"Grandma, you come here once a year. How our family gets along is our family's business." Ding Junqi said in a nonchalant manner. This was also the main reason why he did not bring Lotte to his home for the New Year. In this family, he himself All disgusting.
"Mom, forget it, isn't Yueyan okay?" My sister-in-law helped the old lady sit down and signaled to the old lady that they still had something to talk about and not to make the matter a big deal for the time being.
The old lady sat down angrily, but her face was still ugly.
A table full of people could be sitting next to Mrs. Ding with the same ugly expression. If it weren't for her parents, she would have left now, so she wouldn't be here so aggrieved.
As Mo Fei was thinking, the phone in his butt pocket vibrated, and Mo Fei reached out and took it out.
[I’m back, Happy New Year—Qian Yikun]
After seeing this message, I finally felt a little better and started to reply to messages.
[Eating with a group of SBs is not fun at all—could it be]
After Mo Fei sent this message and put her phone on the table, Ding Yuejuan climbed directly onto her lap, and she hugged him and sat down in a good mood.
[The Ding family? I've heard of it, don't do anything - Qian Yikun]
Mo Fei raised his eyebrows slightly, saying it was too late, she had already done something just now, and it was obvious that the old lady wanted to strangle her to death.
[Forget it, you should try your best to exercise restraint, after all, we are all relatives - Qian Yikun]
How worried is she about this
Mo Fei was thinking and continued typing. Ding Yueyan sat on her lap, covering his mouth with his little hand and smiling. He knew that the person opposite him must be his future uncle.
After everyone sat down, the eldest aunt spoke first.
"Haonan, we know that you have recently cooperated with the Qian family on some projects. This is the case. Do you think you can let Jiaqi go with you?" The eldest aunt finally showed some good temper, maybe because she asked for people.
Could it be that the corners of his mouth were almost invisible and curled up in a sarcastic smile.
[The Ding family is trying their best to bring you and Ding Jiaqi together. Hypocrites are doing well—could it be that]
Ding Haonan knew what his sister-in-law meant as soon as he heard it, but the reason why the Ding family and the Qian family cooperated was because of the matter between Qian Yikun and Mo Fei.
"Sister-in-law, you may not know that Qian Yikun doesn't interfere in any of the Qian family's business, and the cooperation with the Qian family this time is mainly to process hotel supplies. The process is very hard. Jiaqi, a girl, will be very tired." Ding Haonan spoke calmly, and Mrs. Ding had already asked people to start serving food.
The sister-in-law's face changed slightly and she looked at Grandma Ding. Grandma Ding said directly: "Just do it if I tell you to do it. Where did you come from?"
After Grandma Ding finished speaking, she looked up directly, but this time she looked at Ding Jiaqi. Ding Jiaqi's hand holding the chopsticks paused, and she pursed her lips subconsciously.
Mo Fei sneered, lowered his head and continued typing.
[Hypocrite, come over later, I seem to miss you—could it be]
Qian Yikun has just arrived at the door of Qian's house. Today is the Spring Festival, and he has just arrived home at 8:30 in the evening.
Seeing this news, my body felt hot unconsciously.
How long has it been since he and Mo Fei met
The last time they met was a week ago. He was going to Lin County, City B, to help those children find their parents. Before leaving, he went to see Mo Fei once. That day on Mo Fei's balcony, her family was outside, but this woman seemed to deliberately make him look embarrassed. Yes, it has to be in that kind of place.
Qian Yikun reached out and pinched his forehead. He really missed her, everywhere.