Chapter 319: Wei Zimu Invites to Dinner
Hearing the arrogant and arrogant voice on the phone, Xia Wanyuan felt that she should change her phone number.?Why did these people always call me?
“Let me tell you...” Wei Yu was halfway through her sentence when Xia Wanyuan hung up the phone. Hearing the beeping sound on the phone, Wei Yu could not believe it.
How could such a small actress be so arrogant?
“Hmph, it’s better if you don’t come. Anyway, you hung up first.” Wei Yu switched off his phone and ran to see Old Madam Wei.
“Grandma, that Xia Wanyuan doesn’t care about our Wei family at all. I told her that you wanted to see her, so she hung up the phone directly.”
“Mm.” Old Madam Wei had a head of silver hair. Time had carved traces of wind and frost on her face. At this moment, one could not tell if she was happy or angry. “You can go back first.”
“Okay, Grandma.”
Not long after Wei Yu left, Wei Zimu arrived at Old Madam Wei.
“Grandma.” Wei Zimu bowed to the Old Madam politely. The Old Madam looked at the child she admired the most with a gentle expression.
After discussing the venue for the meal with Wei Zimu, Xia Wanyuan packed up briefly and prepared to leave.
“Where are you going?” Jun Shiling’s heart that had been at ease rose again.
“Wei Zimu wants to talk to me about something. We’re going out for a meal.” Xia Wanyuan carried her bag and prepared to go out. “I won’t be back for dinner tonight.”
“Got it.” Jun Shiling recalled that Wei Zimu kept calling her sister Wanyuan. He did not want Xia Wanyuan to meet him, but he did not have the right to prevent Xia Wanyuan from going out to meet anyone. He could only suppress the jealousy in his heart.
When Xia Wanyuan walked to the door, she suddenly turned around as if she had thought of something. She saw Jun Shiling looking at her with deep eyes. “Come and pick me up after I eat?”
Jun Shiling’s deep eyes instantly lit up. “Okay.”
When they arrived at the agreed restaurant, Wei Zimu was already waiting there.
“Sister Wanyuan.” Wei Zimu smiled gently.
“Hello.” Xia Wanyuan did not address him as Brother, and Wei Zimu did not look angry at all. He considerately pulled out a stool for Xia Wanyuan.
“You said you needed me for something. What’s the matter?”
“It’s about your mother.”