Chapter 52

Chu Zhiyao came to Xu Pengpeng's side, took his daughter with one hand, and Xu Pengpeng with the other to sit down at the dining table.

Dabao and Erbao came along obediently, but Chu Zhiyao's table arrangement was not for ordinary people, so naturally it is impossible to have children.

Although Chu Zhiyao had greeted Ding Chenghong in advance, Ding Chenghong didn't know that he was bringing his children along, so he didn't arrange a place for the children.

"Pengpeng." At this time, several cousins ​​of the Fang family and cousin Fang Zhiyi came over.

The cousins ​​of the Fang family had only seen Dabao before, but not Erbao and Xiaobao. After the old lady of the Fang family was discharged from the hospital, although Xu Pengpeng had a past, he did not take the children there. Therefore, this is the first time for the cousins. See Erbao and Xiaobao once.

"Auntie—" Erbao and Xiaobao ran over to Auntie when they saw Fang Zhiyi.

"Such a cute little angel, come here, second uncle." Fang Zhiyi, the second cousin of the Fang family, stopped Xiao Qinqin halfway.

"Little baby, I am the second uncle, tell the second uncle what is the name of the little angel?"

"Big cousin, second cousin, third cousin..."

Xu Pengpeng greeted his cousin, and Chu Zhiyao, who had just sat down, also greeted the Fang brothers.

"Ayao, Pengpeng, it's not convenient for the two of you to take care of three children, so leave the babies to us."

The third cousin of the Fang family picked up Er Baodao, although his eldest brother was married, but the baby was still in the sister-in-law's stomach.

"I'm afraid the children—"

"Haohao, Peipei, Qinqin, daddy, Mommy wants to see friends, how are you and auntie?" Fang Zhiyi asked Dabao while holding her hand.

"Mommy, can I?"

Xu Yanhao looked up and asked Xu Pengpeng.

"Then you have to listen to your aunts and uncles, and don't run around. There are a lot of people here, so it's easy to get lost."

Xu Pengpeng nodded. When she took the children to sit down just now, she felt so embarrassed. Their table was full of young people, let alone children, and she was the only woman. If the three children stayed here, this table would Their family took up one-third of the seats.

"Cousins, I'll leave the stinky boys to you, Fang Zhiyi, I'll leave the little Qinqin to you."

Chu Zhiyao nodded to his cousins ​​and said that his goal has been achieved. Now that they are standing here, they have already attracted a lot of attention. In addition to the faces of the two little guys and his 'cloning', I believe there will be a lot of attention. Anyone with eyes knows it.

Next, he only needs to declare his sovereignty over Xu Pengpeng to others, as for the others, it doesn't matter.

The child left with Fang's cousins, and Chu Zhiyao supported Xu Pengpeng.

"Honey, sit down and have some snacks first, you haven't eaten in the morning."

Chu Zhiyao cared for Xu Pengpeng's snacks, but at this time, the commotion outside became louder and louder.

There was more and more noise outside, but here Chu Zhiyao peeled the melon seeds for Xu Pengpeng.

This was the first time Young Master Chu was so considerate to a woman.

"Chu Zhiyao, what are you doing peeling so many melon seeds? Qin'er is not here." Xu Pengpeng looked at the pile of melon seeds in front of Chu Zhiyao and whispered.

"I'm not peeling it for Qin'er, it's for your wife, come on, eat slowly, I'll continue peeling."

Chu Zhiyao ignored the strange eyes of other people on the table, and continued to lower his head to peel melon seeds, and occasionally sent them directly to Xu Pengpeng's mouth.

Xu Pengpeng was very embarrassed, and didn't want to eat it at first, but she knew how domineering Chu Zhiyao was, and she had to eat it if she didn't eat it.

"No more peeling, I won't eat, and I can't get enough of this." Xu Pengpeng lowered her head and asked in a low voice. She felt that everyone was looking at her, and she didn't even dare to raise her head now.

"Okay, I'll peel it after eating later, anyway..."

"May I sit here?"

The two were talking with their heads down when a delicate voice suddenly reached their ears.

Xu Pengpeng raised his head instinctively, then blinked his eyes, no wonder he thought the voice was familiar, it turned out to be an 'old man'.

"President, your predecessor is talking to you."

Xu Pengpeng also forgot the current environment, and whispered in Chu Zhiyao's ear.

"Excuse me, can I sit here? A Yao."

Seeing that there was no response, Qian Jiahui said again.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Qian, where is your seat?" An elder of the Ding family was in charge of the seating arrangements for this wedding banquet, and it was Ding Chenghong's cousins ​​who led the more influential guests to their seats.

Qian Jiahui's face didn't turn red, she calmly smiled at Ding Chenglan and said, "Fourth Young Master, I'm sorry, Chu and I are old acquaintances, can I sit here?"

"Miss Qian, I'm sorry, the guests at each table are arranged in advance, please follow me."

It was Ding Chenghong's cousin Ding Chenglan who came to remind Qian Jiahui.

After all, Qian Jiahui was Luo Jiawei's ex-wife, and she followed Luo Jiawei to participate in various entertainments before, and had a few encounters with most of the guests who came today.

"Fourth Young Master, let me let Ms. Qian, I sit over there, and I happen to have friends there."

Although it is said that Qian Jiahui and Chu Zhiyao's love affair took place in the United States, no one knew about it before Luo Jiawei and Qian Jiahui got married, but after they got married, especially when they were getting divorced, Qian Jiahui's matter had long been known by others. Picked up.

This kind of gossip in the mall naturally attracted people's attention, and the one who stepped aside probably wanted to see Chu Zhiyao's gossip.

"Thank you, Young Master Cheng." Qian Jiahui has long been trained to resist all kinds of poisons. If she had a thin skin, she would not have divorced Luo Jiawei, and it would be even less likely that she would cause troubles all over the city because of the alimony dispute.

"You're welcome, Miss Qian, please sit down, I'll go there."

Chu Zhiyao didn't care about everything that happened around him. Qian Jiahui was already in the past tense, and he made it very clear when he was in the United States.

"Honey, I want to drink juice." Xu Pengpeng blinked and said to Chu Zhiyao.

"Okay, wife, I'll go right away." Chu Zhiyao knew what Xu Pengpeng meant, but he was afraid that he would lose his composure.

"Honey, what juice do you want to drink, how about it, let's go together."

Standing up, Chu Zhiyao suddenly turned around and pulled Xu Pengpeng up.

"It's all right, as long as it doesn't bring alcohol..."

"Well, I just happened to bring a cup for Qin'er, let's go and see if there is anything Qin'er likes to drink."

Chu Zhiyao didn't allow Xu Pengpeng to refuse, and directly pulled her together on the seat.

"Chu Zhiyao, I'm doing it for your own good. I'm afraid you'll be embarrassed. I'll give you time to adjust your emotions. What are you holding me for?"

Xu Pengpeng, who was dragged out, was dissatisfied. There were already many people at the wedding banquet, and it was tiring to walk around in high heels.

"My lord, if you're jealous, just say it straight, there's no need to beat around the bush, I'm not embarrassed at all, Miss Qian is already in the past." Chu Zhiyao put his arms around Xu Pengpeng's slender waist, and pulled her into his arms.

"Is it really in the past tense? I don't think Miss Qian thinks that way. From domestic to foreign, and from abroad to domestic, it is obvious that they want to renew their relationship with you. Young Master Chu, you are very lucky. "Xu Pengpeng joked.

(End of this chapter)

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