[275 a breakfast banquet]

Nangong Jue's footsteps stopped, his back stiffened suddenly, his face was covered with icy coldness, he raised his head, and turned his eyes to the woman who sat down and smiled at another man...

Meng Yao's brows twitched, and he turned his face to Song Xiaozhi, the corners of his lips couldn't tell whether it was a smile or a sarcasm.

Nangong Mo was always indifferent, nodded slightly to everyone, and took his seat.

"Brother Nangong, uncles and aunts are waiting for us, let's go and take a seat." Lu Qianning's face had been healed by An Yi, she put on delicate makeup, and her face was full of confidence. When she turned to Nangongjue and whispered, Nangongjue He has already stepped forward and sat down.

She gritted her teeth slightly, but still followed closely, and sat next to Nangong Jue.

Zhizhi didn't look up, her eyes were fixed on the shiny tableware, the corners of her mouth were slightly astringent.

At that time, it was the same position and the same situation.

In the same position, with the same person, she was sitting next to Nangong Mo, and another woman was sitting next to him, just like before, he was sitting opposite to him, looking at him with such cold eyes, looking at himself, no matter what. with temperature.

She never thought that in just a few months, she could experience such extremely similar scenes twice, but... time has passed, and her mood has changed.

Zhizhi raised her head and saw that he was still looking at her, holding a cup of red wine, pouring it into her mouth without stopping.

President, drinking so much alcohol in the morning will easily hurt your health.

As soon as this sentence came to her mind, someone spoke out for her, "Brother Nangong, you have a bad appetite these days, you should eat something instead of drinking all the time."

Nangong Jue put down his wine glass, seeing Zhizhi looking at him, as if thinking of something, he put down his wine glass.

Lu Qianning handed him the porridge, and some stomach-warming side dishes, and said in a low voice, "Brother Nangong, tomorrow is the headquarters meeting and you will be very tired. You should eat more to take care of your body."

Seeing that he gave a deep reply and accepted it, Zhizhi lowered her head and smiled silently, and began to eat,

Nangong Mo leaned closer to her and whispered in his ear, "I know, can you pay attention to me once in a while?"

Zhizhi looked puzzled, "Second Young Master, you don't play Weibo, how can I follow you?"

Nangong Mo paused, and said impatiently: "You are my wife!"

Seeing his impatience and refined appearance, Zhizhi finally broke his smile, revealing a row of pearly teeth, "Then what do you want my wife to do?"

Nangong Mo pondered, "Do you dare?"

"Of course you dare." Zhizhi squinted her eyes slightly, "it depends on whether you dare to say anything too much."

"You are so gentle when you threaten people. As a person threatened by you, I feel very happy." He sighed and said in a low voice, "What do you like to eat?"

Zhizhi glanced at it, "Wheat bread."

He forked a piece and handed it to her lips, without saying anything, and gestured with his eyes.

This overly intimate gesture attracted everyone's attention, and all eyes focused on Liao Zhizhi. She had no choice but to open her mouth to bite the bread, and ate it.

Nangong Mo patted her head, "Good boy."

Zhizhi stared at him, but didn't say anything, only heard a sound from the opposite side, Nangong Jue stood up with a slamming sound, his whole face was very ugly, he said in a low voice: "I'm full, take your time."

After finishing speaking, he strode away quickly and didn't even respond to Meng Yao calling a few times.

Lu Qianning cast her angry eyes on Zhizhi, said goodbye to Nangong Zhanmeng, and chased after her.

Zhizhi put down his chopsticks, and couldn't whet his appetite any more. Even this mouthful of bread became extremely difficult.

Nangong Mo's eyes were dull, he grabbed Zhizhi's hand and got up, and said to Nangong Zhan: "Master Nangong, we have already used it, you take it easy."

After everyone left, only Meng Yao and Nangong Zhan were left, and Meng Yao couldn't bear to be angry, "A woman will make the whole family into a mess!"

"Ayao, Ms. Song is smart, knowledgeable about current affairs, and decisive in doing things. She is not as bad as you imagined. She is also the one who will be the daughter-in-law of my Nangong family. Don't be prejudiced against her." Nangong Zhan persuaded, Passed the porridge to Mengyao, and put the spoon in her hand, "Furthermore, she gave birth to our first eldest grandson, even though she was only eight years old, she is already a rare genius, and it is also a blessing for the Nangong family. , if you see it, you will definitely like it, and I will take you to meet him some other day..."

pat.

Meng Yao's porridge spoon fell weightlessly into the bowl, making a crisp and clear crashing sound.

"Ayao, what's wrong?"

Meng Yao's lips trembled slightly, and his face was extremely nervous.

Grandson... Ah Jue's flesh and blood...

Is it really like this... continue to bury it...

Seeing her strange expression, Lu Zhan held her hand and said, "Ayao, I know you have been unable to accept the second child, but Xiao Tou, after all, is an orthodox descendant of the Nangong family. You should admit it, and you must admit it."

Meng Yao's heart trembled, and she withdrew her hand. She was silent for a long time before slowly asking: "That child... how does he look?"

"The children of our Nangong family are of course extremely good-looking. Xiao Tou has not inherited those abnormal red eyes. Don't worry." , I once told him that grandma likes to eat West Lake vinegar fish, he said that it is his special dish, and I want to make it for you to taste, this time when he comes back from the base, he will finally have a chance."

Meng Yao's heart trembled, and he narrowed his eyes slightly...

"Grandson, I will recognize it," she said quietly, with a calm expression, "but the premise is that it cannot be raised by Nangong Mo!"

Nangong Zhan paused, and said in a low voice, "Ayao, what are you still stubborn about!"

"I have never acknowledged the existence of Nangong Mo, and I don't think he is a Nangong family member. If I want to admit that the child is a descendant of the Nangong family, I will take him to the Nangong headquarters, be raised by Ah Jue and Qian Ning, and cut off from Nangong Mo. "Relationship", Meng Yao stood up with a determined expression, "Nangong Zhan, I can forgive you for betraying; but after you betrayed, you still told me to learn to accept, sorry, I can't do it!"

Meng Yao got up resolutely and left, Lixia Nangong Zhan leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes and sighed.

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