50. NO50 You're not in a hurry, I'm in a hurry
Wen Wen took the cup indifferently, noticed his gaze, remembered the lie he had told him before, and his face was embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I lied, can you forgive me, I ......"
The astrologer didn't beat around the bush and asked directly, "With whom?"
Warmth choked for a moment, "and ......"
Biting his lip, I don't know if I should go on or not.
Ignoring the astrologer's warning, he not only had private contact with Rong Jue, but even signed a contract, if the astrologer knew about it, he would definitely be angry.
As he was hesitating, an angry rebuke came from not far away, "Xingchen!"
It was a middle-aged woman's voice, majestic and high-pitched, showing her privileged status.
Nuan was really frightened by this voice, and even the astrologer was obviously shocked, and his face suddenly changed color.
Obviously, he didn't expect this to happen, so he couldn't help but reach out and grab his warm arm, nervously protecting her behind him.
Turning around, he called, "Mom?!"
In the warm sight, a middle-aged beautiful woman with graceful and luxurious demeanor appeared, dressed brightly and luxuriously, with a graceful temperament and good self-cultivation.
However, her gaze was extremely majestic, and her sharp gaze fell on the hand where the astrologer rested on her warm arm.
Warmth recognizes her, she is the mother of astrology.
When she was in high school, Zhan's mother once came to the school to hold a parent-teacher conference, and the reason why she was deeply impressed was that she naturally revealed the elegance of her body, which not everyone has.
"Mom, why are you here?" said astrologer.
Warmth can feel that the astrology's laughter is a little far-fetched, and there is more or less a taste of blame for the mother. His words seemed to be suspicious on the surface, but they contained a little questioning, and he would be unhappy to hear it in Zhanmu's ears.
Sure enough, she cast an angry glance at the warmth.
Warm heart shocked, probably understood what would happen next, and couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, "Zhan, Mrs. Zhan......"
Zhan Mu didn't give her a warm face at all, she didn't look at her, so she looked sideways at Xingchen, "Xingchen, have you forgotten what I told you, what is the purpose of your coming here tonight?"
The astrology's brows frowned in disgust, "Mom, aren't we talking, and the marriage will come naturally?"
Luo Zhenting, chairman of Roche Enterprises, held a birthday banquet for his daughter, secretly he was actually choosing a son-in-law, and Zhan's mother naturally heard of it.
It's just that I never thought that there would be more warmth around my son.
Zhanmu had long heard that the astrologer had been carrying warmth with her for two years, and during this time, there were inevitably rumors that the two of them had a great relationship, but they had never been able to confirm it.
But, just now, the scene of seeing the two of them dancing made the alarm bell ring in Zhan's mother's heart.
Zhan Mu is also a person from the past, just one look, one word, one action, and she has already figured out the subtlety between the two people.
She restrained her complexion, her eyes softened, and she said earnestly, "Xingchen, I know that you are not in a hurry, but I am very anxious to be a mother! You also know that your grandmother is not lightly ill, so I want to watch you get married and have children in your lifetime, and hold a great-grandson to be happy, you don't want to live up to her old man's heart." ”
As the words fell, she turned to look at Warmth, an amiable smile appeared on her face, but that smile made Warmth's heart furious.
Zhan Mu asked, "This is Miss Wen, right?"