Zhou Sicheng: "If you have an aunt, you don't need you."

Don't urge, just don't urge.

Wang Fengjiao said: "Getting married early and having children early, physical fitness is the best."

Two mothers, you and me, attack each other.

Zhou Sicheng said that he could not say anything, so he should try to change the topic, "You drink more tea, and you should drink more tea at this age and worry less."

He got up with the kettle and became a tea-filling waiter.

Xia Daqin snorted coldly, "When you say that, you're like this."

I am still angry, but my son is still son, and it still hurts a lot.

The tea my son poured was particularly sweet.

She drank one cup after another.

Seeing Zhou Sicheng's attitude towards Xia Daqin, Wang Fengjiao couldn't help but think of the rebelliousness of congratulations and sighed: "I said, don't worry too much. You Sicheng is better than us Ahe, and Sicheng is calm and obedient."

Zhou Sicheng is recognized by this and is also what Xia Daqin is proud of. She smiled modestly and waved her hand, "I am not mature, don't mention it, let's have tea."

She picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

Suddenly, he thought of something again, his eyes lit up, and he put down the water cup and approached Xia Daqin, "I tell you, I think the little bridesmaid today is good. I heard that it is Lan Mu's wife's cousin. I will meet Sufen and chat with her later."

Zhou Sicheng heard Wang Fengjiao's words and became alert unconsciously.

Looking at Wang Fengjiao vigilantly.

What does this aunt want to do? What is her thought?

In fact, Wang Fengjiao’s meaning is very obvious, she likes Wenjing.

Xia Daqin was a little surprised, "Where did you feel that she is good?"

She felt that Wenjing was not suitable for Zhou Sicheng, so she was also not suitable for congratulations.

It's not because of a good match.

Just put them together and feel that it is not suitable.

Wang Fengjiao smiled and said, "I went to see their rehearsal just now. Ahe treats her very well. The two of them are joking about talking and laughing. The child is cute and simple, and looks likeable."

When she said that, her eyebrows were curved, and she could tell that she really liked Wenjing. She had that idea and didn't say it so casually.

Xia Daqin didn't know what was wrong. Seeing Wang Fengjiao so excited, she really wanted to pour a basin of cold water on her.

She said: "She has a boyfriend."

A very decisive and straightforward sentence.

Sure enough, the smile on Wang Fengjiao's face disappeared, and her expression suddenly became lost, "How did you know?"

She stared at Xia Daqin, a little unacceptable to this fact.

Xia Daqin said: "I have seen it all, and she is tall and handsome."

While talking, he gestured to Wang Fengjiao.

After saying that, she held the water cup and drank water.

He looked at Wang Fengjiao's disappointed look with his eyes squinted.

Wang Fengjiao sighed regretfully, "That's really a pity."

She was drinking tea, looking absent-minded, and her eyes seemed to be still calculating.

Xia Daqin observed for a while, then asked with a smile: "With so many best friends around you, no one has the right little girl?"

When Wang Fengjiao mentioned this, she became worried again. She said, "Why are there no suitable ones? There are so many suitable ones. She introduced one after another. The boy either disappeared or laughed at the girl when he saw her. Now no one dared to introduce him. It's such a sin."

The more I talked, I became more and more angry, and I almost crushed the glass cup in my hand.

After hearing what Wang Fengjiao said, Wang Fengjiao was deeply relieved when comparing Zhou Sicheng.

She reached out and patted Wang Fengjiao on the back of her hand, "Don't worry too much, Ahe's child is sweet and likable, and does not lack young girls, just don't want to settle for the time being."

Zhou Sicheng heard this from behind and snorted coldly.

I advise others to stand and speak without any pain in my back.

Wang Fengjiao sighed, "Oh, I'm afraid that he will be so confused all his life and will not meet someone he really likes. That's really a worry. His grandmother's health is getting worse day by day, and he will chant in front of his father every day."

Xia Daqin has a deep understanding of this.

She smiled and nodded, "You can understand, you can understand."

"Let's look back and ask about Lan Mu's wife's cousin. What if she breaks up with her boyfriend after a while, let us Ah He work harder."

After walking around, Wang Fengjiao still misses Wenjing.

A bad smile appeared on her face.

‘Ahem’

Zhu Wanghai coughed twice on the side, and then reminded Wang Fengjiao deeply, "Ms. Wang, your thoughts are very dangerous."

Wang Fengjiao frowned, "What's the danger? As long as you haven't gotten married these days, you will have a chance."

After saying that, he rolled his eyes and snorted coldly.

Seeing Zhu Wanghai having a stern face and was too lazy to pay attention to her appearance, she argued with him unwillingly, "Have you ever seen us Ah He talked so happily with? She even brought her a bag and turned a bottle cap for her. He used to be a straight man."

Zhu Wanghai still had a straight face, "If you are not a straight man, you have to worry about him being homosexual again."

There was a time when Wang Fengjiao was always worried in front of Zhu Wanghai whether she would be homosexual.

Because of that time, Wang Feng fell into Danmei's novels.

I watched several dramas of the same type and thought about it all day long.

Zhu Wanghai smiled Wang Fengjiao, and she pounded Zhu Wanghai in anger, "I said you don't have humorous cells, so don't be humorous."

I smiled and lost my anger.

The guests were almost there, and the other tables were almost full, because Zhou Sicheng and his team were friends with quite a status, and ordinary people who were tactful would not squeeze into this table, so there were still many empty seats.

Xia Daqin and Wang Fengjiao were still chatting.

From home to skin care and shopping, and to playing cards, they are all their hobbies.

"Hey, it's that bridesmaid."

Wang Fengjiao's eyes suddenly lit up, she put down the water cup and stood up, waved to the direction she was looking at, "Brismaid."

Wenjing is the only bridesmaid today. When she heard someone calling her bridesmaid, her eyes looked over.

I saw a middle-aged woman waving to her, and next to her were Zhou Sicheng and Xia Daqin.

She jogged over with a smile.

He looked at Wang Fengjiao with a puzzled look on his face, "Are you?"

It looks familiar.

Wang Fengjiao said: "We have met you and Ahe in the backstage rehearsal just now. I am the mother who congratulates."

She urgently introduced herself.

A pair of eyes stared at Wen Jing, and the more I looked, the more I liked it, without any concealment.

Quiet and clean, delicate and spiritual, with long black hair, undyed or permed, is the typical type that elders like.

Wenjing then remembered, "Oh, auntie, I'm so tired and confused."

She was busy just now, and she gave a congratulation and introduction. She didn't have time to say hello and didn't look carefully.

Wang Fengjiao held Wenjing's hand enthusiastically, "What are you busy with? Sit down and have a cup of tea."

Wenjing is just idle now and is waiting for the wedding to begin.

Yan was behind the door, holding Yan Huacheng's arm and preparing to come out, and there were still a few minutes left.
Chapter completed!