As soon as he entered the door, he made a joke. Although Wen Muxi later saw that Shen Qian was deliberately teasing her, embarrassment was inevitable.

Shen Bihan enjoyed the way Wen Muxi snuggled up to his side with his head down, so he even looked better at his father.

Shen Qian was also very clear about his son's territorial awareness, so he teased him and naturally wouldn't die. He leaned forward. As for the gift held by the housekeeper, he asked people to put it down as soon as he lifted it. He didn't mean to look more.

"By the way, the east side of Bihan city..."

As soon as Shen Qiangang sat down and couldn't change his habits, he began to talk about work. Only this time, as soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Shen Bihan.

"Father, it's a holiday now. You can wait for work."

Shen Qian began to wonder when his reincarnated son, a workaholic, made such a clear distinction between working hours and holidays. He didn't understand until he saw Wen Muxi protected in his arms.

It's just that I'm worried that my daughter-in-law doesn't understand and is afraid of boredom.

Looking at his son, who also began to consider for others, Shen Qian couldn't help laughing brightly and waved his hand to admit his mistake: "OK, it's my fault that I didn't think well."

The ambiguous strength in the eyes revolved between Wen Muxi and Shen Bihan. Wen Muxi didn't even dare to lift his head. He instinctively approached Shen Bihan. He was very embarrassed.

Seeing the discomfort of his daughter-in-law, Shen Bihan raised his eyes and looked at his father with a reminder to remind him to restrain a little.

Shen Qian nodded his head again and again and made a look that he was wrong, but the smile on his face didn't mean to converge at all. Except for the same facial features in front of the company, he couldn't find any shadow of the chairman of Huasheng Group.

It's really for old disrespect.

Shen Bihan murmured discontentedly, but the atmosphere of the family in the living room can be said to be very harmonious.

It was also at this time that suddenly an elegant female voice smiled from far to near from the rear.

"Is Bihan coming with Muxi?"

It's impossible for the young Jiman to speak to Shen Bihan with such a intimate title, but it comes from Qin Meishu, the former hostess of Shen's house and Shen Bihan's biological mother.

Qin Meishu came from the kitchen with two hands and a dessert just out of the pot. She was wearing a happy chelizi red embroidered gold cheongsam, which was especially in line with the atmosphere of the Chinese New Year and also with the aura of a hostess.

Not to mention Wen Muxi, even Shen Bihan was stunned for a long time when he came out of the kitchen with his mother wearing this red cheongsam and holding cakes as a hostess.

Qin Meishu seemed not to notice the difference at all, and called Shen Qian as usual: "brother Shen, help me pick it up."

"These things can't be done by the cook and the servant. You have to get them yourself." although Shen Qian said so, the speaker came forward and helped him take both desserts.

"Can others do the same as I do?"

With a smile on her face, Qin Mei Shu threw out a "send proposition." Shen Qian's hand was obviously there, obviously afraid to answer.

Qin Meishu didn't mean to embarrass Shen Qian at all. After seeing him stunned for a while, she directly puffed her eyes and said softly, "besides, don't you like my plum blossom cake best."

Shen Qian's lips could not help laughing when he heard the speech. He looked at the plate with low eyes. The center of the plum blossom shape was also dotted with cakes with cherry red petals. His face was full of nostalgia.

"I haven't tasted your plum blossom cake for a long time."

Qin Meishu smiled with satisfaction with the voice of memory and emotion. They came to the sofa and sat down together, with full tacit understanding.

When looking at this scene, Wen Muxi subconsciously looked at Shen Bihan. The latter's reaction seemed to be the same as her. Her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and her light gray eyes had been looking at Qin Meishu.

Shen Bihan's reaction made Wen Muxi a little excited. She remembered the last time Shen Bihan asked Qin Meishu in Shen's house, so she can also be sure that Shen Bihan must have noticed Qin Meishu's abnormality.

Qin Meishu is still calm, completely ignoring the exquisite eyes of Wen Muxi and Shen Bihan, and puts one of the plum blossom cakes in front of them.

"Bi Han doesn't have that blessing. Muxi can have a taste. My cooking is not on the table, but my pastry making skills are still OK." Qin Meishu said warmly with Wen Muxi, looking like the best mother-in-law in the world.

No matter from the tone or action, Wen Muxi couldn't find the look that had coldly threatened and warned her. It's estimated that even the actress can't compare with her.

"Thank you."

Wen Muxi smiled and answered with both hands, but he didn't mean to do it at all.

Shen Qian took a piece and ate it carefully. It can be seen from his expression that he likes it.

"It's still the same taste. It hasn't changed at all." Shen Qian's voice was vaguely moved and missed.

"Brother Shen likes it." Qin Meishu smiled intimately.

Everyone in Sima Zhao's mind knows what kind of state it is. Wen Muxi learned it today. Anyone should see that Qin Meishu wants to remarry Shen Qian.

What about Ji manru?

Wen Muxi subconsciously looked around, trying to find the real current Mrs. Shen.

Shen Bihan obviously thought of going with Wen Muxi, and asked, "by the way, where's Ji manru? Why didn't you see her?"

Casually asked, but the mention of Tao's name made Shen Qian and Qin Meishu look embarrassed.

Shen Qian stared at his son in embarrassment. He seemed to blame him for bringing up the disappointing thing at this time, but he had to respond to his questions with a dry smile.

"The crew rarely had a long holiday, so they went abroad with their friends."

"I'm still young and energetic." Qin Meishu smiled and didn't look embarrassed after entering the house, as if she was still the hostess of the Shen family house.

Shen Qian coughed a little embarrassed, half warning and half reminding. He looked at Shen Bihan and obviously didn't want him to continue this topic.

In this regard, Shen Bihan's reaction was that his eyes dropped and he didn't see anything directly. Not only that, as soon as his thin lips opened, he directly stabbed the "inverse scale".

"My father probably forgot that you and your mother have been divorced for more than two years. Although Jiman is not present now, do you think it's appropriate?"

The bold words directly changed the faces of Shen Qian and Qin Meishu.

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