Chapter 952

Wen Qing looked at her sleeping eyes, and her ears echoed with her "husband". Her ears were covered with pink suspiciously. The heart in her chest beat faster, as if it was going to jump out of her throat.

He dropped a kiss on her forehead. "Good night, wife."

Two days later, Zheng Meijia and Wen Qing went back to Zheng's house together. As soon as her car stopped at the gate, the housekeeper came to greet her respectfully.

"The first lady is back!"

Zheng Meijia pointed to the man beside him, "come on, call uncle."

Housekeeper:

She thought about it and immediately corrected, "no, it's the future uncle."

The housekeeper hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Miss, the master didn't let you..."

Bring this time bomb here!

"I know. I had to bring him myself." Zheng Meijia pulls Wen Qing who is looking around, "let's go in."

He drew back his eyes and squinted at her. "Did you have a premeditation?"

The special parking area of Zheng's house is full of countless expensive cars. Combined with the faint sound from the villa, he probably guessed what banquet should be held here today.

Zheng Meijia Dala admitted, "what's the point? Today, my dad held a birthday party for his 50th birthday, and my daughter, of course, has to attend! "

Wen Qing looked down at the casual suit on her body and raised her eyebrows. "I don't think he would want to see me."

"No matter, you have to go. Who knows if he will give me a red line today for no reason. Do you want to see your future wife quarrel with other men?"

She didn't worry about Zheng Tianlin's anger at all. She also pulled his sleeve to signal him to go in quickly.

But the housekeeper led them in.

At the moment when Zheng Meijia and Wen Qing appeared, the guests cast their eyes in unison. Seeing their hands crossed with ten fingers, their expressions suddenly became intriguing.

Zheng Meijia noticed that she was smiling, not to mention how proud she was.

She played a little smart and forced Wen Qing to change into a light casual suit, while she passed on a long dress of the same color.

Two people stand together, appropriate couple dress is to see feeling.

With the hands clasped together, it's hard for other people to know their relationship.

Smell green insight to her careful machine, slightly hook lips, calmly hold the hand more tightly.

Both of them are in a good mood, but Zheng Tianlin, as the birthday star, doesn't look very beautiful.

"Jiajia!" He raised his voice slightly. "Come here!"

Zheng Meijia pulls Wen Qing to walk past, crooks a smile, takes out a exquisite gift box from the handbag.

"Daddy, I wish you a happy birthday, a long life and a healthy and happy old age!"

The sincere blessing eased Zheng Tianlin's expression a little. He said, "if you are less angry with me, I will live a long life."

With a smile, she deliberately didn't answer the question, "the gift is a zero point. I've chosen it myself for a long time. Will you like it?"

How dare Zheng Tianlin say he doesn't like it?

"Must like it!"

Zheng Meijia gave him a smile, then turned her head and said in a voice that only she and Wen Qing could hear, "I've chosen one for you, which is more beautiful than daddy's. I'll give it to you when I get home."

Smell green lightly a hook lip, didn't answer words, but take out a box from the trousers pocket, handed over in the past.

"Happy birthday, uncle."