Zhao Xinxin looked at Mrs. Zhao with a disappointed expression: "Mom, do you think they did it on purpose? They didn't see us on purpose."
"This shouldn't happen. Let's come over and take a look at it in the evening. Then we'll know what's going on." Mrs. Zhao narrowed her eyes slightly and said.
Zhao Xinxin was helpless, but he could only listen to Mrs. Zhao's words. The two of them went back to Zhao's house first and came back in the evening.
Zhao Mingxiang knew everything about their every move. He looked at his father impatiently and said, "Dad, are we going to let them act like this?"
"What do you think that couple is like?"
"It's very powerful and very mysterious."
"In that case, what are you still worried about?" The head of the Zhao family asked, looking at his son with a smile on his face.
Zhao Mingxiang's expression was stunned, and then he laughed, yes, if that's the case, what is he still worried about? Isn't this worry in vain
"But if mom and the others make too much noise, it will be difficult for Xiaoyu and I to get along in front of them." This is what Zhao Mingxiang is worried about. He likes those three little guys very much.
"Don't worry, it won't happen. Judging from Mingyu's incident, they are not the kind of people who are indiscriminate." The head of the Zhao family said directly.
Zhao Mingxiang thought about it carefully, and it seemed that that was the case. He seemed to be too worried.
"Dad, I know I'm probably like this because I'm too worried." Zhao Mingxiang said with a somewhat embarrassed expression.
The head of the Zhao family patted his son on the shoulder. It was rare that his son liked it. How could he not understand what his son meant.
"Okay, I know it without further explanation." The head of the Zhao family said with a smile.
Because of the words of the head of the Zhao family, Zhao Mingxiang is not so worried, but he is afraid that Zhao Xinxin and the others will cause some trouble again.
As soon as it got dark that night, Mrs. Zhao took Zhao Xinxin to the restaurant. After waiting for a while, she saw Qiao Tianchang and his wife who came back with their three children.
When she saw Ning Mengyao, Mrs. Zhao's eyes flashed with jealousy for no reason.
As a mother of four children, she looked like a bride in her early twenties. Unlike her, although she took good care of herself, she still had wrinkles on her face, which she would never admit.
"Xinxin, are you sure this is Qiao Mofeng's mother?" Mrs. Zhao looked at Ning Mengyao and asked with some suspicion.
"Yes." Zhao Xinxin nodded, but she didn't know that Qiao Mofeng was just their adopted son.
Mrs. Zhao frowned, this didn’t look like anything at all.
"Mrs. Qiao, please stay." No matter how much she didn't believe it, Mrs. Zhao walked over and said hello with a smile.
Ning Mengyao stopped and looked at Zhao Xinxin and her daughter: "Madam, what's the matter with you?"
"Mrs. Qiao, I am Zhao Xinxin's mother. I want to talk to you about some things. I wonder if you have time?" Mrs. Zhao looked at Ning Mengyao with a gentle face and said.
Ning Mengyao raised her eyebrows, seemingly surprised that Zhao Xinxin's mother came to the door.
"Then please." Ning Mengyao said with a smile. As the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face. Since people always smile when they meet, she can't help but give them face, right
"Thank you very much."
Zhao Xinxin happily followed Mrs. Zhao and walked behind. After the two of them entered Ning Mengyao's box, they were both a little surprised, especially Mrs. Zhao.
It's not like they have never been to this restaurant, but they have never entered a private room like this.
Mrs. Zhao's eyes flickered slightly. It seemed that it was really different from what her daughter said. Their families really had different identities.
Seeing this, Mrs. Zhao became even more eager to facilitate the marriage.
"We just came back from outside. If Mrs. Zhao doesn't mind, we can have a meal together." Ning Mengyao invited lightly.
"Thank you very much." Mrs. Zhao suddenly felt confident. It seems that this person is also very easy to talk to. In this way, this matter will definitely be done.
Thinking about it, the smile on Mrs. Zhao's face became even more obvious.
Ning Mengyao glanced at Mrs. Zhao, with a faint light flashing in her eyes.
No one talked about bad topics during the meal. When it was almost over, Zhao Xinxin looked at Ning Mengyao with an embarrassed look on her face: "Auntie, where did Mo Feng go?"