However, she didn't know what this middle-aged man was called, so she had to say, "Hello, nice to meet you." ”

Jason Sman does have a large family, several children are married and have children, and he is already a grandfather.

The big family brought in the banquet hall was lively, and several little grandsons were rampage around the adults with toys.

Wen Ting didn't know him anyway, and after being brought to the show, he found a place to sit alone. As the next heir, Jason Ming had to entertain guests at that time.

Just gave Wen Ting a chance to rest, she held her face, looked at a few little guys, and thought of Si Yiyi, who was about the same age as them.

The more I looked at it, the more I felt that a few children were cute and lovely, and I unconsciously raised the corners of my mouth.

Seeing this, Anna walked up to her side and asked. "Do you like children?"

She didn't need to open her mouth to know what draft she was typing in her heart, and if she answered yes at this time, then Anna's next sentence must be, "You and little Jason are still young, you can hurry up and ask for one." ”

The best solution to this problem is to avoid it. Wen Ting got up and walked to the other corner, this kind of impolite avoidance she had done many times.

No way, Jason's family has never treated her politely. For such a situation, she no longer has to pretend to be pretentious.

As he was walking that way, a small child suddenly bumped into Wenting's leg. Wen Ting was so frightened that he hurriedly bent down to support the child, but he didn't expect that the skirt on his body was too bulky, and he fell to the ground with an unstable center of gravity.

Seeing this, the child's father hurried over, politely helped Wen Ting up, and kept apologizing to her. "I'm sorry that the kid hit you. ”

"It's okay, I left a little suddenly. ”

At this time, the little boy who bumped into Wenting suddenly took out a box and stuffed it into Wenting's hand.

"Auntie, I'm sorry I just bumped into you, this is just my gift for you. And thank you for holding me up. ”

Wen Ting looked at the child's father, and he didn't react, just looked at it with a smile. Wen Ting felt that no matter what he said, he couldn't accept a gift from a child of a few years old, and he was about to excuse himself when he stretched out his hand.

The child is also direct, opening the delicate box and taking out the contents of the box, and constantly emphasizing. "You'll have to take it, please. ”

When he saw the anklets in the box, Wenting was shocked. Isn't that the anklet she wore when she was pregnant?

She subconsciously looked at the child's father, wanting to ask him for something. The young man nodded, paused for a few seconds, and then smiled, "You can take it, a little bit of the child's mind." ”

Wen Ting obviously felt that the nod confirmed his conjecture.

Just as he was about to put down the anklet, he saw that several people in the distance had also noticed this side and were walking this way, and for a while he was worried that Jason Will and they would find something abnormal.

If it is confiscated in the end, it will not be in vain for Si Nanyu's hard work. I think of the fact that once you put on this anklet, it is difficult to take it off.

With an idea, she put the anklet into the little boy's hand again, crouched down and said to him:

"I like this anklet very much, but the skirt is too big and inconvenient, can you help me put it on my feet?"

The little boy nodded obediently and helped Wen Ting put on the anklet under the guidance of his father.

When a group of people walked over, they saw Wenting sitting on the ground, and the little boy holding an anklet looking for an interface.

Jason Smithman was the first to speak, "What are you doing here, how can you let Ms. Wen sit on the ground?"

The boy's father got up to answer his words. "Father, the child accidentally bumped into Ms. Wen, so I wanted to give her a gift as a token of appreciation. ”

"Hahaha, yes, this anklet is quite chic!" Jason Weir, who was cheering, quickly praised.

Jason immediately crouched down and said to the little boy, "Come to me." ”

The little boy twisted his round little body and pushed him aside, "I don't want your help, I will!"

Wen Ting also immediately helped the little boy block Jason Ming's hand and said to him, "I don't need your help, thank you." ”

Jason Ming, who was bored with himself, had to crouch to the side and watch the little boy help Wen Ting tie the anklet.

It is indeed a bit complicated in design, and it took a long time for children to put it on. Wen Ting turned his feet in satisfaction and admired it, kissed the little boy's face, and said, "Thank you, little handsome guy." ”

The little boy who said blushed slightly, "You're welcome." ”

After speaking, he stuffed the box into Wen Ting's hand, and happily played with other friends.

Wen Ting, who was wearing an anklet, was like wearing a talisman, and she was now sure that the divorce agreement was definitely not written by Si Nanyu.

It's just that I was so excited at the time that I forgot to take the agreement for a while, and when I calmed down and wanted to study it, I didn't know how to ask Jason Weir for it.

Seeing that she had to lift the hem of her skirt and look at the anklets on her feet after walking a few steps, Jason Ming thought it was so cute, like a little girl who got candy.

Jason Ming was also affected by this happy emotion, and blurted out for a while: "Do you like to wear anklets? I'll give you one another day." ”

Wen Ting, who heard this, was stunned and said vaguely: "Hehe, it's okay." ”

In the evening, Jason Ming was once again driven into the "wedding room" by his parents, saying that the wedding room was just a red-hot bedroom.

It used to be Jason Ming's room, but now it's Wenting's base. Even if he was thrown into a house, Jason Ming's gentlemanly cultivation did not allow him to do anything without Wenting's permission.

Naturally, it was another night of sleeping on the sofa with a pillow.

After feeling that Jason Ming was asleep, Wenting quietly turned on the bedside lamp in the bedroom and took out the box that the little boy had given her.

She felt that there must be some mystery in the box, otherwise why would she still stubbornly give her this after giving her the anklet?

After studying for a long time, looking over and over again, Wen Ting didn't know what mechanism this box had.

Just when she was a little discouraged and ready to study it another day, there was a knock on the bedroom door, which made Winting shiver, and the box fell to the ground.

Hearing the sound of something falling inside, Jason Ming thought that something had happened to Wen Ting, and was about to break open the door and come in without saying a word.

As soon as Wen Ting got out of bed and was about to pick up the box, Jason Ming had already slammed the door open, and Wen Ting quickly kicked the box under the bed with a hook of his toes.

"What are you doing? It's too much, isn't it? Breaking into a woman's bedroom late at night? This is your cultivation?"

To hide his panic, Wenting preemptively began to blame him.