"Then we have to continue to investigate deeply, it's a time when a person always shows his feet." Yang Lan suddenly became interested and snorted lightly: "She loves to behave in front of your father so much, she will let her be in the limelight at the family banquet later." ”

"Mom, you came up with something 'good' to entertain her."

Ye Hua suddenly came to her senses, she sat up straight and held Yang Lan's arm.

Yang Lan hooked her lips and smiled: "When the time comes, you will naturally know." ”

……

The old house of the Ye family.

Lu Yao came to the old mansion again, as a guest, and even the housekeeper showed a respectful smile to her, and did not dare to slack off.

As soon as she followed Ye Yingtang into the main building with her front foot, Ye Zehong and Qiao Wan'er appeared on her back foot.

Qiao Wan'er affectionately held Ye Zehong's arm, her face was like the shyness of a favored little woman, and she did not have the humility of crying and courting in the hospital a few days ago.

Lu Yao looked at them quietly, her heart felt like a big stone had been pressed, and she was so stuffy that she was about to lose her breath.

The dinner was very sumptuous, all of which were Lu Yao's favorite sweet Jiangsu and Zhejiang dishes, and last time Lu Yao was fortunate to taste the craftsmanship of the old house chef, and he did not lose to the five-star restaurant at all.

The position where she sat also changed from the middle of the last time to the side next to Ye Yingtang, and when she looked up, Ye Zehong and Qiao Wan'er were sitting opposite.

"Lawyer Lu, I heard Zemao say, you like to eat Jiangsu and Zhejiang cuisine the most, I specially asked the kitchen to prepare it, I hope it suits your taste." Ye Yingtang looked at her with a smile and personally poured her a glass of red wine.

Lu Yao felt very warm in her heart, it was the first time she had been treated so caringly by her elders when she was so old.

"Mr. Ye, thank you, thank you and your wife for bothering." Lu Yao responded politely.

"Lawyer Lu, you are too polite. If you hadn't helped me win the lawsuit, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been sitting here drinking happily, but drinking to kill my sorrows. Ye Yingtang's words instantly raised Lu Yao's value.

Yang Lan pretended to be jealous in her heart, but she had a gentle smile on her face: "Lawyer Lu, thank you for solving a troublesome matter for the Ye family, I respect you." ”

She raised her glass of wine and drank it down.

Lu Yao smiled back, took a sip of wine, and began to bury her head in eating.

Ye Hua observed Ye Zehong's every move while eating, she wanted to capture something, but halfway through the dinner, she found nothing.

She was unwilling, so she put down her chopsticks and said deliberately: "Wan'er, you shouldn't have it, right?" ”

"Huh? Sister, what do you say? Qiao Wan'er looked confused.

"You and your second brother are suddenly getting engaged, and the wedding is at the end of the year, so you are in such a hurry because you are pregnant, right?" Ye Hua stared at Qiao Wan'er with inquiring eyes, and secretly observed the change in the expression on Lu Yao's face.

It's a pity that Lu Yao didn't seem to hear it, patronizing and burying her head in tasting the food.

Qiao Wan'er glanced at Ye Hua awkwardly, and just wanted to deny it, but she was careful in her heart, pretending to be shy and not answering.

Silence sometimes means acquiescence.

"If you don't answer, I'm guessing it." Ye Hua glanced at Ye Zehong and said teasingly: "Second brother, congratulations." The first eldest grandson of our Ye family is about to be born. ”

The word 'eldest grandson' made Lu Yao's heart tremble slightly.

She swallowed a mouthful of food with an unnatural expression, choked on it too quickly, and just wanted to drink it when the servant deliberately passed by her and bumped her arm, and all the red wine in the glass spilled on her clothes.

The maid hurriedly said sorry, and was about to help wipe the spilled red wine with a napkin, but who knew that he touched the stewed soup cup next to him, and the warm soup was spilled on Lu Yao's hands.

Ye Zehong stood up stiffly.

Everyone's eyes brushed over to him.