Chapter 624 Wen Pei, What Are You Talking About?

She has a well-behaved and sweet appearance. She looks soft and cute, the kind of appearance that will please her elders.

Now in front of the old lady, she looked obedient again, and the old lady liked her even more.

Arrived at the dining room.

In the past, Mo Yesi was sitting next to the old lady, but now it was Qiao Mianmian.

Whenever Qiao Mianmian likes to eat, the old lady will have a plate placed in front of her so that she can pick up the food.

During the meal, Qiao Mianmian just mentioned that the dessert she had at Mo's house last time was delicious, and the old lady immediately asked the kitchen to make one for her.

In short, the old lady's love for her even forced her two grandchildren to step aside.

Mo Yesi and Mo Shixiu didn't think anything was wrong.

There are all boys in the family, and suddenly there is a girl. It is normal for the old lady to pamper her so much.

Everyone in the Mo family knew that the old lady had always wanted to have a granddaughter, but all she gave birth to were sons.

The old lady has two sons in total.

Mo Yesi also has a cousin.

So together with the two brothers, the old lady has three grandchildren.

But there is no granddaughter.

Qiao Mianmian's appearance and personality were in line with the old lady's expectations for her future granddaughter, so she loved her grandson-in-law as if she were her own granddaughter.

Someone loves his wife, and Mo Yesi is happy to see it happen.

The only person at the dinner table who felt uncomfortable was Mrs. Mo.

Thinking of the phone call Shen Rou made this afternoon, her face darkened, and she suddenly threw the knife and fork into the dinner plate with a "pop" sound.

Wealthy families pay the most attention to all kinds of etiquette.

It is one of the most basic etiquette not to make inappropriate noises while eating.

Mrs. Mo came from a famous family and has known this since she was a child.

So she threw away her knife and fork, and the conversation at the dinner table stopped.

Everyone looked at her sideways.

The old lady frowned: "Wen Pei, what are you doing?"

"Mom." Mrs. Mo picked up the napkin and wiped the corners of her lips gracefully. After wiping, she threw the napkin on the table, her slightly sharp eyes fell on Qiao Mianmian, and her tone was a little cold, "I suddenly remembered something Something I think needs to be said.”

"If you have anything to do, let's talk about it after dinner." The old lady was very dissatisfied with her behavior just now, and her tone was not much better, "Do you have to talk about it during dinner?"

Normally, Mrs. Mo would not dare to say anything when she saw the old lady like this.

But when she remembered what Shen Rou said, she plucked up her courage, and for a rare moment she toughened up, and said in a cold voice: "Everyone is here now, so it's the right time to talk. I'm sorry for interrupting Mom's meal. But what I’m about to say is also important.”

When Mrs. Mo's eyes came over, Qiao Mianmian felt it immediately.

As soon as she raised her head, she saw a trace of disgust and anger in Mrs. Mo's eyes, and she immediately had a bad feeling in her heart.

She felt that what Mrs. Mo was going to say next must be related to her.

Just as she was thinking this, she heard Mrs. Mo say coldly: "Mianmian, is there something you are hiding from us that you haven't confessed to us?"

Qiao Mianmian put down the juice she just picked up.

She looked up at Mrs. Mo, her tone still polite and polite: "Mom, what are you talking about?"

The old lady also put down her chopsticks: "Wen Pei, what on earth are you talking about?"