Qiao Wanwan smiled. Wen Xue didn't know that she had planned to attend the dinner, so she used Eleven to make excuses and tried her best to get her to go.
Wen Xue didn't quite understand the meaning of Qiao Wanwan's smile, and then said, "Miss Qiao, if you don't want to appear in public, I can prepare a room for you in the hotel. It would be best if nothing happens on November. If anything happens,
Whatever happens, you can come as soon as possible."
Qiao Wanwan collected her thoughts and kept the smile on her face, "Thank you, Miss Wen, for the invitation. I will attend on time."
"Really?" Wen Xue was pleasantly surprised, "This would be great!"
"I'm really worried about Shi Yi."
"Then I'll be waiting for Miss Qiao to arrive." Wen Xue took Eleven's hand and said, "Let's go."
"No!" Eleven broke away from her hand, ran over and hugged Qiao Wanwan's leg, "I want to be with sister Wanwan!"
Wen Xue's fingertips trembled, and she suppressed the violent rise and fall of her chest!
Qiao Wanwan knelt down and touched Eleven's little face, "You go with mommy first. Sister Wanwan will meet you in the evening, okay?"
"Really?"
"of course it's true."
"Then can I come back with you tonight?"
"Of course you can if you want."
Eleven nodded vigorously, "I do!"
"Then just go ahead and be obedient."
"good."
Only then was Wen Xue able to take Eleven away.
Zhan Jingting came out of the elevator and asked, "Is someone leaving?"
"Yeah." Qiao Wanwan felt like her heart felt empty, "I'm quite reluctant to leave Eleven."
Zhan Jingting disagreed, "It's not like he won't come back."
"I know." Qiao Wanwan took a deep breath, "Forget it, I'll give you the acupuncture first. I have to attend the dinner party tonight, so I won't have time."
"good."
Qiao Wanwan went to get the silver needles soaked in medicine. In the past, she only gave him needles when he was sick, but now that she had found the direction, she could go out to treat him.
Qiao Wanwan observed Zhan Jingting's expression while applying the acupuncture.
Suddenly, Zhan Jingting frowned and let out a "hiss" sound!
"Zhan Jingting!" Qiao Wanwan said angrily, "What's wrong with you? Can you joke about this kind of thing?"
"I think you're too nervous." Zhan Jingting touched her face distressedly, "Wanwan, every time you give me an acupuncture, your nerves are tense. I don't want you to have such a big wound."
Pressure, you know?”
Qiao Wanwan curled her lips, "I'm not stressed, I'm just more focused."
"I'm your husband, can't I tell if it's pressure or concentration?"
Qiao Wanwan was unable to refute, "I am indeed under pressure because the treatment I give you is not guaranteed. I am afraid that I will use the wrong medicine or it will have any impact on your body."
Moreover, it is obvious that her treatment will not have any effect in a short period of time, so it can only be observed slowly.
"Wanwan, if this thing will put you under so much pressure, I won't let you do it."
"No!" Qiao Wanwan said anxiously, "I must cure you, Zhan Jingting, we want to grow old together!"
"Of course we will grow old together." Zhan Jingting took her hand and kissed it, "Wanwan, but I hope that every minute and every second you spend with me will be relaxing."
"I'm not only relaxed, but also very happy." Qiao Wanwan hugged him, "But Jing Ting, I shouldn't be a canary kept in a cage by you. I can also be strong enough to stand beside you and face you together.
Regardless of wind and rain, no matter what happens, I will stay with you through life and death."
"Wanwan, thank you."
"We are husband and wife, what can we be grateful for?"
"Thank you for being my wife."
Qiao Wanwan suddenly frowned suspiciously, "Why does this sound familiar to me?"
"What sounds familiar?"
"...It seems you told me when you were sleeping one day, right?"
"No."
"There must be, I've definitely heard it."
Zhan Jingting curled his lips and said, "Wanwan, I will indeed talk to you when you are asleep."
"Really?" Qiao Wanwan curled her lips, "What do you want to say while I'm asleep?"
"secret."
"Tch." Qiao Wanwan took off the silver needle for him, "You can accompany me to the dinner party tonight."
"I'm not interested." Zhan Jingting closed his eyes, "The people the Wen family hosted at the banquet are indeed the most elite in the imperial capital. Let Zhan Yin accompany you to deal with it. With him here, you can't suffer any loss."
"Okay, there is no need for you to condescend to such an occasion."
...
At that time, the Wen family's mansion.
Eleven sat on the sofa with his hands folded across his chest, a look of displeasure on his face.
"Eleven, don't be so rude, call someone quickly." Wen Xue reminded.
Eleven pouted and reluctantly said, "Grandpa."
Father Wen shook his head helplessly, "You are exactly the same as Zhan Jingting, even the look is the same. I think the temperament is not much different. Wen Xue, you are too impulsive. Giving birth to this child may not be a good thing."
Wen Xue glanced at Father Wen and said, "Dad, the child is very smart, don't say these things in front of him."
Father Wen sighed, "Okay, I don't care. I won't be attending today's dinner. You young people can handle your own affairs."
After Father Wen finished speaking, he left directly.
Wen Xue touched Eleven's head and said, "Eleven, you can't be so rude, that's grandpa."
"Grandpa has been looking at Eleven. He is also very rude." Eleven said confidently.
Wen Xue: "..."
"Whose child is so eloquent?" A smiling voice suddenly came from the door.
"Brother, you are back." Wen Xue said, "Eleven, this is uncle."
Eleven glanced at Wen Lijing and said hello, "Uncle."
Wen Xue was overjoyed, "It seems that Eleven likes you more, my eldest brother. I just met my father and refused to call anyone."
Wen Lijing handed over the gift box in his hand, "This is a gift from your uncle. Let's see if you like it."
"Thank you, uncle."
Wen Lijing looked at his face carefully and said, "He looks like him, he does look like him. He is carved from the same mold as Zhan Jingting."
Eleven smiled brightly at him.
Wen Lijing's heart was suddenly warmed by this smile, and she asked unconsciously, "Didn't you say you are very cold? Why are you smiling at me?"
"Eleven likes uncle."
Wen Lijing laughed out loud, "As expected, we are related by blood to my uncle. We have the guidance of family ties, right?"
Wen Xue's eyes were full of doting, "Brother, I have suffered a lot for this child, but I am happy with it. As long as I see him, any suffering can be healed."
Wen Lijing smiled and said, "This is natural. After all, you love Zhan Jingting."
"Brother!" Wen Xue hurriedly pulled him aside and lowered his voice, "Don't say such things in front of Eleven."
"What can't you say?" Wen Lijing smiled lightly, "After today's dinner, everyone knows about your relationship with Zhan Jingting."
"Brother, dad will not be attending tonight's dinner, so you must come forward to support me."
"The invitation was sent by the Wen family, so naturally I have to come forward. If you cause trouble, I have to help you deal with the aftermath." Wen Lijing asked, "Will Zhan Jingting come?"
"Jing Ting will definitely not come, but I used eleven to trick Qiao Wanwan into coming. If anything happens to Qiao Wanwan at the dinner, Jing Ting will definitely come!"
Wen Lijing slightly raised her lips, "You still don't understand Zhan Jingting well enough..."
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