"Come and sit."

Grandpa Gong patted the vacant seat beside him.

Shi Yimo walked over and guarded Grandpa Gong with Song Liangchen left and right.

Song Liangchen's next door is Gong Yulu, she thinks that Gong Yan should sit with her father, and she can sit next to her.

"Sit down, grandpa, I'll toast you......"

Cai Wenhai took the initiative to pull out the chair for Shi Yimo, and when she sat down, he pulled out the chair next to her, "Gong Shao, please." ”

In this way, Gong Yan sat between Shi Yimo and Gong Yulu.

Song Liangchen's hand holding the cup was slightly forced, and there was still a well-behaved smile on his face, "Yimo, let's toast grandpa together." ”

"Grandpa, I wish you good health." Song Liangchen said with a smile.

Shi Yimo picked up the wine glass, "Then I wish grandpa all his wishes." ”

"Okay, all your wishes come true!" Grandpa Gong deliberately glanced at Gong Yan, smiled and picked up the teacup, replacing wine with tea.

"Yimo, what about the gift you prepared for grandpa, take it out quickly." Song Liangchen smiled harmlessly.

In the previous life, it was also such a scene.

Song Liangchen sent a message to himself, saying that he had helped prepare a gift for his grandfather, and asked her to come directly.

She was very moved.

Because I didn't make much money from my work-study program, I couldn't prepare a decent gift for my grandfather.

And Song Liangchen's family is superior, and he is generous, so it is easy to prepare an extra gift.

But when it came to giving gifts, Song Liangchen didn't mention that Shi Yimo was preparing gifts, which caused Gong Yulu to be very dissatisfied with her.

In addition, Su Fengyun, who came to the banquet at that time, was also indispensable for ridicule and ridicule, saying that he said that he would help her prepare, but Shi Yimo insisted that he didn't need to prepare.

Before entering the door, he thought he was a member of the palace family, which was too indisputable.

Later, Song Liangchen accompanied Shi Yimo to the bathroom, crying that the gift was broken on the way here, and asked Shi Yimo for forgiveness.

Shi Yimo believed it so stupidly.

Now it seems that everything was premeditated by Song Liangchen a long time ago.

She has long been eyeing Gong Yan and is bent on replacing herself.

"As for the gifts, take them out." Song Liangchen urged again.

Gong Yulu's face sank, and he snapped and put the chopsticks on the table.

With the current strength of the Gong family, money is just a number to be used for statistics.

He doesn't need other people's deliberate flattery and whiskers.

But that doesn't mean that Gong Yulu doesn't care about anything.

He wants respect.

Respect for him and for Grandpa Gong.

Expensive gifts are good, but gifts with a heart are also good.

But Shi Yimo didn't prepare anything, and came empty-handed, which was too self-conscious.

Gong Yan pinched the goblet in his hand, slowly turned the red liquid inside, and glanced at it inadvertently.

Gong Yulu felt that his son's eyes were weird, but he couldn't say what was weird.

It was still Grandpa Gong who protected Shi Yimo, afraid that she would be embarrassed, so he smiled and waved his hand, "What a gift, you are here is the best gift!" ”

"Grandpa's birthday banquet, of course I have to prepare gifts." Shi Yimo smiled and poured tea for Grandpa Gong, "Moreover, my gift is double." ”

Song Liangchen's eyes widened curiously, "Yimo, did your stepmother give you a lot of pocket money?" How can there be two gifts? ”

Shi Yimo looked at Song Liangchen, and the sharpness in his eyes flashed, "One is prepared by me, and the other is prepared by you for me." ”

"Me? I prepared it for you? Song Liangchen smiled awkwardly, "I knew they were not good for you...... But you asked me to prepare a gift for you, why don't you tell me in advance, where can I buy a gift now? ”

"Oh, didn't you tell me to get ready?" Shi Yimo said, took out his mobile phone, called up the chat page and put it on the table.

Song Liangchen couldn't see it, but Gong Yan saw it as soon as he lowered his eyes.

He looked at Song Liangchen, and a chill crossed his glass-colored eyes.