"No matter how kind you are, the couple will be more comfortable living together, right? Just like Tang Youli and I, he gave in to me everywhere and didn't have to serve my parents-in-law and see her in-laws' faces. It's pretty good."

Wen Guo is usually not wary, but if you bully her, she is not a soft persimmon that can be kneaded by others.

"Young couple? You and your brother-in-law can't be called a young couple, after all, he is not young anymore."

Zhou Ting was choked and her face turned blue with anger. What else did she want to say? Wen Guo pointed to a scarf hanging on the back of the chair: "Did you see, this is knitted by my mother-in-law for me."

Zhou Ting's mouth twitched: "It's true? Mrs. Sheng looks like she doesn't touch her fingers, but she doesn't look like a person who can knit scarves."

"If you don't believe me, you can go and ask my mother-in-law."

Zhou Ting gritted her teeth with hatred and didn't take any advantage today.

I wanted to find another opportunity to ridicule Wen Guo, but I saw Sheng Huaijin coming.

Sheng Huaijin held Wen Guo's hand, and Zhou Ting didn't dare to make a rash in front of him, so she hurriedly ran aside. Occasionally glanced at Wen Guo, and she could always see Sheng Huaijin staring at her sister dotingly.

Zhou Ting touched herself alone. What's so great about it? Wen Guo was just a slap in the face to pretend to be fat, and she was not as comfortable and comfortable as her.

She doesn't care about that girl as much as she wants.

Chu Wei stared at the door and looked at him. Until her father said the banquet was about to start, he didn't see He Wenyuan coming. He was so angry that he stomped his feet gently. This man dared not come.

It was not until the waiter was ready to serve the food and the door was pushed open that He Wenyuan came late.

Ruan Qin's face was slightly dark and she muttered in a low voice: "Why did he come too?"

Sheng Zhongming coughed lightly: "On a happy day, please say less."

Only the Sheng family and Wen Guo still remembered the incident between He Wenyuan and Chu Wei, and the memories of the rest were eliminated. They only knew that he was the young master of the He family, the boss of the Sixth Yuan and Fengyuan.

Sheng Huaijin stepped forward to greet him and whispered: "I thought you were not here."

He Wenyuan's face was very pale and he forced a smile: "It's time to come."

Ruan Qin stood up: "Just sit..."

"Sit beside me." Chu Wei spoke.

Ruan Qin's heart skipped a beat. She originally wanted to arrange He Wenyuan to sit next to them so that she would not have any involvement with her daughter. Unexpectedly, Yuer took the initiative to ask him to sit over.

This is...what you remember or something?

She was obviously overthinking.

He Wenyuan said lightly: "No need, I'll just sit next to Huaijin."

The others were confused and didn't know what they were doing.

Chu Wei stood up, walked around the table, walked to him, and spoke a little overbearingly: "I'll let you sit next to me."

She needed to look up at him, and the distance was very close, so close that when he lowered his eyes, she was her delicate and bright eyes and rose-colored lips.

His breathing became a little messy in an instant.

The action was not controlled, so he followed her and walked to her seat, where there was an empty seat, obviously reserved for her.

He Wenyuan also knew what she asked him to sit next to him to do. After sitting down, he regretted it, but there was no room for improvement.

Ruan Qin whispered: "What is Yu'er doing?"

Sheng Zhongming patted the back of her hand under the table: "Stop worrying, let's have a meal."

When the banquet officially began, Chu Wei whispered to He Wenyuan: "You are so late."

He Wenyuan thought that she had not publicly scolded him, so she had already given him face.
Chapter completed!