Wen Ning took Wen Yifan to the restaurant before the appointed time.

reported their identities to the front desk, saying that they were invited to participate in the Leng family's dinner, and the waiter led them to the private room.

She had already come in advance, but she didn't expect that there were already people sitting in the room.

In addition to Leng Yingjie's grandfather and grandson, even the two people in the second room also came.

When he saw her, Leng Yingjie stood up and wanted to talk to her, but his eyes were attracted by Wen Yifan, who was holding her.

Even if he stepped forward, he didn't sit down.

Leng Huaiyuan was very happy to see Wen Ning, his eyes lit up, "Little girl? It's so beautiful! ”

Wen Ning smiled politely, "You're really kidding, I'm old, and my children are so old." ”

As she spoke, she pulled Wen Yifan forward, "Tsai is called." ”

Wen Yifan looked at Leng Huaiyuan with kind eyebrows and shouted, "Old man." ”

Song Xiaoqin burst out laughing, "This kid is really interesting." ”

Leng Huaiyuan was also happy, "It's called Master, you are young." ”

Wen Yifan looked at Wen Ning timidly, and Wen Ning smiled at him and nodded.

Wen Yifan changed his words at this time, "Grandpa." ”

"Hey," Leng Huaiyuan responded, "Come over and I'll see what the kid from the Wen Ning family looks like." ”

Leng Yingjie looked at Wen Ning's appearance, although it was a banquet for the Leng family, she didn't deliberately dress up.

His hair was tied in a gentle low ponytail at the back of his head, and he was wearing a cream shirt with a round neck and small ruffles and light blue jeans, and a pair of small white shoes embroidered with the logo of a little bee at his feet.

The whole person is refreshing and temperamental.

Although she was dressed simply, Leng Yingjie recognized the logos on her body.

Meditating in my heart, is it too extravagant to wear these famous brands with Wen Ning's current income?

You don't have to guess to know who bought it for her.

Leng Yingjie's eyes sank, and he sat down.

Wen Ning's affection for the child made him uncomfortable, and they once imagined the future of the two together.

But the child in front of him is Qi Enyu's......

Leng Huaiyuan loved Wen Yifan inexplicably, so he almost hugged him to his lap and sat down.

"Kid, what's your name?"

Before Wen Ning could stop him, grandma's Tongyin said: "My name is Wen Yifan, and grandpa can call me Zaizai." ”

Everyone present was stunned, and Leng Huaiyuan looked at Wen Ning with puzzled eyes.

Wen Ning hurriedly explained: "Oh yes, I took him abroad two years ago, and it is more convenient for the child to have my surname." ”

Leng Huaiyuan nodded thoughtfully, "Well, it's hard for you to take care of the child alone." ”

Wen Ning was a little flustered and stopped talking.

But Leng Yingjie thought about it again.

She was really abroad, and Qi Enyu's dog didn't have a word of truth in his mouth.

Song Xiaoqin also likes this child, and knew that the old man asked Wen Ning to bring the child today, so he prepared a gift in advance.

She brought a delicately packaged box to the table, "Does Tsai like Ultraman?" We also have a little skin monkey at home. ”

Wen Yifan nodded and looked at Wen Ning again, as if asking for her consent.

Song Xiaoqin originally wanted to say that worthless things should not be too polite.

Unexpectedly, Wen Ning said, "If you like it, take it, remember to talk to... Remember to say thank you. ”

Wen Yifan happily took it over and thanked him loudly, "Thank you, grandma." ”

Song Xiaoqin was stunned for a moment, and then laughed with Leng Shaoan.

"Oh, this kid is so polite."

Leng Huaiyuan next to him always looked at Wen Ning with a strange look, over the years, that restrained and shy girl has changed so much.

is so generous that there is no trace of the past.

Uncle Liu ordered someone to serve the food, and after a while, the table was full of dishes of various flavors.

Song Xiaoqin said: "Wen Ning, you see if you like it, and if not, ask them to do it." ”

Wen Yifan hurriedly replied to her: "Mom likes spicy food." ”

Leng Huaiyuan said happily: "Coincidentally, I also like spicy food." ”

Leng Yingjie said on the side: "You are old, your body is important, it is better to eat lightly." ”

Song Xiaoqin turned the spicy hairy belly on the table to Wen Ning, "Before I came, Yingjie said that you like spicy food, see how this goes." ”

Wen Ning's eyelashes trembled, "Thank you." ”

Leng Yingjie said in a strange manner: "I like to eat spicy, can I eat it abroad for so many years?" ”

Leng Huaiyuan glared at him with a snort, the person he was looking for was what he was looking for, so he couldn't say something nice, and the tone couldn't be better? The duck's beak is not as hard as this stinky boy.

The eldest grandson's emotional intelligence is so low, it must be his father who is genetic.

Wen Yifan saw Leng Yingjie from the moment he entered the door, but he was not as enthusiastic as he was when he first saw Leng Yingjie.

Ever since Leng Yingjie was in the aquarium in the morning and wanted to ask the people around him to drive him away, he had seen this uncle unpleasantly.

And he always looks at his mother with that kind of fierce eyes, and all that little Wen Yifan thinks about is to protect his mother.

The little man frowned and glared at Leng Yingjie, "Hmph, we have Aunt Lu who can cook all kinds of delicious things, and she will cook whatever her mother wants." ”

Leng Yingjie was stunned and annoyed again.

Even Lu Xian has been with her for so many years?

Qi Enyu is really a crutch two.

Song Xiaoqin stared at Wen Yifan for a long time, and looked at Leng Shaoan quietly.

The other party didn't answer her eyes, and bowed slightly.

Song Xiaoqin smiled calmly, "How old are you?" Did you go to school? ”

As soon as Wen Yifan wanted to speak, Wen Ning grabbed him, "We only came back when we were ready to enter school this year." ”

Song Xiaoqin was a little surprised, going to school this year? But the kid in front of him doesn't look like he's only three years old......

Leng Yingjie's hand on the table was pinched so white that his knuckles were white.

Children are generally three years old when they go to school, and according to this, this child was conceived a year after he broke up with Wen Ning.

This thought made his psychological defense collapse, if it weren't for the fact that everyone in the family was there, he really wanted to ask her why he had conceived a child with another man when he left.

On the surface, this meal didn't look special, and everyone was chatting with each other.

But everyone has their own thoughts, and their hearts are in their stomachs, and no one knows what is thinking.

Wen Yifan's elegance and moderation when eating surprised the people of the Leng family, such an older child could sit still and eat, chew slowly and be polite.

Leng Huaiyuan sandwiched two pieces of beef and put them in Wen Yifan's bowl, and looked at him lovingly, "The little guy eats more meat, you see your skinny skin and bones." ”

Wen Yifan was actually full, but seeing that his mother was not as open as at home in front of these people, he didn't want to upset her because of himself.

thanked Leng Huaiyuan sensibly, picked up chopsticks and continued to eat.

Everyone else is praising Yifan for eating well, but he is just a child, and he eats it in a big gulp as soon as he is proud.

Wen Ning subconsciously frowned, "Eat slowly, chew well." ”

Leng Yingjie also wanted to say a few words, he had to manage the child like this when he ate, and there was a situation before he could speak.

Wen Yifan suddenly burst into tears, his voice was not for a moment, and he grabbed his neck hard.

What's wrong with him? Leng Yingjie was taken aback.

It looked like he was exerting his strength, but he couldn't see where he was using it.

Wen Ning's face turned pale in an instant, and he immediately stood up and picked up Wen Yifan, let him lie on his stomach, strangled his stomach with one hand, and patted Wen Yifan's back with the other.

She was so frightened that her voice changed, and tears fell without warning, "Spit it out, hurry, spit it out." ”