The reason why Jian Xia Zhi was late was purely because of the old problem again.

Fu Chengshen drove on the way to the charity banquet between Jian Xia Zhi and Xiao Chenchen, and Jian Xia Zhi actually fell asleep.

"Fu Shao, Mommy has been so busy lately, is it not sleep deprived?" Xiao Chenchen was worried, but also reminded Fu Chengshen to turn up the heating in the car.

"Her daily work basically revolves around your Uncle Xiaobai, and she has to send her to death and the crew runs at both ends, which is really tiring." Fu Cheng deeply remembered that the driver he arranged said that Jian Xia Zhi often made up for sleep on the body.

Tonight is the Lantern Festival, and it stands to reason that it is a day of reunion, but because of the particularity of this charity banquet, Fu Chengshen must attend, otherwise he really wants to turn the car around and drive his wife and son home.

After the car arrived at the venue of the charity banquet, Jian Xia Zhi still slept soundly, Fu Cheng simply drove the car to the inner hall and took the elevator directly towards the lounge of the charity banquet.

Xiao Chenchen saw with his own eyes how Fu Chengshen contacted the organizer of the charity banquet by phone, and booked a room to rest temporarily in one go.

After getting out of the car, Fu Chengshen hugged Jian Xiazhi out of the car, and Xiao Chenchen followed behind, helping Jian Xiazhi carry the shell bag.

The large lounge of the large-scale charity banquet has a two-story hotel room for guests to rest and change clothes.

"Fu Shao, will the room you reserved be too big?" After Xiao Chenchen entered the electronic password, he looked at the qualified suite of Mian Qing and was a little surprised.

"It's good to turn on the heating, it's convenient to be bigger." Fu Chengshen put Jian Xia Zhi in the bedroom to rest.

"I'll accompany Mommy, Fu Shao should go to the reception site first, grandpa and grandpa they called once before." After Xiao Chenchen turned on the heating, he reminded Fu Chengshen very considerately.

Fu Chengshen nodded: "The banquet is in the hall on the first floor, when your mommy wakes up, you can just come over again, contact me with your mobile phone at any time, remember?" ”

"Remember, I'm guarding Mommy, Fu Shao, don't worry."

Xiao Chenchen often boasts that he is a man, and after the accident at the scene of the dance competition, he once blamed himself for a while, and now his head is like a willow branch that has grown a lot taller. He always looked forward to the day when he could protect Jane's summer solstice......

After Fu Chengshen repeatedly told the details, he left the lounge.

After Xiao Chenchen closed the electronic door, he took a closer look at the suite.

"No wonder grandpa and grandpa will attend this charity banquet, even the pressure in the lounge is so high."

Xiao Chenchen feels that the style of this suite's decoration is quite unusual, not European and American style, but Chinese style mixed with Harajuku style creativity.

Mommy should love this style......

Xiao Chenchen remembered that he and Fu Shao had gone to a Harajuku-style book bar, and they met Mommy and Uncle Xiaobai there.

When he visited the suite, Jian Xia Zhi was awakened, and she drank a lot of ginger syrup on the way here. She was also unlucky, and after taking a bath at home, she realized that her menstrual period had come early, causing her to be weak and always sleepy.

"Mommy, are you awake?" Xiao Chenchen hurriedly went to the water dispenser to get hot water, and was worried that it was too hot, so he mixed some cold water: "Drink some water, I found the humidifier in the house, the heating is too much for fear that you will feel dry." ”

Jian Xia Zhi turned out to be a water cup and put it on the bedside table with a slight sip: "Where's Mommy's bag?" I'm going to go to the bathroom. ”

Xiao Chenchen hurriedly handed over the shell bag and pointed to the location of the bathroom.

Ten minutes later, Jian Xia Zhi came out again, and she put a warm patch on the bathroom to relieve her physical pain.

"Baby son, why are we here?" Jian Xia Zhi looked around and looked at Xiao Chenchen.

Xiao Chenchen went to buy it in the future and explained it briefly, and then asked: "Mommy is going to the scene of the banquet now?" ”

"Don't worry, you send a message to Fu Shao now, tell me that I just woke up, and I'll go over later." Jian Xia Zhi was too lazy to move, she was a little uncomfortable, and she always felt that it was not appropriate to wear a dress and long skirt on her body, and she was worried that if she walked too much, her fragile lower abdomen would hurt more.

As soon as Xiao Chenchen sent the news, Fu Chengshen's phone called, telling Jian Xia Zhi that there was something to eat in the room, and asked the female assistant to send ginger brown sugar and warm palace tea, just come over when she is comfortable.

When Jian Xia Zhi and Fu Chengshen were on the phone, Xiao Chenchen walked around the suite alone and found a small flower garden separated by frosted low glass behind the TV wall, because it was connected to the terrace, so it was quite novel at first glance.

Jian Xia Zhi hung up the phone, found a snack from the open kitchen, heated it in the microwave, and brought it out to find Xiao Chenchen, thinking that the mother and son would eat something to cushion their stomachs first.

"So you're here?" Jian Xia Zhi found Xiao Chenchen in the flower bed separated by low glass, and she found that there were lawns of sapphire varieties and large and small potted plants inside, and the flower stands were Chinese-style wood grains, with three layers scattered on the left and right.

The openwork design of the flower stand is carved with this pattern around the vine, and there is a tea table on the closed balcony, which is covered with a fox fur long-hair cushion. This party felt comfortable when he looked at it, Jian Xia Zhi put the snack tray on it and smiled at Xiao Chenchen.

"Let's just sit here and eat." Xiao Chenchen pulled out the stool next to the tea table.

After Jian Xia Zhi finished eating the dim sum and drank the ginger brown sugar and warm palace granules that were sent, she went to the bathroom, and Xiao Chenchen left the lounge together.

As soon as he got off the elevator, Fu Chengshen beckoned in the direction of their mother and son. He also had several business partners standing beside him.

Jian Xia Zhi pulled Xiao Chenchen over to say hello.

"The hot drink was just delivered, Fu Shao is really very caring." Some guests teased a lot.

After all, it was a banquet, and the guests were all holding a glass of champagne or red wine.

The waiter handed the steaming hot drink to Jian Xia Zhi and Xiao Chenchen.

Fu Chengshen didn't say anything, but took the initiative to hand two cups of hot drinks of different colors to Jian Xia Zhi and Xiao Chenchen respectively.

"My son is still young, so the drink is free, and it is normal for him to drink hot drinks with his mommy." The female guest smiled and said politely.

"Well, it's finally not snowing today, but the temperature has dropped a lot." The person next to him also chimed in.

Jian Xia Zhi only smiled from beginning to end, rarely spoke, she knew Fu Chengshen's hospitality habits, so the husband and wife plus a young and old Xiao Chenchen, the tacit understanding of the 'plastic' family had already been cultivated.

After dealing with a wave of guests, Xiao Chenchen was anxious to find Grandpa Tai and Uncle Xiaobai, so Jian Xia Zhi had to share it with Fu Chengshen first.

I never thought that as soon as I found Xiaobai, I found Ye Sangyan and Liang Mushuo, who I hadn't seen for a long time.

If Jian Xia Zhi and Liang Mushuo appear in the same frame, the gossip news of 'new love and old love gathering together' will be exposed that night.

"Uncle Xiaobai!" Xiao Chenchen didn't notice Liang Mushuo, so he just cared about greeting Xiaobai.

Ye Sangyan heard the prestige, and after seeing Xiao Chenchen and Jian Xia Zhi, her eyes immediately changed, and she wondered that Fu Chengshen should have also arrived.

Her main purpose tonight was to brush up on her presence in front of Fu Chengshen, so she greeted Jian Xia Zhi warmly: "Miss Jane, I should call you Young Grandma Fu on tonight's occasion, your evening dress is so beautiful." ”

"Right, Mr. Liang?" Ye Sangyan deliberately turned her head to look at Liang Mushuo.

This is obviously disgusting Liang Mushuo.

Jane Xia Zhi is slender and tall, wearing a pleated skirt with embroidery, and the collar is decorated with black gemstones.

The earlobes are adorned with stars and moon threads, and because the makeup is light, the red lips are more full and gorgeous.

The three women stood together, each with a thousand merits, and anyone with a discerning eye knew that these were three completely different styles of dressing, but there was no doubt that Jian Xia Zhi's dress and long skirt were the most conservative, and even her forearms were not exposed, which made her even more gentle and noble.

"It's really beautiful, I'm afraid I'm going to hide the demeanor of Ye Yinghou." Liang Mushuo didn't like to beat around the bush, and hit Ye Sangyan head-on: "Queen Ye Ying won't think I'm talking too straightforwardly, right?" ”

At best, Ye Sangyan secretly coveted Fu Chengshen, but Liang Mushuo is different, she has been in love with Fu Chengshen in the Eight Classics, and she has a relationship foundation, but now she is abandoned by the real estate tax.

Compared with enduring Jian Xia Zhi and Fu Cheng's deep affection in the crew, Ye Sangyan rarely found Liang Mushuo who was even more miserable than her, so she naturally had to be 'sarcastic'.

Her slender fingers rubbed her chin, and when she looked at Jian Xia Zhi and Liang Mushuo, her expression was particularly intriguing.

"Mr. Liang is really joking, how can I mind, Grandma Fu's evening dress and Xiao Chenchen's suit are parent-child outfits, and it is estimated that Fu Shao's is the same, it is a family at a glance." Ye Sangyan smiled at Liang Mushuo: "Mr. Liang, are you envious?" ”

"Ask me what to do? Ye Yinghou is knocking on the side and wants to see Fu Shao, right? Wouldn't it be more appropriate to ask Grandma Fu directly! Liang Mushuo said slowly, not afraid of Ye Sangyan's-for-tat.

Ye Sangyan is not a first-line figure in the entertainment industry, and her expression is always with a light smile.

"Mr. Liang's words are not appropriate, I am an actor in the entertainment industry, what are I looking for Fu Shao to do? However, Mr. Liang made a public appearance at the bidding meeting before, and specially created a new company, which happened to cater to Fu's new material project, I am afraid that the drunkard is not in the bar? ”

Liang Mushuo and Ye Sangyan are clearly demolishing each other.

Jian Xia Zhi gave Xiao Bai a look and motioned for him to leave with Xiao Chenchen first.

Xiao Bai didn't plan to stay for a long time, the last thing he wanted to see was Liang Mushuo, before Jian Xia Zhi brought Xiao Chenchen here, he turned a deaf ear to Liang Mushuo's appearance and approach.

"Uncle Xiaobai, I don't like this Aunt Liang!" Xiao Chenchen tugged at the hem of Xiaobai's suit and conveyed his thoughts with his eyes.

Xiaobai Xindao: Coincidentally, I don't like this surnamed Liang either!

He winked at Xiaobai and reached a consensus.

"Xiaobai, Xiao Chenchen likes to drink hot drinks, please take him over and get another drink." Jane Xia Zhi found a suitable excuse.

In her opinion, the Shura field between women is not suitable for children to watch. Especially Xiao Chenchen didn't have a good impression of this Liang Mushuo, and his eyes were fierce.

Who knew that Xiao Bai took Xiao Chenchen on the front foot, and Fu Chengshen came on the back foot.

His eyes kept an eye on his surroundings from time to time, originally worried that Jian Xia Zhi and Xiao Bai, the little uncle, would get too close.

Even if tonight's guests are all people in the entertainment industry and business circles, they all know that Jian Xia Zhi is Xiaobai's agent and Xiaobai's sister-in-law.

In the eyes of others, the relationship between Xiaobai and Jian Xia Zhi is a little delicate, especially since the two of them have had scandals, and there are still CP fans.

"I'm sorry, I'm late, where's Xiao Chenchen?" Fu Chengshen raised his hand and wrapped his arms around Jian Xia Zhi's slender waist affectionately, put his palm on her lower abdomen, and rubbed it quietly.