Inside the restaurant lounge

Song Fengwan locked the door, and Qiao Aiyun then untied her clothes to feed the little guy. Tang Jingci turned her head embarrassedly and lowered her head to carve the peonies on the southern red bead.

Mr. Xiaoyan is very well-behaved. He rarely cries when he is hungry and urinates. This requires Qiao Aiyun to grasp the time for breastfeeding and changing diapers.

"Sister Tang, you can carve it?" Song Fengwan sat next to her and observed her hands.

Song Fengwan had met craftsmen, without exception, her fingers were wrapped in thick cocoons, her fingers were slender, even whiter and more moister than her fingers.

He pinched the Nanhong beads, which were jade, and her fingers were as white as brocade.

She is an art student and always holds a paintbrush, and her fingertips are inevitably caught.

"Well, I learned a little from my father."

"How could your dad be willing to let you, a little girl, learn these?" Qiao Aiyun half-wrugged her son and gently supported his back.

"I like it myself."

"How old did you start? I remember when you came to Qiao's house when you were a child, and you didn't know how to do it."

"Four years old."

Qiao Aiyun nodded. It happened to be when their family went abroad. In fact, the reason was not difficult to imagine. She had just gone abroad, and had poor language and had bad customs. She was afraid she wanted to find a place to rely on her.

"Your flower is so beautifully carved." Although there is only a blooming bud, it is also lifelike. The texture of the jade beads and the petals are integrated, and it can be seen as fake and real.

"Do you like it?"

"Um."

"Then I'll give you a gift. I'll get a look on it and put it on it, and hang it on the key or mobile phone."

"Thanks."

The beads as big as a thumb flew over her hand and soon became shaped. "But there was no tool polishing, I made it a little rough. There were still several cuts that failed, don't mind."

She could not regret carving stone jade, but she just shook her hand, but she made a few mistakes.

"fine."

The beads slapped the eye, and Song Fengwan tied them to the key, and he thought it looked very beautiful.

After Mr. Xiao Yan drank milk, relatives and friends came to see the child soon, but he had already slept with his fill and drank. Everyone came to congratulate him. He blew all kinds of official rainbow farts, gave him a gift, and left quietly.

The ones you receive the most are gold locks.

The banquet was about to begin, and Fu Chen and his group came over. Fu Chen took out a lot of red envelopes, including the two elders of the Fu family and the older brothers and sisters. They all came to him for delivery.

Mr. Fu also wrote a copybook by hand, and the old lady gave her a set of small clothes.

Fu Sinian and others who followed him all gave red envelopes.

I don’t know what to choose to buy things, but the children pay attention to the use of them. Their families have the most lack of jewelry and jade. After thinking about it, the red envelopes are the most realistic.

They are all men, except Yu Manxi, and everyone quickly left the lounge.

**

The full moon banquet began soon, and there were close relatives of the Yan family sitting on the main table, most of whom were older, so Song Fengwan arranged Tang Jingci at Fu Chen's table.

She had to greet the guests. Qiao Aiyun had another group of aunts and aunts, either teasing the children or chatting around Tang Jingci. She couldn't help but talk about whether she was getting married, which made her a little embarrassed.

"Help me take care of Sister Tang." Fu Chen and his group of people were there at this table, with many empty seats, but no one came.

Because of the evil spirit Jing Hanchuan.

Many people want to take the opportunity to get in touch with Fu Chen or Duan Linbai because they are in the business world. When they ask about the man wearing a white robe, they say they are from the Jing family...

Everyone was frightened.

How come this big demon who kills without blinking has a look of harmless immortality? It really has caused a sin. Fortunately, I didn't go up and talk.

Tang Jingci was not familiar with them, so they talked more about Yu Manxi.

Yu Manxi's program once made a special column about the Qiao family and Qiao Wangbei. When Song Fengwan introduced her, she guessed her identity.

She is also more knowledgeable about jewelry and jade, so she has more topics.

"...Are you Joe's daughter?" Duan Linbai is a businessman. Since the plagiarism incident, many people have tried to contact Tang Wangjin.

"Yes." Tang Jingci was not familiar with the domestic situation and naturally did not know Duan Linbai. She just saw that he kept laughing at him, and she couldn't help but feel scared.

"I'll go... sister, let's have a good chat!" Duan Linbai immediately sat next to her.

Qiao Xiyan was greeting guests not far away, but his eyes were always on Tang Jingci.

Duan Linbai is familiar with him and has a good temperament. Tang Jingci was a little wary of him at first, but after a few words, he was amused.

Qiao Xiyan subconsciously rubbed his hands, his eyes as deep as the sea, unfathomable.

"...But I never interfere in my dad's business."

"He has no idea to return to China to hold a design exhibition?" Duan Linbai is not a playboy and has no partner. He basically thinks about how to make money every day.

"Yes, but I don't know very well about the specificity."

"I tell you that when I go to the country to hold a design exhibition, I must find me..."

Although Tang Jingci is not familiar with the people here, she knows that she is not an ordinary person, and is also very familiar with the Yan family. His father does intend to return to China to hold a design exhibition. It would be better if there are familiar people to help.

"Or why I call my father's assistant and you guys contact me. I'm really not familiar with this."

"That's OK." Duan Linbai had already seen unlimited business opportunities.

When Tang Jingci lowered her head and searched for her mobile phone number, Duan Linbai was still winking at several friends.

That look like I was saying: When I was serious, I was so handsome.

Jing Hanchuan lowered his head and held the toothpick, poked the mango on the plate, completely ignoring him, "This mango is good."

"Lychees are also OK." Fu Chen smiled.

"Lychees are not easy to transport for long distances. Can I ask your mother-in-law to pack some mangoes for me?"

Fu Chen raised his eyebrows, "Be careful that you will have diabetes after eating too much sweets."

Jing Hanchuan paused his finger and said that this man might die if he didn't have a stinky tongue.

**

The banquet began and everyone sat down. Qiao Xiyan should have sat in the same place with Qiao Wangbei, but walked straight to Tang Jingci's table.

"Who arranged for you to sit here?"

Qiao Xiyan was about to criticize the person who arranged a seat for her, but Tang Jingci said, "Wanwan."

Just as I was about to say something, I was swallowed up again, "Come with me."

"Where are you going?" Tang Jingci and Yu Manxi were already very familiar with each other, so they naturally didn't want to change their seats.

"Around me..."

Qiao Xiyan spoke easily, even with a little expressionless face. Tang Jingci's heart hopped hard. Because the surroundings were too noisy, Qiao Xiyan had to bow down and stand behind her, keeping a gentleman distance between the two.

"Hurry, I've left you a place."

There was a faint smell of tobacco on his body, his voice was mute, and it came from behind her. Her powerful aura made her feel like she was wrapped up.

She took a deep breath, greeted Fu Chen and his group before following Qiao Xiyan away.

"These two are very familiar?" Duan Linbai raised his eyebrows.

"It's also considered a fellow sibling of the same school, and it should be very familiar." Yu Manxi replied, "Mr. Qiao and Mr. Tang are also the same school. They are familiar with each other. They must be getting along well."

Duan Linbai nodded, "Fu San, your brother-in-law feels very domineering."

Fu Chen sneered lightly, "It's not only overbearing, but also dangerous."

*

Tang Jingci was just sitting down and was a little cramped, especially when an aunt in her forties suddenly asked.

"Xiyan, is he a girlfriend? Looking at her little face, she looks so beautiful."

"I'm not!" Tang Jingci was so embarrassed.

"She is the daughter of my master's family, and she is considered my junior sister." Qiao Xiyan was considered a junior at this table, and was getting up to pour tea and water for the elders.

"What's the name?"

Qiao Xiyan paused his finger, what did he call it?

His mind is full of blue and white porcelain, and his name is really...

Tang Jingci thought he could speak, but he kept silent. Her heart skipped a beat. This person...

I guess I don't remember what she's called.

"Auntie, my name is Tang Jingci."

"The name sounds nice, too."

There are a few aunts at a table, but they won’t be so boring.
To be continued...