Luo Xingchen didn't say anything, and when he looked up at him, he already had a deep expression.

Jin Shaotang's face was still gloomy, and he didn't even look at them, but Luo Xingchen still felt the huge pressure from him.

"Xingchen, what do you like to eat, just tell me, and let the kitchen prepare it for you in the future." Chen Nanqian glanced at them with a smile.

The son is his own, and the woman he brought back to get married is of course his own.

Anyway, in this cold home like a big tomb, there is finally one more person who can be close to him.

The more she thought about it, the happier she became, and her face was like a flower.

"Miss Luo, there are many popular people, aren't you afraid of being poked in the back?" Fang Yunyun sneered.

"I'm sorry, Miss Fang, first of all, I'm not popular. Secondly, if someone is poked in the backbone by someone who is close to Zeming, then let them poke it. I'm happy with him, and everything else is clouds. Luo Xingchen smiled faintly.

Jin Zeming seemed to agree with her answer, and asked slowly, "Have you eaten well?" ”

"Huh?" She raised her eyes.

"You had an event in City D today, did you forget?"

"City D?" Luo Xingchen suddenly realized that there was indeed such an activity in her itinerary.

But in such a situation, Brother Hua should have called her a long time ago, and there is Lin Shiyun, why didn't she say anything?

Her heart tightened, and she immediately wanted to get up.

Jin Zeming, who had already gotten up one step ahead of her, gently pressed her shoulders and said, "Don't worry, I asked them not to inform you, and I will take you to the airport in a while." ”

His thoughtful words caused the two women on the opposite side to be stunned, for the first time, seeing the third young master of the Jin family so attentive to a woman, their feelings were very complicated.

"Yunyun, your mouth is dirty......" Chu Xiangyun tried his best to maintain peace in his heart, and pulled up the napkin in front of Fang Yunyun and handed it to her.

Fang Yunyun took it and elegantly wiped the corners of her mouth.

Then, his eyes rolled and he asked, "You must arrange this year's memorial, don't be like last year." ”

She kissed the hostess, which made Chu Xiangyun's face change slightly, and she felt very uncomfortable.

But she didn't dare to show it, because she understood that in Jin Shaotang's eyes, this Fang Yunyun's identity was delicate.

Fortunately, God made her sit in a wheelchair.

Otherwise, I don't know how to be tsundere and how to ride on people's necks.

Thinking like this, she smiled and looked at Jin Shaotang, "Dad, don't worry, I will do well." ”

"Hmm!" Jin Shaotang put down the chopsticks in his hand, and Uncle Wang hurriedly stepped forward.

At the dining table, except for Jin Zeming and Luo Xingchen, who didn't know why, and Fang Yunyun, who couldn't stand up, everyone else stood up.

"Shaotang, do you want to come back for dinner at noon?" Chen Nanqian took the coat from Uncle Wang and put it on for Jin Shaotang.

Jin Shaotang's sharp eyes swept over Jin Zeming and Luo Xingchen's bodies, and then looked at Fang Yunyun, who was full of grievances, "Nan Qian, Yunyun's affairs, you have to be attentive." She gave birth to our grandson, you know? ”

Chen Nanqian was stunned, it's so rare, Jin Shaotang actually said us.

For so many years, he cherished words like gold, as if every word was spoken only after careful consideration.

We, me, and you, who have a relationship with her, will never come out of his mouth.

And now, what does he say?

Our grandchildren?

Suddenly, Chen Nanqian only felt a burst of grievance, and the sadness surging in her heart hit her tear ducts one by one.