Because of this, Rong Wanwan cherishes such family affection especially.

He Wanshi, Rong Wanwan, Su Mo and Wei Jia, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law happened to meet the table.

Angel was placed aside gorgeously, and she sat gracefully on the leather sofa in the living room with her nostrils facing the sky, disdaining such vulgar things.

"Jiaren, when are you and Su Mo going to have a child?" He Wanshi touched the card and threw out a sentence without warning.

"Ah?" Wei Jiaren's thoughts were a little unfollowing the pace.

"It's been more than a year since we got married, and there is no movement. Aren't you working in the hospital? If you take the time, go check and see if you have any physical problems."

"Yes, OK." Wei Jiaren responded perfunctorily, touching the cards, and playing them without looking.

"I'm in harmony, Thirteen, kill together." Rong Wanwan smiled and pushed away the card in front of her.

He Wanshi glanced at Wei Jiaren and smiled slightly, and naturally had a hint of teasing in his tone, "You are really good at playing cards, you are accurate at one point, why can't you beat the baby if you are pregnant?"

Wei Jiaren lowered his head, his eyes were low, and his little face was pale and bloodless.

On the side, Rong Wanwan didn't know how to smooth things over. After all, her aunt had been waiting for a long time to hold the child.

An Qi, who was sitting on the side, sneered slightly, waiting to watch the show.

"Mom, we are still young, and there is no hurry to do things for the child." Su Mo smiled when he looked up at He Wan, his eyes were quiet.

He Wanshi rarely smiled, and also looked at Su Mo, "You are in the third year, and you are still young? Your father was like your age, you were in elementary school. Su Mo, don't blame me for being careless. If you can't hold your grandson next year, don't blame me for turning against you."

"I understand, mom." Su Mo casually said perfunctorily.

An Qi was on the side, but she could sit still. Rong Wanwan looked at her and felt a bit ridiculous and pitiful, but she also thought, was she too thick-skinned?

If it were someone else, I would definitely not be able to sit still.

After playing mahjong with my mother-in-law for a while, Wei Jiaren felt that it was more tiring than having a day's surgery. It was really a physical and mental torture.

In front of the makeup mirror in the bathroom, Wei Jiaren was holding his hands on the sink, looking haggard, and there was a fake smile that he didn't have time to put away his lips.

When she walked into the Su family mansion, she was going to wear this mask.

This marriage was not what she wanted, but she made a deal with Su Mo. He had his needs and she had them. The two hit it off.

As for the child that my mother-in-law mentioned on the table just now, Wei Jiaren thought that it would probably be impossible for her in this life.

At this time, the door was pushed open from the outside, and Anqi walked in with her high heels and opened her makeup bag next to her.

She raised an arrogant smile on the corner of her lips, turned her head to look at Wei Jiaren, and stretched out her beautiful and slender hand, "You are Wei Jiaren, are you? I often hear Su Mo mention you and formally meet me. I am An Qi."

"Hello." Wei Jiaren nodded tepidly, then turned around and left.

She didn't want to stay in the same space with this woman.

She pushed the door and left, and Anqi followed quickly, "Wei Jiaren, I want to talk to you."

Wei Jiaren subconsciously stopped and turned, "Miss, we don't seem to be familiar with each other. I don't think there is anything in common between us."
Chapter completed!