Qiao Ran and Wen Shiyan walked to the box, and the etiquette lady opened the door respectfully.
When he saw the people sitting on the round table, two doubtful voices sounded at the same time.
Wen Shiyan: "Why is Song Wanqing here?"
Wen Shiyu: "Yan Yan, why did you bring her here?"
"Mom asked me to call Sister Ranran here. She said today is Christmas Eve and our family will have dinner together." Wen Shiyan explained.
"It's true that we are eating as a family, but she has divorced my brother, so what kind of family is that?" Wen Shiyu looked at Qiao Ran with disgust: "Get out of here, you are not welcome here."
"Even if your brother and I divorce, I'm still a relative of the Song family. Mom said there's nothing wrong with having dinner as a family." Qiao Ran ignored Wen Shiyu's angry gaze and sat down on the empty seat gracefully.
Wen Shiyu said with disdain: "Get out of here quickly, you are not welcome here. Also, you and my brother are divorced. You are not qualified to call me parents anymore. If you dare to call me parents again, I will
I’ll tear your mouth apart.”
"Shiyu, why are you talking to your sister? Apologize to your sister quickly." Pei Qingyue's majestic voice sounded from the door.
"Sister? What kind of sister is she? I won't call her sister, let alone apologize to her!" Wen Shiyan said angrily.
"Mom, Shiyan doesn't like to be called sister, so don't force her to call her. It's just a code name, and it's the same no matter what she calls her." Qiao Ran smiled to save her.
"Nanran, you should be sensible and obedient. That damn girl makes me worry when she goes abroad, and she won't let me worry when she returns home." Pei Qingyue said and sat down next to Qiao Ran.
Wen Zhengliang sat down next to Pei Qingyue.
"Old Madam, are you feeling well?" Pei Qingyue looked at Madam Song and asked with a smile.
"Okay, okay, very good, Mrs. Xie Wen is worried about me." Mrs. Song quickly responded with a smile.
"The hard-working old lady and her family came here this time because they have something to tell you!" Pei Qingyue looked at the direction of the door and her eyes fell on Wen Shiyu: "Have you informed your brother? Why hasn't he arrived yet?"
"I've called him several times to remind him. He said he was on the way. Logically speaking, he should have arrived by now. I'll call him again to remind him." Wen Shiyu picked up the phone and was about to make a call.
"It's rush hour right now. He might be stuck on the road. Let's wait a little longer, lest it's dangerous for him to answer the phone while driving." Song Wanqing, thinking of Wen Shimo, stopped Wen Shiyu from making phone calls.
"Wan Qing is right. It is dangerous to answer the phone while driving. Anyway, it doesn't matter if others are present or not. He already knows about it. Today he is mainly talking to a few people."
Pei Qingyue took Qiao Ran's hand, looked at Song Zhiyuan, and said with a bright smile: "Qiao Ran, your daughter, my ex-daughter-in-law, I really like her so much. Even if she divorces Shi Mo, I don't want to break up with her."
The mother-daughter relationship.
So I want to ask for Mr. Song's permission to accept Qiao Ran as my goddaughter. I wonder if Mr. Song agrees?"
Letting Qiao Ran be the daughter of the Wen family would mean that Qiao Ran was completely out of his control, and Song Zhiyuan was very unwilling to do so.
But in front of Wen Zhengliang, a maniac who doted on his wife, he didn't dare to say the word 'no'.
He was afraid that one second he said that, and the next second the red wine bottle in front of Wen Zhengliang would fall on his head.
Wen Zhengliang loved his wife very much. He was lucky enough to meet her once at a banquet twenty years ago.
A group of rich ladies gathered together to chat. One rich lady said that Wen Zhengliang was so fascinated by Pei Qingyue that Pei Qingyue must have learned some shady secret skills and tricked Wen Zhengliang.
Wen Zhengliang asked the wealthy businessman to divorce his wife on the spot, otherwise his family business would collapse overnight.
The wealthy businessman didn't want to lose face in front of everyone, so he refused to agree. As a result, the next day, news emerged that the company was exposed to cutting corners, evading taxes, withdrawing capital from multiple projects, breaking funds, and the stock price fell to the limit.
The wealthy businessman hurriedly ran to the Wen family and knelt downstairs, crying and saying that he was willing to divorce his wife and begging for mercy, but to no avail.
The company declared bankruptcy three days later, and the family moved out of Anseong.
So far, no one dared to say a bad word to Pei Qingyue in front of her.
"Of course I agree. It is her blessing that Ranran is so loved by Mrs. Wen, and it is also our Song family's honor. Of course we agree." Song Zhiyuan quickly expressed his position.
"Yes, as long as Mrs. Wen likes it, we have absolutely no objection."
Xu Xueman quickly agreed, but her heart was filled with hatred.
As soon as her daughter came out, Pei Qingyue set the table to eat her daughter's meal.
It was a warning to them not to do anything to Qiao Ran again.
Otherwise, she will support Qiao Ran as her godmother.
"Since Mr. Song and Mrs. Song have no objection, we can rest assured."
Pei Qingyue looked at Qiao Ran with gentle eyes: "Nanran, you will have two families to protect you from now on. If you suffer any grievances outside, or if the Song family cannot solve the problem, come to the Wen family to find me and your dad. Nothing else."
I have to take care of everything myself.”
She and her brother were put in jail together, and it was she, Qiao Ran, who had her arm broken.
What wrong did she suffer? What did she bear?
Seeing Pei Qingyue's gentle look on her face, holding Qiao Ran in her hands for fear of losing her, and holding her in her mouth for fear of melting, Song Wanqing felt extremely jealous.
She fell in love with Wen Shimo when she was 18 and married Wen Shimo when she was 23. When had Pei Qingyue looked at her with such tender eyes?
"Brother, you are finally here!"
When Wen Shiyan saw Wen Shimo walking to the door, she quickly stood up, ran to Wen Shimo, and pulled him to sit next to Song Wanqing.
"You didn't pick up Sister Wanqing today. Sister Wanqing is very sad. Please comfort her hurt heart."
"Shi Yan, don't talk nonsense!" Song Wanqing looked at Wen Shimo shyly and coquettishly: "Ah Mo, I'm not sad. I know you are busy with work, and I understand your difficulty."
Song Wanqing was not given less time. Wen Shimo knew that Song Wanqing must be feeling very uncomfortable.
Today he planned to pick up Song Wanqing in person. It was Wen Shiyan who called him and said that she was going to pick up Song Wanqing and take her to a hot spring to wash away the dust.
Wen Shimo thought this was fine, so Wen Shiyan went to pick up Song Wanqing.
Looking at Song Wanqing's slender chin and obviously thinner figure, Wen Shimo's eyes showed a touch of affection.
"You have worked hard these days."
There is no Internet, no TV, no big soft bed, no smart toilet. It is indeed very hard to live alone for 21 days.
But she couldn't complain.
"No hard work, these are the punishments I should bear."
Song Wanqing stood up and looked at Qiao Ran with tearful eyes: "Xiao Ran, today in front of the Wen and Song families, I formally apologize to you. I'm sorry. No matter what the reason is, I
You shouldn't be framed with things like that.
I don’t ask for your forgiveness, I just want to tell you that as a sister, I will take good care of you in the future and will not do anything to hurt you again."
Then he bowed deeply to Qiao Ran three times to express his apology.
It’s a dog’s nature to eat shit!
No matter how noble you raise it, as long as it sees poop, it will still rush over and eat happily.
In front of everyone, Song Wanqing spoke sincerely and touchingly.
Qiao Ran didn't want Wen Zhengliang and Pei Qingyue, who organized the dinner, to worry.
For her safety, they did not hesitate to put aside their distinguished status and invite Song Zhiyuan and the others to dinner, just to declare that they were her godfather and godmother.
They have such good intentions, how can she make them worry!
"What happened in the past is in the past, just pretend that nothing happened." Qiao Ran said with a genuine smile.
"Thank you Xiaoran for your tolerance. I will use practical actions to prove that I am a good sister who can protect you."
"Then I'll wait and see." Qiao Ran replied with a chuckle.
"It would be great if you sisters can reconcile. We are all a family and there is no overnight feud. We have agreed on the first thing, so let's talk about the second thing."
Pei Qingyue said and looked at Wen Zhengliang with a bright smile: "You are the head of the family, tell me!"