Everyone can have various opinions about others in their hearts, and as long as they can maintain basic standards, there will be no problem. So with a smile on his face and a smile on his heart, this kind of thing happens anytime and anywhere.

At this time, Xiaoxia is like this, Mo Ran is like this, Song Xiaoya is like this, and even Song Ze is like this.

"Sister, what do you want to eat?" Song Xiaoya asked enthusiastically, looking like a master's family.

Of course, Song Xiaoya's attitude is not wrong, because Song Ze has a treat at noon today, and he is naturally the host.

Mo Ran didn't have much to eat, lunch was dispensable for her, so she said, "Whatever." ”

"We all ordered a set meal, why don't you order a set meal too?" Song Xiaoya suggested, "The classic steak set here is very good, and there is also papaya bird's nest." ”

Mo Ran nodded, indicating that it was okay. Song Xiaoya hurriedly beckoned the waiter to come over and added a classic steak set and a papaya bird's nest to Mo Ran.

At the same time, Song Xiaoya's papaya bird's nest was already ready, and it was sent immediately.

"Sister Mo Ran, why does my appetite get better when I'm pregnant? Song Xiaoya said while digging bird's nest.

"Hmm. Mo Ran replied without any direction.

"I see that your spirit is not very good, is it a pregnancy reaction?"

“……”

Mo Ran couldn't answer this question, she would rather she had a pregnancy reaction, but no. She just didn't think much about lunch, and then she wasn't in a good mood, so she didn't seem to be in good shape.

However, Mo Ran's lack of words seemed to be a default in Song Xiaoya's eyes.

So he continued: "It is said that pregnancy reaction is big to give birth to a boy, I think sister, you are likely to give birth to a boy." ”

Mo Ran is naturally silent, there are no children, and there are boys and girls.

At this time, Song Ze, who was bored next to him and had nothing to eat, interjected: "So, you can eat so much now, are you pregnant with your daughter?"

"If I want to give birth to a daughter, won't you like it?" Song Xiaoya said coquettishly.

Of course, it's good to have a daughter, and you have to buy a house for him if you give birth to a son, and now the housing prices in Lingcheng are so high. ”

“……”

“……”

Song Ze expressed his opinion on his own, an ordinary college boy's views on the future married life and the growth of his children in the future, but he didn't notice that Mo Ran and Song Xiaoya were looking at him with very strange eyes.

Indeed, these words should not come from the mouth of a wealthy family.

And after Song Ze said this, he also found that it was cold.

Fortunately, Mo Ran's papaya bird's nest also came up, so Mo Ran lowered her head and began to eat, and Song Xiaoya continued to eat, but she felt panicked.

And Mo Ran, who had a little richer experience, found more and thought more from the natural expression on Song Ze's face when he spoke just now.

I'm afraid there are a lot of problems here.

After eating for a while, the corners of Mo Ran's mouth suddenly raised a sly smile, and then he said, "Neither of you have reached the legal age of marriage, have you?"

"Legal age of marriage?"

"Legal age of marriage?"

Song Ze and Song Xiaoya looked at each other, the two of them hadn't thought about this problem at all.

"You two can't prove it before you reach the legal age of marriage, and even if the child is born, it will be born out of wedlock and out of wedlock. Mo Ran continued, "Seriously, I don't actually recommend that you give birth to a child. ”

Hearing this, Song Ze nodded again and again, and then looked at Song Xiaoya.

Song Xiaoya subconsciously covered her stomach, for fear that the child would be gone if she was looked at, so she hurriedly said: "What does it matter? Many people are married after their husbands have children." ”

"Oh yes!" Mo Ran suddenly said again, "Xiaoya, have you seen Song Ze's parents......?

"I've seen Song Ze's grandmother, and his brother ......"

“？”

“？”

Song Ze and Mo Ran were both listening to Song Xiaoya continue to speak, but she stopped, her eyes crossed the aisle, staring outside.

Following Song Xiaoya's realization, Song Ze and Mo Ran also looked over.

Song Qian?!

That's right, it was Song Qian who came out of it and was ready to go out.

"Brother!"

Song Xiaoya immediately stood up and waved after a short stunned moment.

Song Ze didn't have time to stop it at all, it was completely too late, so he could only watch Song Xiaoya stand up and wave at Song Qian, and call him brother.

Song Qian heard someone shouting, and he also turned around, but it was not because he recognized the title, but because everyone subconsciously watched the lively actions after hearing the sudden sound.

turned around, waved at Song Xiaoya's enthusiasm, and ......

Mo Ran?!

Song Qian hurriedly looked left and right, and he didn't know why, he was a little weak. Then, after confirming that there were no other acquaintances, he walked over a little awkwardly.

Of course, he had to walk over, because Song Xiaoya was so enthusiastic that the entire restaurant looked at her, and at the same time at the same time.

Seeing Song Qian coming, Mo Ran hurriedly sat down in a position and vacated next to him.

"I didn't expect to meet your brother here. Song Xiaoya sat back and whispered in Song Ze's ear.

Song Ze twitched the corners of his mouth, not knowing how to respond.

Although Song Qian saw the vacant seat next to Mo Ran, he naturally wouldn't sit down, so he said politely: "You eat, I still have something to do." ”

As soon as these words came out, Song Xiaoya could tell that Song Qian was leaving. It's a pity that I finally ran into it and left without even saying a word.

So he hurriedly asked, "Brother, are you eating here too?" Why are you alone? If you haven't eaten yet, sit down and eat together." ”

"I have something to do. ”

"No matter how busy you are, you always have to eat......"

Just as Song Qian was about to refuse again, suddenly, a noise came from the door. It was a middle-aged man in the waiting area arguing with the waiter who was guiding him.

Middle-aged man: "The two of them are obviously behind me, why did they go ahead of me?

Waiter: "Sir, you don't want to share a table, we can only arrange it this way." ”

Middle-aged man: "Who said I don't want to share a table? Which ear did you hear?!"

Waiter: "At first, you said you didn't want to share a table......

Middle-aged man: "I never said from beginning to end that I didn't want to share the table!"

Hearing this, the waiter looked at the list in his hand and frowned. It's okay to share the same table, but if it's already before, if you want to share the table, people won't agree. In particular, there is still only one person.

I really can't figure out whether the middle-aged man didn't make it clear at first, or the waiter has a wrong memory, anyway, now one insists on sharing a table and wants to eat immediately, and the other is very difficult.

The middle-aged man was still shouting, and his voice was getting louder and louder, which had already affected the dining of other guests, so that the security guards were on standby, and if it really didn't work, he could only fork it out.

Of course, this doesn't usually happen.