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Mo Qianqian looked at Nangong Xuanyan and the woman beside him, and was a little puzzled......

The two of them should be husband and wife, but the relationship between the two of them doesn't look very good.

Such a dinner atmosphere is undoubtedly a little awkward.

Everyone ate dinner silently as usual.

And the pair of Mo Qianqian and Beichen Shaoting is extremely eye-catching.

From the very beginning of the dinner, there was a mixture of ...... between the two The breath of affection.

"This is delicious, you can try it." Mo Qianqian pinched a green vegetable and handed it to Beichen Shaoting's lips.

When they are at home, the two of them are often like this, and they have long been used to it.

Beichen Shaoting is a picky eater, but he will never refuse the food that Mo Qianqian brought to his mouth. So Mo Qianqian likes to pick up vegetables for him, and Mo Qianqian's meal is small, and Beichen Shaoting often piles her big rice bowl full on the grounds that he wants to make her fatter.

Beichen Shaoting naturally ate the vegetables she handed over, and then frowned: "It's not bad!" ”

In fact, he has never liked to eat greens!

Seeing him say this, Mo Qianqian smiled with satisfaction.

And on the opposite side of the dining table...... The two teams of couples, looking at Beichen Shaoting and Mo Qianqian, who were showing affection in front of them, were obviously a little uncomfortable......

And the eyes of the two women are more, but full of envy......

Mo Qianqian and Beichen Shaoting didn't pay attention to this, the two of them had already been used to this, and in the Beichen family, Beichen Shixi and Ning Ziqi were often like this, so they naturally didn't take this little thing seriously.

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"Xuanyan, this is also delicious, you can taste it." The woman next to Nangong Xuanyan also suddenly sandwiched a piece of braised pork and handed it to Nangong Xuanyan.

Nangong Xuanyan glanced at the braised pork she was holding with her chopsticks, and didn't plan to open her mouth to eat it.

"I don't eat fatty meat." He said coldly.

"Oh......" The woman took the chopsticks back aggrievedly and ate dinner silently.

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This scene made Mo Qianqian feel embarrassed for a while, and he didn't feed Beichen Shaoting anything to eat, but ate silently.

"Why don't you see anyone else? Didn't Gao Yang say...... Is there anyone else in the Nangong family, why haven't you seen you for dinner? The atmosphere was too embarrassing, Mo Qian opened his mouth and suddenly asked.

"Others?" Hearing this, the eldest brother Nangong Xuanxi put down his chopsticks and looked at Mo Qianqian suspiciously.

"Hmm...... That's right...... He didn't say that there are still children of Nangong's elder brothers here...... "There is also an adopted son, why didn't she see it."

"They don't dine with us, unless it's something big, Dad's birthday, or whatever." Nangong Xuanxi replied patiently.

"Oh...... I see. Mo Qianqian nodded, it turns out that there are so many rules here......

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After dinner, Mo Qianqian wanted to go out for a walk, but due to the low temperature here, she could only walk around with Beichen Shaoting.

This home is still too strange to her...... After all, it's not where she grew up.

The two were walking on the corridor when they suddenly met Nangong Xuanyan and his wife walking this way.

Nangong Xuanyan strode in front, while her wife, with her head down, kept her head down and followed carefully behind her, and the two kept a certain distance.

It wasn't until they saw Mo Qianqian and Beichen Shaoting that the two stopped.