As soon as Xiao Zichen sat down, Mo Yurou suddenly became nervous.
Raising her head, she met Jiang Moyao's eyes. Firelight was flying everywhere. Even though Jiang Moyao had a smile on his face, Mo Yurou could still feel the anger and coldness in Jiang Moyao's eyes.
Mo Yurou frowned slightly, she didn't expect Jiang Moyao to sit with Lu Yazhen, but think about it, they are mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and Jiang Moyao loves Xiao Zichen so much, so of course she will try her best to please her mother-in-law.
"Waiter, pour some wine for you two."
Everyone took their seats, Lu Yazhen looked at the empty wine glasses in front of Mo Yurou and Zhou Junyi, and greeted the waiters on the side.
"She can't drink."
In the box, I remembered the voices of two men, almost saying the same thing.
Everyone looked this way, and Lu Yazhen was a little surprised. She clearly remembered that Mo Yurou liked drinking.
At this time, Lu Yazhen looked at her son, because one of them just now was her son.
"Auntie, Yurou was injured before and her body hasn't recovered yet. She has already given up drinking."
Fu Yusheng opened his mouth and explained, which also eased the tense and awkward atmosphere on the table.
Lu Yazhen looked stunned, and looked at Mo Yurou with a hint of concern.
"Miss Mo, you can do whatever you want."
"Waiter, bring me a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice."
Xiao Zichen said to the waiter on the side at this time.
"No, I'll just drink some hot water."
Xiao Zichen was suddenly so enthusiastic and meticulous, and Mo Yurou was not used to it. What's more, on an occasion like today, Xiao Zichen's behavior was really out of proportion.
Xiao Zichen did not answer, but just glanced at the waiter beside him, and the waiter walked out of the box silently.
"Mr. Zhou, is this your child?"
Lu Yazhen also felt that the atmosphere in the box was a bit awkward, so she turned her attention to Xiaotuanzi in Zhou Junyi's arms.
It can be seen that Lu Yazhen should like children very much, but think about it, many wealthy ladies in Luo City who are about the same age as Lu Yazhen have become grandmothers, but her son has not made any move.
"Mrs. Xiao, just call me Junyi. This is my son. His name is Zhou Xinze, and his nickname is Xiao Xingxing."
"Oh, look at that tender face, he will definitely be a handsome guy when he grows up."
Zhou Xinze is really a very lovable child. No, Lu Yazhen almost wants to hug him.
Zhou Junyi looked at Lu Yazhen's envious expression, looked at Jiang Moyao next to her, and said.
"Mrs. Xiao, you like children very much!"
"Yes, when I reach my age, it's time to have grandchildren."
Lu Yazhen felt a little emotional, if she hadn't begged so hard back then, or if Sino-Ocean Group hadn't been in any crisis, would she have had grandchildren now?
Thinking of this, Lu Yazhen raised her head and glanced at her son, and then at Mo Yurou next to him, with complicated eyes.
After hearing this, Zhou Junyi let go of his hand, let Lu Yazhen take Little Xingxing into his arms, and then said.
"Mrs. Xiao, since you like it, then urge Mr. Xiao and Miss Jiang to give you a baby. Mr. Xiao is young and young, and Miss Jiang is at the right age. Maybe she can have two in three years."
"Hahaha, then I will borrow your auspicious words from Junyi and hope that I will have a little boy to accompany me on my birthday next year. Moyao, look at how cute this kid is."
After saying that, Lu Yazhen looked at Jiang Moyao beside her.
Even if she didn't like Jiang Moyao anymore, as long as she thought that this woman could give her a grandson, Lu Yazhen's eyes when she looked at Jiang Moyao became much gentler and kinder.
Jiang Moyao looked at the little fur baby sitting on Lu Yazhen's lap, and there was a hint of motherly love in her eyes. After hesitation, she reached out and touched Zhou Xinze's little hand. Zhou Xinze seemed to like Jiang Moyao very much, and held Jiang Mo tightly.
Yao's hand.
"Haha, it seems that my little Xingxing likes Miss Jiang very much."
Zhou Junyi on the side saw the interaction between his son and Jiang Moyao and said something casually, then turned to look at Xiao Zichen.
"Mr. Xiao, did you hear that? Mrs. Xiao is giving birth."
Zhou Junyi looked at Xiao Zichen and said half-jokingly.
Xiao Zichen's expression changed slightly, he glanced at Jiang Moyao who looked expectant, and then said lightly.
"Mom, today is your birthday party, so don't talk about it."
Directly avoiding it, Jiang Moyao, who was full of expectations just now, suddenly turned dark. Even Lu Yazhen felt a little disappointed when she heard this.
"Zi Chen, you are not young anymore. You and Mo Yao have been together for so many years, and it is time for you to have a child of your own. It will just make your aunt happy."
Yu Jingzhou, who was sitting next to Fu Yusheng, remained silent, but at this moment, seeing Jiang Moyao's disappointed expression, he finally couldn't help himself.
When Xiao Zichen heard these provoking words, he immediately felt irritable.
"Jingzhou, don't talk about me yet. We are the same age. Don't you have children too?"
"Zi Chen, we are different. My eldest brother has two children now. My sister-in-law was pregnant again last month. My parents have no shortage of grandchildren. But you are different. Your uncle and aunt only have one child. You should think about them.
consider."
Yu Jingzhou directly retorted, among the people present, only Xiao Zichen is an only son. Fu Yusheng also has a younger brother and a younger sister. The younger brother got married this year, and it is expected that good news will come out soon.
As for Luo Mingxuan, there is no need to worry. He has three younger brothers, two of whom got married early and now have children of their own. They belong to the Xiao family, which is sparsely populated.
When Xiao Zichen heard this, he couldn't refute it for a moment. Looking at everyone here, although they are all single, their parents have already enjoyed the happiness of descendants and Chenghuan. Only his parents don't even have anyone called grandparents now.
"Zi Chen, what Jingzhou said is right. Your parents are not forcing you. It's just that we are old. Seeing others being able to indulge their grandchildren while we have nothing, our hearts are always empty."
Lu Yazhen took advantage of the situation and continued talking. They, ladies of similar age, often get together, but when other people get together they just talk about their grandchildren. At this time, Lu Yazhen always feels out of place and can't get in the conversation.
Xiao Zichen was silent, not knowing how to answer. Jiang Moyao kept staring at Xiao Zichen. Xiao Zichen didn't speak, which made her feel very uneasy.
"Auntie, please don't rush Zichen. Don't you understand your own son? He has his own plans for everything. Maybe he has already planned to have a child."
At this time, Fu Yusheng spoke.
Ever since they talked about having a baby, Mo Yurou has been restless. How could Fu Yusheng not feel this?
"Yusheng still understands me. Mom, don't worry, I will definitely let you have your eldest grandson."
As soon as Fu Yusheng finished speaking, Xiao Zichen breathed a sigh of relief and said this.
Lu Yazhen also knew that enough was enough, especially when she thought that it seemed inappropriate to say such a thing on today's occasion, so she smiled and said.
"Okay, I won't ask anymore, then your dad and I will be waiting for your good news."
After ending this topic, the atmosphere in the box gradually became more harmonious. Mo Yurou had already eaten and sat quietly. She occasionally chatted with Fu Yusheng, but she was not as reserved as at the beginning.
As for Xiao Zichen, as the host tonight, he didn't stay in his position much after that, which made Mo Yurou feel a lot more comfortable.
And Jiang Moyao seemed to be very peaceful all night, staying by Xiao Zichen's side to greet the guests, or by Lu Yazhen's side, playing the role of daughter-in-law with all her might.
Mo Yurou looked at the time from time to time, silently praying that the banquet would end soon.
"Miss Mo, you've been here all night and we haven't had a chance to talk. Come on, I'll offer you this glass of wine. Miss Mo can do whatever you want."
Just when Mo Yurou thought she could act as an invisible person and persist until the end of the banquet, Jiang Moyao unexpectedly came to her with a wine glass.
Jiang Moyao was very beautiful tonight, wearing a bright red shoulder-length dress that tightly wrapped her proud and graceful figure. Her long, flaxen wavy hair was scattered, which better set off the woman.
of charming.
Exquisite makeup has carved out a perfect silhouette. It must be said that Jiang Moyao is indeed a beauty. No wonder Xiao Zichen loves her so deeply.
Jiang Moyao, with her perfect facial features, had a faint smile. There was nothing unreasonable about it, but she had the confidence and superiority of a hostess.
He speaks in a moderate manner, without being overbearing, and his attitude is not enthusiastic but does not make people feel unfamiliar.
Mo Yurou looked at Jiang Moyao, who always smiled in response.
Mo Yurou was a little surprised. In the past few confrontations, Jiang Moyao seemed to be full of emotions, but tonight's Jiang Moyao impressed her with admiration.
Since Jiang Moyao took the initiative to propose a toast, if she had not expressed her intention, she would probably only be criticized for being unreasonable and arrogant.
Thinking about it, Mo Yurou stood up, picked up the juice in front of her, and said with a smile on her face.
"Ms. Jiang, please don't mind if you use juice instead of wine."
With that said, Mo Yurou drank the juice in the glass in one gulp.
Jiang Moyao saw Mo Yurou drinking, so he drank the wine in his hand, and then stretched out his hand to look at Mo Yurou.
"Miss Mo, I didn't greet you well, please feel free to do so."
Seeing Jiang Moyao's enthusiasm, Mo Yurou was a little confused, but she still held her hand and replied lightly.
"Thank you for the hospitality."
At this time, Jiang Moyao leaned towards Mo Yurou, and the two of them were very close.
"Mo Yurou, have you seen that? Today, I am the hostess, and you are just an unwelcome guest. Zi Chen will always belong to me."
Sure enough, Jiang Moyao still did not disappoint Mo Yurou. How could this woman just do nothing honestly? However, her methods this time were indeed much smarter.
However, Jiang Moyao was destined to be disappointed. The last few times she had lost her composure in front of others, she thought that as long as she angered Mo Yurou, she could make Mo Yurou lose her composure. However, Jiang Moyao underestimated Mo Yurou.