Chapter Forty-Eight: The Fiji Family Dinner
Burst!
Yan Yu touched her fat son's head with a smile, and then pointed at Lang Ruoxian and said, "He's not a mother, he's an uncle." โ
"Mama!" Rolling in Yan Wu's arms, rubbed it.
"Yes, I'm my mother, and that's my uncle!" Yan Wu did not give up and continued to teach.
Rolling raised his head with a wow, looked at Lang Ruoxian, and then grinned: "Mama!" โ
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Never mind......
"You're in too much of a hurry." Lang Ruoxian glanced at the fat dumplings who were trying to crawl on the table, and quietly dragged a stack of xiaolongbao to his side.
Yan Wu took a spoon, and she had already climbed onto the table, and was crawling towards Lang Ruoxian.
"Oops! Billowing. She wanted to bring her son back, but she kept pointing at the xiaolongbao.
Lang Ruoxian didn't wait for her to stretch out his hand, so he hugged him to himself: "I'm done eating, I'll look at him." โ
"Mama!" Rolling up his little head and calling Lang Ruoxian.
Yan Wu has a bad premonition, her son won't call everyone mother......
It just so happened that my aunt came over with steamed egg custard, and she hadn't spoken yet! I saw that Rolling was very happy and shouted: "Ma Ma! โ
"Oops!" Auntie was happy, "Little master, I'm not Mama, I'm grandma." โ
Seeing her smile so happily, Rolling became more and more determined to call Ma Ma, and was about to scream, and there was a sweet taste in his mouth.
"Hubble?" His lips snapped, his eyes slowly widened, and the sparkle was filled with stars.
Yan Wu looked at Lang Ruoxian nervously, for fear that he would feed him something that he couldn't eat.
"This bean paste is made by ourselves, and the little master can eat it." Auntie put down the egg custard, "Young Master, why don't I feed it?" โ
Lang Ruoxian smiled: "It's okay, I'll feed him." โ
glanced at Yan Wu again, saw that she was still nervous, and dipped some bean paste in the bean paste bag with chopsticks and fed it to Roll.
"Oooh!" It was the first time he had eaten such a sweet thing, and he waved his little fat arm excitedly, raised his little face and shouted, "Ma Ma!" โ
Lang Ruoxian laughed lowly, Yan Yu had already covered her forehead and started drinking bird's nest, but she didn't hear Lang Ruoxian whispering in her ear.
"Why are you stupid? It can't be a mistake......"
Lang Cha is going back to the countryside today, and before leaving, he hugged him with a regretful face: "It's a pity that grandpa can't hear you call grandpa." โ
"Grandpa, we'll go to see you when spring begins, and I'll pick you up and come back with you then." Yan Yu poked her son's chubby little face, "Get out, goodbye to grandpa!" โ
Rolling looked at the old man, and suddenly threw himself into his arms and rubbed it.
Lang Cha sighed, and the folds on his face were piled up with laughter, and he heard the cute little milk sound again.
"Mama!"
Burst......
The people around couldn't help laughing, and Yan Wu sighed helplessly: ", it's grandpa, grandpa, not mother." โ
"Hehehe! It's okay, we've just learned to speak, and we'll be fine after a while. The old man handed her the roll, "Thank you for your hard work, girl." โ
Yan Wu smiled: "You have to take care of your body, and if you want to get out, call if you want to." โ
Lang Cha nodded, and then looked at Lang Ruoxian on the side: "You two will be at home for the New Year, take good care of their mother and son." โ
"Don't worry, grandpa, I will." Lang Ruoxian sent Lang Cha away and came back in the evening.
It wasn't a person who came back, and as soon as Babyface walked in front and shouted, "Let me see the little master!" โ
Behind him were two bodyguards carrying luggage, and finally Lang Ruoxian, who came in slowly.
"Yikes!" Yan Wu heard the movement and walked out with a rolling, and the baby face wowed, "It's exactly the same as the young master!" โ
Yan Yan twitched the corners of her mouth, and Lang Ruoxian said lightly: "Otherwise, it should look like you?" โ
What is this called? Yan Wu glared at him.
"Hahaha, that's cute!" Babyface reached out and carefully touched it.
Roll: "Mama! โ
ฮฃ (โโฝโ" Babyface was startled.
"He just learned to speak, and when he sees everyone, he calls his mother......" Yan Wu explained helplessly.
Babyface laughed again for a long time.
Lang Ruoxian went back to the room to change clothes, and when he came down again, the babyface had already left, and Yan Wu remembered the invitation.
"You can go." Lang Ruoxian returned the invitation to her, "The last generation of the Fei family was a hairpin family in G City, and it is said that the Qing Dynasty once worshiped the prime minister. โ
Yan Wu asked curiously, "You also received an invitation?" โ
"Of course." Lang Ruoxian glanced at her, "I represent the Lang family." โ
"So, what do I mean?" Yan Wu asked, "On behalf of the Lang family, what are they doing when they send me an invitation to a woman." โ
Lang Ruoxian looked at her meaningfully: "What are you afraid of, I will go with you." When you go, you'll know. โ
The dinner party of the Fei family was scheduled for Saturday night, and that afternoon Yan took a nap with Rolling, and she woke up early to see what she was wearing, but received a text message from Lang Ruoxian asking her to go downstairs.
"What's the matter?" When she went downstairs, she found that there were many people standing in the living room, carrying large and small boxes.
There was an excited look on Yan Wan's face after seeing her.
"Second young grandmother!" Everyone greeted her.
Yan Wu was used to this unlucky name, and nodded: "You guys are ......"
"Give you makeup." Lang Ruoxian loosened his tie, "You go to the Little Flower Hall, I'll go upstairs and accompany you." โ
"Huh?" Yan Yu wanted to say something, but the stylist in the pink shirt had already run to her excitedly, "Second young grandmother, don't worry, I will definitely dress you up as the most beautiful one at the banquet!" โ
Then there was an oops: "Look at what I said, you don't have to dress up to be beautiful!" โ
Yan was surrounded by a bunch of people and tossed until the sun set, but when she saw herself in the mirror, she also felt that it was not in vain.
"It's beautiful!" The makeup artist was already wiping tears from her eyes.
"It's beautiful." A faint voice came from the door, and Lang Ruoxian leaned against the pillar and looked at Yan Wu.
The red bandeau dress undoubtedly revealed her delicate figure, and her shoulders were draped with long tulle, which floated in the air as Yan Wu turned around. The face with makeup is beautiful and compelling, and she is a bewitching queen.
"Thank you......" Yan Wu looked at herself in the mirror, raised her hand and touched her face.
She is not used to it in the slightest, such a beautiful self, as if she has often had it in her memory......
"?" She slowly walked towards Lang Ruoxian.
Lang Ruoxian was short of breath for a moment, and he almost couldn't control his hand to touch her.
"Auntie is hugging and feeding in the restaurant." Lang Ruoxian coughed, "It's better not to go see him." โ
Yan Wan nodded, she couldn't hold a little bit of her current appearance, so she just didn't want to go.
"I'll go upstairs and get something."
Lang Ruoxian looked at his watch: "Don't worry, we still have time." โ
When Yan Wu took the small handbag, she saw that Lang Ruoxian had already changed her clothes, a royal blue suit and a black shirt. The diamond buttons on the neckline and cuffs are more exaggerated than usual, more like a noble man who came out of a comic.
"Let's go." He was very satisfied with the amazement in Yan Wu's eyes, and quietly made a gesture of please.
Then as soon as she got in the car, Yan Wu found that the man's temperament had changed.
"Remember, don't stay too far away from me at the banquet, don't drink what is specially served to you, and don't leave with people casually." The man sitting opposite looked at her with phoenix eyes slightly raised, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.
If you said that the man was a noble son before, it would be like a cult leader, a particularly handsome villain.
"You don't want to have an accident every time, I'll save you every time." The villain still despises him.
What a noble son, obviously a demon!
Yan Wu snorted: "I know." โ
There is no need for him to say it, she will be careful, she is not an idiot, how can she always be tricked.
The Fei family's dinner was held in their own villa, so the car just went around the mountain. Because the villa of the Fei family is also in this area, there is a garden between the two houses.
"There might be a surprise later." When she got out of the car, Lang Ruoxian stretched out her hand to her, "Remember, you are a member of the Lang family, and no one can bully you." โ
There is seriousness in the man's eyes that cannot be ignored, and there are some things that Yan Wu can't understand. She didn't have time to think about it, or maybe she didn't want to think about it, so she lowered her head as if she was evading, and helped Lang Ruoxian's men get out of the car.
The arrival of the two caused quite a stir, and the Gothic-style hall was already full of people, and the air seemed to pause when they saw Lang Ruoxian and Yan Wu, and then the voices sounded one after another.
"Mr. Lang." A man walked over, and Yan Wu was a little surprised.
This man is ...... long How to say it.
If you just look at his facial features, he is an ordinary person. But when it grows on a face, it becomes unusual. It has a special smell that makes you can't help but stare at him all the time.
"Miss Yan." The other party nodded at her, and his attitude was lukewarm.
Yan Wu was even more surprised, and she was a little happy in addition to being surprised.
This is the first person to call her Miss Yan, not Mrs. Lang......
"I'm Fei Yi."
"Hello, I'm Yan Wu." Yan Wu stretched out her hand.
Fei Yi shook his hand and said something inexplicable to her: "My wife and daughter will be happy to see you." โ
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Fei Yi didn't say much, and personally took them to the rest area, so that everyone around them knew that the Fei family was courting the Lang family. Of course, there are no permanent friends and enemies in the business world, and what happens in the future is another story.
"Fei Yi, is Miss Yan here?" As soon as Yan Wu stood still, she saw a beautiful girl hurriedly coming over.
Fei Yi's eyes, which were originally expressionless, suddenly became gentle, and he reached out to support the girl: "Slow down, I'm not afraid of falling if I wear such high shoes, and Miss Yan won't run." โ
Yan Wu blinked, this is ......
"Miss Yan!" The girl pulled her very warmly, "I finally have a chance to meet you, I'm Fei Ying." โ
It turned out that it wasn't Mrs. Fei......
"This is my wife." Fei Yi continued.
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"Miss Yan, come with me!" Fei Ying said to her with a grin.
Yan Wu instinctively looked at Lang Ruoxian, who nodded at her.
"Don't worry, Mr. Lang, I will take good care of my sister-in-law!"
Yan Yu felt that she and this Mrs. Fei must have never met, but why were they so familiar?