In the evening, Gu Mingxuan hosted several tables of guests at the Jindu Hotel. One was the employees of the company, and the other was friends who did not attend the banquet that night for the two children to recognize their ancestors.
The friends who did not attend the banquet were mainly from Ling Moxue's side, because at that time, no one would have thought that the Gu family would accept Ling Moxue so quickly, so they were embarrassed to celebrate.
Now, it was a foregone conclusion that Ling Moxue was the eldest mistress of the Gu family, and all the friends who received the call happily joined in the fun.
Among them were Xia Yanni, Bai Shangwen, Bai Lu and Chu Mobei.
It's a pity that Brother Mu Chengwei didn't come over. Ling Moxue called, but Mu Shaofeng didn't answer. It was only later that I found out that he had gone to the United States, and he didn't know when he would return.
Mu Chengwei asked Xia Yanni to send a gift, and invited the couple to visit Haibin City with their children when they have time.
Ling Moxue introduced her brother to everyone at the banquet, Bai Lu was very excited when she saw him, and held his arm generously, "Brother, brother" called sweetly, which made Ling Jingchen feel embarrassed.
Ling Jingchen was tall, estimated to be around 1.86 meters, with a healthy wheat-colored skin and handsome features, very much like Ling Zhongxiao when he was young.
Hao Youjia met him once. That year when he was going to study in France, she accompanied Ling Moxue to the airport to see him off. At that time, Ling Jingchen looked like a young boy, but now he is really mature, with a very masculine look. powerful.
"Hello! I'm Hao Youjia, Ling Moxue's classmate, do you still know me?" Hao Youjia smiled shyly.
Ling Jingchen took a fixed look, and raised his thin lips, "Cookie cat?"
Hao Youjia was taken aback for a moment, and then his cheeks turned even redder, "Brother Jingchen, you call me like that...where do you want my face to be?"
"Hahaha..." Ling Jingchen laughed heartily, and patted her shoulder lightly, "We met you when you were in the freshman year of high school. You were so short back then, but now you are really tall."
After he finished speaking, he gestured, and Hao Youjia's head just reached his shoulders.
Still quite short, only two centimeters short of 1.6 meters. wxya
Hao Youjia lowered his eyes in embarrassment, and Baozi blushed so much that water dripped out, "I love vegetables, and I don't want to grow tall."
"It's not bad for a girl to be so tall." Ling Jingchen held up the wine glass, "Come on, let's have a drink. I hope the friendship between you and my sister will last forever."
The two clinked glasses and looked at each other with smiles.
Seeing them face to face, Ling Qiyue suddenly ran over and interposed between them, raised her head, and looked at Ling Jingchen from a ninety-degree angle of view, "Uncle, Aunt Mao doesn't have a boyfriend."
Pfft...Hao Youjia accidentally spit out the sip of wine he just drank.
"Sauer, how can you expose my personal privacy?" Hao Youjia didn't want to embarrass himself in front of the handsome man, so he grabbed Ling Qiyue's little hand and ran away.
After reaching the corridor of the hotel, Hao Youjia wiped his mouth, sat on a chair in the corridor, and looked at Ling Qiyue resentfully, "The little one has a quick mouth, no wonder you always make you sew your mouth shut."
"Do you also like my uncle?" Tong Yan Wuji, Ling Qiyue asked again.
"Yeah, how did you see that?"
"I see you are shy."
"But I like your other uncle."
"Which one?" Ling Qiyue was confused now, she only had one uncle.
Hao Youjia pinched her little nose and raised her eyebrows, "Secret it!"
...
Xu Zhihui has known Xia Yanni for a long time, and this time together, she chatted with Xia Yanni all the time, taking advantage of Ling Moxue's inattention, Xia Yanni gently took her hand and asked, "Has Xueer ever talked to you about her biological parents?"
Xu Zhihui was slightly surprised, and Jier shook his head and said, "No, she only said one thing during the funeral last time, saying that she would not believe Zhao Qin's words."
"Then do you know where Zhao Qin is now?"
"She...she should still be in Zizhu Mountain villa. Uncle Ling's last words said that he left the villa to her and Ling Mengyao."
"Oh, I see." She patted the back of Xu Zhihui's hand lightly again, her voice lowered, "Don't tell Xueer about the matter I asked you."
Xu Zhihui's eyes were full of doubts, "Auntie, do you want to investigate Ling Moxue's life experience?"
Xia Yanni smiled bitterly. This was her heart disease. She knew that Ling Moxue had no feelings for her biological parents, and she didn't want to recognize each other, but she still couldn't help but want to make this matter clear.
"I'm also asking casually. After all, she is my goddaughter now, and I want to care about it."
"Oh." Xia Yanni nodded understandingly.
The dinner party was held relatively late, even though Gu Mingxuan was blocked by Ling Moxue, he still drank a few more cups, and when he got home, his stomach felt a little uncomfortable.
Chen Yilan took care of the two children to sleep, and knocked on Gu Mingxuan's room, "Moxue, do you need mommy's help?"
Ling Moxue was wiping Gu Mingxuan's face, and smiled slightly, "Mom, just help him make a glass of milk for him to drink."
"Okay." Chen Yilan went downstairs, was about to go upstairs after soaking the milk, when she heard the door was opened, she turned her head and saw that it was her daughter.
"Xinyan, what are you doing back home so late?" Chen Yilan asked strangely.
Gu Xinyan waved her hands back, and a little guy poked his head in, and then slowly moved to the living room.
"Grandma, I... want to sleep here in the future."
Chen Yilan smiled, "Okay, I know you can't do without Brother Pug and the little princess, how about this, you sleep in your mother's room."
Mi Rongxing paused, scratched his scalp, and said, "Grandma, I also want... I also want grandpa to arrange a children's room for me, just like Pug, sleeping next to him."
Now Chen Yilan was in a bit of a dilemma, all the rooms on the third floor had been used, and there was no room left.
"Xinyan, tell your son well, I'm going to see your brother now, he's drunk too much." Chen Yilan didn't want the milk to get cold, so she went upstairs after speaking.
Gu Xinyan pursed her lips in displeasure, threw the leather bag on the sofa, and patted her son's head angrily, "Now not only your father doesn't care about you, even grandpa and grandma don't like you anymore."
When she hit and said that, Mi Rongxing cried aggrievedly.
Ling Moxue heard the crying and came down from upstairs, and seeing Gu Xinyan's ugly face, she stepped forward and took Mi Rongxing's hand, "Xing'er, do you want to sleep here?"
"Yes, auntie." Mi Rongxing wiped away tears and nodded.
"Call me aunt!" Gu Xinyan raised her lower lip, and cast a sidelong glance at Ling Moxue. She didn't know whether it was resentment or hatred, but it was weird anyway.
"Aunt." Mi Rongxing hastily changed his words.
Ling Moxue didn't bother to argue with Gu Xinyan, she touched Mi Rongxing's face, smiled slightly, "Let's go upstairs and sleep with Brother Pu, his bed is big."
Mi Rongxing left with her, and Gu Xinyan was ignored, so she couldn't help feeling panicked.
She picked up the cigarette on the coffee table and smoked a cigarette. After taking a few puffs, she realized that she was trying to conceive, so she had to pinch it out. Then she took a few sips from the water glass, got up and went upstairs.
Leaning against the door of the children's room, through the crack of the door, she saw Ling Moxue patiently helping Mi Rongxing take off his shoes and clothes, and then covered him with the quilt...