Also because of this, Rong wanwan will especially cherish such family affection.
He Wanshi, Rong wanwan, Su Mo and Wei Jiaren, and their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law just came together at the table.
Angel was put aside gorgeous. She sat gracefully on the leather sofa in the living room with her nostrils facing the sky and despised this vulgar thing.
"Jia Ren, when are you and Su Mo going to have children?" he Wanshi touched the card and threw out a sentence without warning.
"Ah?" Wei Jiaren's thought couldn't keep up with the rhythm.
"I've been married for more than a year, and there's no news. Don't you work in the hospital? Take the time to check to see if there's a physical problem."
"Well, OK." Wei Jia Ren answered perfunctorily, touched the card and played without looking.
"And, thirteen one, pass to kill." Rong wanwan smiled and pushed away the card in front of him.
He Wanshi glanced at Wei Jiaren and smiled. Naturally, there was a trace of teasing in his tone, "you can really play cards, one by one. How can you miss a child?"
Wei Jia Ren lowered his head, his eyes were low and restrained, and his small face was white without blood.
On one side, Rong wanwan didn't know how to get around. After all, her aunt had been waiting for her child for a long time.
Angie, sitting on one side, smiled coldly, waiting to see a good play.
"Mom, we're still young and the children's business is not urgent." Su Mo smiled when he wan looked up and his eyes were quiet.
He wan seldom showed a smiling face. He also looked at Su Mo, "you're three years old and young? When your father was your age, you went to primary school. Su Mo, you don't give me careless eyes. If you can't hold a grandson next year, don't blame me for turning over with you."
"I see, mom." Su Mo said perfunctorily.
In such a scene, Angie could sit still while she was on one side. Rong wanwan looked at her. It was really funny and pathetic, but she felt that she was too thick skinned?
If someone else had changed this, he would never be able to sit down again.
After playing mahjong with her mother-in-law for a while, Wei Jiaren felt more tired than a day's operation. It was really a kind of physical and mental suffering.
In front of the vanity mirror in the bathroom, Wei Jiaren supported his hands on the washstand, his face haggard, and the corners of his lips were fake smiles that he didn't have time to put away.
When she walks into the Su family mansion, she will wear this mask.
This marriage was not what she wanted, but made a deal with Su mo. he had his needs, and she also had them. The two hit it off.
As for the child just on the table, said her mother-in-law, Wei Jiaren thought that it would be impossible in this life.
At this time, the door was pushed open from the outside. Angela came in with high heels and opened her makeup bag next to her.
She smiled arrogantly at the corner of her lips, looked sideways at Wei Jia Ren, and stretched out a beautiful and slender hand, "you're Wei Jia Ren. I often hear Su Mo mention you and officially know you. I'm angel."
"Hello." Wei Jiaren nodded his head lukewarm and then turned to leave.
She doesn't want to stay in the same space with this woman.
She pushed the door and left, and Angie quickly followed out, "Wei Jiaren, I want to talk to you."
Wei Jiaren subconsciously stopped and turned his head, "Miss, we don't seem to know each other well. I don't think we have any common topic."
Angel smiled charming and came to her step by step, "how about talking about Su Mo?"
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