine, drink it first as a sign of respect."

When she finished her cup of tea, she realized that something was wrong... She only promised Si Yiyan that he would not get drunk, but she did not promise her that he would not drink? She was just drinking with her elders! Why was she so guilty

Thinking of this, she glared at Si Yiyan angrily.

Si Yiyan looked at her obedient appearance, his eyes full of smiles, and drank the red wine in the glass.

"We agreed to have a toast together, but you ended up drinking first." Old Master Wen knew that Xinya could drink quite a bit, so he thought it was a bit strange that she didn't drink and instead drank tea, but he didn't ask any further questions.

As for Mr. Mo, he watched the scene just now. Seeing his granddaughter being taken advantage of by Si Yiyan, he felt a little disappointed.

The atmosphere became lively.

Old Master Wen raised his glass and said, "Mr. Mo, I toast to you. Thank you for teaching Xinya to be so outstanding."

He had seen how crude Xinya was when she first returned to the Wen family. In just three years, Xinya had grown and transformed into a true daughter of a noble family, just as she had said at the introduction dinner. She had interpreted her own process of transformation from cocoon to butterfly with her own excellence. He knew that Mr. Mo had made an indelible contribution to this and he was truly grateful.

At the same time, he felt extremely guilty.

The expression on Mr. Mo's face remained indifferent: "You don't have to thank me. Xinya is also my granddaughter. What's more, it is the reason why Xinya is so outstanding."

From the first day Xinya moved to the Mo family to live, he discovered that this granddaughter was a piece of unpolished jade. As long as she was carefully carved, she would be able to bloom with unparalleled brilliance. However, the Wen family had no vision and thought she was vulgar.

His words made Mr. Mo's face look awkward for a moment. Thinking of how Xinya had just returned to the Wen family and was forced to leave the Wen family and stay at the Mo family, he felt quite ashamed. He laughed dryly and said, "Anyway, I still want to thank you."

After saying that, he raised his head and drank the glass of wine.

The atmosphere became a little tense. With Wen Haowen present, it was not her turn as a grandchild to interfere in the affairs of her elders. Besides, this matter was related to her, so it was not appropriate for her to intervene. Therefore, she was happily being a little foodie.

"Eat slowly. Be careful not to eat too fast. Your stomach will feel uncomfortable later. Also... I heard that eating too fast will make you fat." Si Yiyan whispered to her, but his men did not stop serving her food.

Wen Xinya asked in a low voice: "Is it true or false?"

Si Yiyan asked: "When have I ever lied to you?"

Wen Xinya stuck out her pink tongue at her, and obediently slowed down her eating speed.

By immersing himself in the world of food, he inadvertently neglected Si Yiyan who was beside him.

There was a gleam in Si Yiyan's eyes, and one of his legs under the table was gently rubbing Wen Xinya's calf.

Wen Xinya was startled. Not willing to be outdone, she lightly kicked Si Yiyan and glared at him: Can you still let me eat properly

Si Yiyan's body leaned towards Wen Xinya, and his hand under the table gently rested on her thigh, stroking it intermittently, signaling with his eyes: You eat yours, and I'll touch mine.

A slight itch between her legs made Wen Xinya a little uneasy. She decided to ignore him. Touching him wouldn't make her grow any more flesh: I don't want to pay attention to you.

Si Yiyan didn't care, but gently lifted her knee-length skirt with his big hand, making intimate contact with her bare thighs, while the other hand picked up her favorite dish for her: "This tastes good, eat more."

That's enough. Can we still have a happy meal? Wen Xinya stretched out her hand and pulled his unruly hand away. He dared to act so presumptuously in front of his grandfather and grandfather. He was simply courting death.

Si Yiyan held her hand tightly and pressed his thumb on the palm of her hand.

Wen Xinya pulled her hand back and decided to fight to the end with the food on the table: eat food, eat food, eat food!

At this time, Si Yiyan's hand once again dishonestly reached into her skirt, and this time it was even more excessive. He began to climb up along the inside of her thigh with a clear purpose.

Wen Xinya's face flushed red, and her hand holding the chopsticks that were about to pick up the food trembled, and suddenly hit the teacup beside her, and the teacup immediately fell onto the table with a clang...

"Ah..." Wen Xinya cried out softly, watching the full cup of tea overflow and flow all over the table. Wen Xinya stood up from her chair reflexively, but could not escape the danger of getting soaked by the tea.

There was a large wet spot on the hem of her skirt.

Mr. Mo quickly asked, "Xinya, why did you knock over the teacup?"

Wen Xinya's face was burning. She didn't dare to look up to see anyone. She lowered her head and stared at the tea stain on the hem of her skirt. But out of the corner of her eyes, she glared at Si Yiyan fiercely: "Nothing, just a careless move."

It was all Si Yiyan’s fault. He actually dared to do such a vulgar thing in such an occasion, causing her to get excited and knock over the teacup, losing face.

Mr. Wen quickly said, "It's okay, it's okay, go to the bathroom and wash up!"

Wen Haowen quickly called the waiter: "Waiter, clean up here and replace the dishes with clean ones."

Wen Xinya said quickly: "Grandpa, grandpa, dad, you guys eat first, I'm going to the bathroom first."

After saying that, without waiting for them to speak, he ran towards the bathroom.

Old Master Wen laughed and said, "Why is this child so impatient?"

Wen Haowen said: "Xinya is still a child, it is normal for her to be impatient."

Only Mr. Mo looked at Si Yiyan meaningfully, with an unknown light flashing in his eyes. Xinya's loss of composure must be related to this brat. In front of them, he flirted with Xinya without any regard. He began to regret that he should not have brought him here.

Facing Mr. Mo's meaningful gaze, Si Yiyan remained calm as before and picked up the teapot to fill it with tea for Mr. Mo.