The waiting process is long.

But for Li Xiaoya, it's okay.

Qin Titi picked up the grapes in the fruit bowl on the table and asked Li Xiaoyao, "Do you want to eat?" ”

Seeing this, Lu Kaixuan helped his forehead, they were really leisurely.

Lu Kaixuan hurriedly instructed the waiter on the side: "What are you doing in a daze?" Go pour the tea. ”

Wei Wenjun interjected unadmittedly on the side and asked, "Do you eat pears?" Uncle will cut one for you. ”

After all, Wei Zesheng and Li Xiaoya are not familiar with each other, and they just met today, so they didn't join in the fun, just sat on the sidelines, acting as a deterrent weapon.

Li Xiaoya sat in the middle, somewhat meaning that the stars were holding the moon.

Wei Lin couldn't insert a kick when he wanted to, so he was forced to sit at the other end.

"Well, eat them all." Li Xiaoya said crisply.

She can't hurt any of her hearts.

It's all eaten.

The waiter immediately handed over the fruit knife.

Wei Wenjun's legs are not good, but his hands are very dexterous. What he said at the time that killing the person who bullied Li Xiaoyao with one shot was by no means an exaggeration. When he was just a teenager, he was able to assemble firearms at a very fast pace.

Dead targets and live targets are all shots and hits.

At that time, everyone thought that he was going to take over the position of the old man in the future, and he thought so...... Unfortunately, everything has changed since then.

Now Wei Wenjun, who is holding a gun, picked up the fruit knife and peeled the pear for Li Xiaoya.

Qin Di handed over the grapes to the waiter on the side to wash.

When he came back from washing, he picked a few and fed them to Li Xiaoya.

Seeing that, Wei Zesheng frowned, thinking to himself if I also have to replace Brother Sheng, feed something, and get back a game......

"Is it sweet?" Qin Di asked.

"It's so sweet." No matter how smart Li Xiaoya is, she is still a child after all, and in the small mountain village before, she would restrain herself from eating sugar, so as not to be deceived by cheap sweetness.

Now that she doesn't have such scruples, she can't help but squint her eyes slightly when she eats something sweet.

Qin Di introduced to her in a low voice: "This variety is called 'Queen Nina', and my family has a vineyard where many of this varieties are grown. There is a chance to take you to try it. ”

Li Xiaoya hesitated.

Qin Di lowered his voice: "What? Afraid that Sheng Yuxiao will be angry when he hears it? ”

Li Xiaoya was a little distressed.

That's not a good answer.

Qin Di had just helped her, so she should be a little nicer to him......

Li Xiaoya thought of a way to get the best of both worlds, she whispered close to Qin Di's ear and whispered, "Well, next time." ”

and Sheng Yuxiao went to be a guest.

Isn't that the problem solved?

"Hmm." Qin Di finally had a little smile on his lips, so after feeding Li Xiaoyao the grapes, he reached out and took the dried fruit on the table again, and began to peel macadamia nuts for Li Xiaoyao.

Wei Zesheng thought to himself that he couldn't bear it.

He also joined the ranks of feeding Li Duckling.

Lu Kaixuan looked at this scene, and there was nothing to say in his heart.

Wei Lin took a deep breath and thought to himself that it would be rude for me to have any more hands idle.

You have to put it on!

He immediately joined the ranks and said with a smile: "Don't drink tea, duckling, pour some juice." ”

After speaking, he immediately began to peel mangosteen for Li Xiaoya.

"Here, Mr. Mu is here." Finally, a waiter came briskly and pressed one hand against the door.

Not long after his words fell, a man with a solemn expression came in, followed by several bodyguards in black suits, full of momentum.

The man does not have the appearance of a gentle gentleman like Sheng Yuxiao's father, nor does he have a righteous appearance like Wei Lin.

Mu Rongfeng is like a wolf.

After entering the field, he did not hide his momentum.

He walked around for a while, then walked to his youngest son's side, reached out and lifted his youngest son's face, and looked down.

Hurt ...... It's not light.

At least it doesn't look light.

If this doesn't get back to the field, then don't ask for the face of the Mu family.

"Daddy." Young Master Mu shouted weakly.

Mu Rongfeng didn't speak, turned his head to look at the other side-

The atmosphere on the other side was so peaceful that it was like you were here to play.

"Qin Di, I remember hearing your father say some time ago, what show are you going to record? Coming back so soon? ”

"And Zesheng is actually here today."

"You...... Little girl, you should be Li Xiaoyao, right? Mu Rongfeng's figure leaned forward slightly, obviously far away, but it brought out a strong sense of oppression.

Li Xiaoya nodded and said, "Yes, uncle." ”

After saying that, she couldn't help but burp.

Or being fed too much.

Mu Rongfeng: "......"

During the time that the relationship was waiting for his arrival, this little girl was still eating very happily?

"You are a girl, and you are Mr. Lu's guest today,...... I'd like to hear from you first. ”

This sounds generous, but in fact it carries a bit of reproach.

If you are a child, you should be scared to cry when facing a big man of Mu Rongfeng's level at this time, and he is an adult.

But Li Xiaoya shook his head and said, "You can ask him directly." ”

She gestured to the boy.

Mu Rongfeng didn't look back to ask his son, it was too bad.

He then asked a second question: "Then you come and tell me, did you hit him with the wound on his face?" ”

Wei Wenjun couldn't stand Mu Rongfeng's interrogating tone, and said coldly: "Mr. Mu, what kind of ability is it to ask a little girl?" Does your son dare to do it, but he can't afford to be beaten? That is, our family is just this junior. She has a few brothers, and here today, your son is not as simple as having a little color on his face. ”

Mu Rongfeng snorted: "Mr. Wei, do you still want to send someone to beat my black gun?" Chopped off my son's hand? This is not in Italy. Honestly, your methods didn't work for me. ”

Mu Rongfeng's face was slightly gloomy: "You can't be the master, I only talk to your old man." ”

Wei Lin came up with his usual rhetoric: "The old man is not in good health and is recuperating behind closed doors, and Mr. Mu may not be able to see him." ”

"He's already on his way." Mu Rongfeng slowly spit out this sentence.

Li Xiaoya's eyes moved slightly, and he instinctively turned his head and glanced at Qin Di.

Qin Di's eyes flashed.

How interesting.

It's really interesting.

He only tutored Li Xiaoyao a little, and he achieved his goal so smoothly. This is far more fulfilling than his successful completion of 100 Olympiad problems.

"What did you say?" Wei Lin at this end almost couldn't help but change his face.

In fact, after Mu Rongfeng arrived on the front foot, Wei Xuanming also arrived.

With one hand on crutches and the other supported by a bodyguard, he stood quietly outside the door and did not rush in.

He overheard their conversation.

I heard the crisp voice of the little girl.

Facing Mu Rongfeng, she was not afraid at all.

And what surprised Wei Xuanming the most was that Wei Wenjun was actually there, not only was he there, but he also showed his fangs at Mu Rongfeng......

Wei Xuanming couldn't help but be in a trance.

"Knock".

It was the thud of a cane hitting the ground.

Wei Xuanming walked in like this, and his tone was not hurried or slow: "Mr. Mu, why intimidate children? ”

Wei Lin stood up immediately and called respectfully: "Old man." ”

Wei Wenjun's face turned pale, and he instinctively guarded in front of Li Xiaoya.

He is not afraid to confront Mu Rongfeng.

But he was afraid of his father's arrival.

Wei Wenjun said in Li Xiaoya's ear in a trembling voice, "Your grandfather...... Your grandfather is here, and your uncle will help you talk in a while, don't be afraid. ”

Li Xiaoya grabbed Wei Wenjun's trembling arm.

She thought puzzled, but uncle, you look more afraid? Why?

"Your grandfather...... He is a very strict person, and he does not tolerate others doing wrong things. Wei Wenjun squeezed a low voice from between his teeth.

Wei Xuanming didn't look at his son anymore, nor did he look at Wei Lin, let alone look at Li Xiaoya. It seems that there is not much warmth for this bloodline that was finally recovered.

He just stared at Mu Rongfeng.

After all, Wei Xuanming has been a big man for decades, and in some places abroad, he can be called a one-handed cover.

He was old, but when he stood up, he was like an entrenched dragon.