Si kongyie's words made the atmosphere around him more serious.
Everyone's eyes are fixed on Sikong ye, looking forward to his later words.
"I only ask for one child, the son of yun'er. In this way, you can be persuasive to other members of Sikong family and all walks of life. This is also for you. After all, your conditions are not enough for us. "
What Sikong ye said is very realistic and cruel.
In general, it means that if she wants to enter Sikong's house, she must use a child to stabilize her position.
In this way, she also has a full persuasion in the external world, so that she can enter the gate of Sikong's house.
"Isn't it after marriage to have children? It's our own business to be pregnant or not. You have no right to interfere. " Sikong Yun immediately opens his mouth to fight for Meng Zhi.
"I'm your father. I don't have the right to interfere. I don't say much about other things. I just want to ask when I will have children and when I will get married."
"Well, uncle and aunt, we'll try our best. We'd better try our best to let you hold your grandson."
Mengzhi first agreed.
Sikong Yun frowns at Meng Zhi.
Although it is not particularly difficult to have a child, he always feels that the crystallization of love is also fate oriented. Under such conditions, how does he feel uncomfortable.
Besides, she had miscarried for less than half a year now. If she could be cultivated for another period of time, it's not impossible. Why should she demand this.
Sikong Yun's face was written with an expression of my displeasure.
Meng Zhi rubbed his arm, "eat fast."
A dinner entered a silent period.
After dinner, we went to the sofa and sat down together. The servant brought fruit and birthday cake after dinner.
"Son, this is a gift from my mother."
Qi Qing takes out a long gift box and hands it to him.
"Thank you mom."
After receiving the gift, Sikong Yun opened it and saw that it was a treasure blue tie, exquisite and aristocratic.
"My mother designed it for you. Do you like it?"
"Well."
After a look, Sikong Yun closed the box and put it on the sofa.
"Son, this is the watch your father bought for you from Switzerland."
Sikong ye also takes out the birthday present to be given to Sikong Yun from his suit pocket.
Meng Zhi takes a look at this watch. It should be at least several million yuan. It's worthy of being a member of the Sikong family. It's so generous.
Look at the present that he gave to Sikong Yun again, will it be too shabby.
Meng Zhi secretly thinks about whether he should give some expensive gifts.
"I've got a bunch of watches, Dad. Can't you come up with something new every year?"
Sikong Yun didn't even look at the watch, but he didn't like it.
"Son of a bitch, you want to die, love or not."
Sikong Ye is so angry that he almost smashed the watch on the spot. He's not going to follow Sikong Yun's fierce temper.
"No, keep it for yourself."
"You..."
If it wasn't for Meng Zhi, Sikong Ye almost beat Sikong Yun.
Meng Zhi looks aside, with a shallow smile on her lips.
In fact, their family is very warm.
It's been a long time since she enjoyed the family's noise together.
"Stop it. Come and cut the cake." Qi Qing is cutting the cake.
Cut a piece of cake, Qi Qing also gave Meng Zhi a piece, although she didn't say anything to her in the evening.
But Meng Zhi hands or respectfully took the cake, said a thank you.
In her opinion, this is a kind of positive performance of Qi Qing.
After eating the cake, Qi Qing left them to live in the villa.
But Sikong Yun was not happy.
"Let's go back to the apartment."
"Son of a bitch, this is your home. Where do you want to go?"
Naturally, Sikong Ye doesn't want to. After having a woman, Sikong Yun has been around his woman all day and has lost his home.
"Stay. Spend more time with my uncle and aunt. "
Meng Zhi takes his arm and refuses to let him go.
Sikong Yun looks at Meng Zhi helplessly, "Why are you facing them? It's hard not to buy you for a meal? "
"Of course not. I think my uncle and aunt must miss you. Of course, you have to spend more time with them, don't you?"
Under Meng Zhi's gentle attack, Sikong Yun agreed to stay.
Go back to the room.
Meng Zhi pulls open the wardrobe to see if there are pajamas that can be worn at night, and finds that there are many women's clothes in the wardrobe.
Although the clothes are all famous brands, they are all worn, a little bigger than her size.This must have been prepared by Sikong Yun for some woman.
See these, Meng Zhi's face slightly changes, quietly shut the wardrobe, and then push the wheelchair to the sofa to pick up a magazine and turn it anxiously.
Sikong Yun came in from the door, holding a pile of women's clothes.
"Zhi'er, this is specially prepared for you by my mother. You'll make do with it tonight. I'll take you to buy it tomorrow."
"Oh, put it there."
Meng Zhi did not look up and said a word in a low mood.
"What's wrong with you? Your mood and face don't look right? Who made you unhappy? "
After putting down his clothes, Sikong Yun went to Meng Zhi.
Meng Zhi has a big characteristic, that is, she can't hide her mind on her face. Although she has been an actress for several years, the real mood change can't be covered up.
He can find out a bit of wind and grass.
"No, you go to the bath, I'll wash later."
"Wash together. Do you expect our servants to help you wash?"
Sikong Yun is now used to bathing with Meng Zhi. The first reason is that she is inconvenient. The second reason is because of his selfishness.
"You go first."
"What's the matter with you?"
Sikong Yun put his arm around her shoulder, and his tone was sharp, like questioning.
"Whose clothes are those women in your closet?"
"Clothes? Where are the women's clothes from in my wardrobe? "
Sikongyun stood up, went to the wardrobe and opened the door.
At the moment of opening the wardrobe, Sikong Yun was shocked.
Half of the closet is full of a woman's clothes.
He has seen all these clothes and once wore them on Jane apricot.
Why is her dress in his wardrobe?
Looking at Sikong Yun's face, Meng Zhi asked curiously, "don't you tell me whose clothes you don't know?"
"I know, Jane Xinger. She lived in my house for a while and had a baby. But she lived in the guest room. How could these clothes be in my wardrobe. I haven't been home for a long time. I don't know about it. "
Sikong Yun explains in a hurry, for fear that Meng Zhi might be misunderstood.
"She may have put it in on her own initiative."
"Are you jealous?"
"Otherwise? You're not jealous? "
"If you have any wild man's clothes in your closet, I will be jealous and furious. But I'm innocent. Wait a minute. I've dealt with all this. "
Sikong Yun opened the door and called a group of servants up at the door.
"Take away all the women's clothes in the wardrobe and find a dump to burn them, so as not to hinder the eyes of the future little grandma."
"Yes, sir."