Han Zhiyan's gaze looked at Gu Mianmian suspiciously.

Gu Mianmian also looked at the people sitting at the dinner table.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was weird, but Lu Lao didn't notice it.

He patted the seat next to him and welcomed Gu Mianmian.

The pause didn't last long, Gu Mianmian's face was quickly filled with smiles, and he strode over to Lu Lao's side and sat down.

Yan Shuhong's eyes were looking at Han Zhiyan.

Lu Zerui also sat next to Gu Mianmian.

Steward Chen stood beside Lu Lao, leaned over and said, "Lu Lao, everyone is here." ”

"Well, let's serve."

Lu Lao is obviously in a good mood today, and he is always smiling when he speaks.

Before the food was served, Lu Lao turned to Han Zhiyan and said, "I almost forgot, Zhiyan hasn't seen my granddaughter-in-law yet, this is your sister-in-law." ”

Han Zhiyan's gaze fell on Gu Mianmian's body.

Her voice was very gentle, completely different from when she spoke to Gu Mianmian.

She said, "Now I can see it." ”

Yan Shuhong licked the corners of her mouth, "Father......"

"What's wrong? I know that you and Wei Ying don't like Mianmian very much, but Zhiyan is from her own family, but she is just an introduction. ”

Yan Shuhong's words were blocked to death.

She lowered her head and said helplessly: "Father, I know it's wrong. ”

As she spoke, Yan Shuhong picked up the wine glass again and took a sip of wine.

Lu Weiying didn't look at her, but his face was not good.

Yan Shuhong's eyes closed, and her brows revealed full of despair.

A trip to the old mansion made two fatal mistakes, and she really didn't go well today.

Yan Shuhong pinched the wine glass, her head was very messy.

Lu Lao seemed to say something with Han Zhiyan again, but she didn't listen to it.

Every word Lu Lao said was probably a public execution of her.

The maid puts the meal on the table.

Steward Chen waited for Lu Lao to eat, and Lu Lao still didn't forget to chat with Han Zhiyan, "How old is Zhiyan this year?" ”

"Grandpa Lu, eighteen years old."

"Oh, in the blink of an eye, even Zhiyan is already eighteen years old, but where is my great-grandson?"

Gu Mianmian and Lu Zerui lowered their heads to eat intently.

Lu Lao said again: "Have you ever met a good-looking young man in country J?" ”

Lu Lao's voice carried the hoarseness of the old man, but the tone was like the melon-eating crowd who were eager to gossip.

Han Zhiyan listened to Lu Lao's words, and the hand holding the chopsticks subconsciously paused.

The rest of the people holding chopsticks couldn't help but pause.

However, Lu Shuining looked at Han Zhiyan suspiciously, and said, "Yes, I haven't heard the Hu family talk about it, does Zhiyan have a favorite object?" ”

Han Zhiyan coughed and did not answer Lu Shuining's question.

Lu Lao noticed that Han Zhiyan was unusual.

Lu Lao's brows furrowed, and he said, "We Zhiyan won't like that bastard boy but have been hung by others." ”

"Daddy."

Lu Shuining had no choice but to speak, but Lu Lao's raised hand stopped him from speaking.

Lu Lao moved his chair and turned to Han Zhiyan, and continued: "Zhiyan, tell you Grandpa Lu, which little Wang Balamb who doesn't have long eyes dares to do this to you!" Grandpa Lu helps you decide! ”

There was a bit of anger in Lu Lao's tone, and Gu Mianmian couldn't help but look up at Lu Lao.

One of the grandsons is Lu Wangcai, a puppy cub.

One of the grandsons is the eight lambs of the little king......

So the question is, what kind of species is Lu Lao?

Gu Mianmian's gaze couldn't help but move to Lu Zerui's body.