The male god pretends to be deep, 100 misses

Chapter 196 205: Name rectification [16]

"Uncle Hua, my ultimate goal is to be a lawyer. A good eloquence is at the top of the list. If Uncle Hua and you guys want to do anything about marriage and divorce in the future, feel free to come to me and I will give you a discount .As for Uncle Ning, I will help you for free for the rest of my life, and I will give you the best after the introduction." There was a hint of meaning in her smile that you all understand.

Just now the man named Uncle Ning was stunned for a moment, he was so angry that he was half dead in an instant, his face was livid, and he didn't dare to attack.

He could only continue to smile and answer, "No problem."

But who doesn't know, how many times he got married and divorced, he became the laughing stock of Jiangcheng.

Only then did everyone realize that Song Manxi was helping her husband's family vent their anger on her elder brother.

"Hahaha, no wonder, no wonder, it turns out that he is a lawyer, and the Song family is also amazing. They really have a lot of talents." Uncle Hua took a sip of his wine, his face full of satisfaction.

"No matter how talented we are, we still have to rely on the backing of the mountains and rivers laid down by your elders. Looking back, this is all your credit. It is our younger generations who should thank you."

Wen Ruyi and Father Song next to each other just smiled and said nothing.

"Look, look, these are the children of Humen."

Most people will say compliments on the scene, but Song Manxi has always been lazy, but this time, no matter what, he has to save face for Jun Xiao, lest that passerby who doesn't know where he came from steal the limelight go.

Song Manxi also laughed.

The atmosphere was immediately lifted.

Someone started booing again: "Thinking about it, you've been married for a year. It's been a while. When will Mr. Jun hold his grandson?"

None of the parties concerned answered this question immediately, and even Song Manxi, who had been eloquent just now, fell silent.

The atmosphere was suddenly pulled down again.

They didn't answer. Seeing the embarrassment of the scene, Wen Ruyi could only speak head-on: "Brother Hua, alas, these two children are still young, so there's no rush. Besides, you have to follow the fate of the children."

"Hahaha, yes, yes, resignation, some things have to be resigned, and when fate comes, it will naturally happen."

With such a sentence, the embarrassment of the scene finally disappeared, and everyone returned to the state of chatting just now.

But what was pulled to silence again was because of Song Manxi's sudden words.

"Following fate is good, but hard work is more important. I like children very much."

Seeing their daughter's uncharacteristic words, both Wen Ruyi and Song's father couldn't hold back, and they couldn't find a reason to answer the words, so they could only smile awkwardly.

Song Manxi turned her head to look at Jun Xiao who looked a little dazed, with a bright smile: "Is that right, Ah Xiao, do you think so too? How about a daughter or a son?"

Jun Xiao was still stunned by what she said just now, but now she looked a little embarrassed, and he still showed this kind of thing to the public, he almost couldn't hold it on his face.

Why is Ah Xiao screaming so awkwardly?

But knowing that she was acting to flatter her, she still couldn't stop her heart trembling.

He blinked his eyes, tightened the strength of his hands, forced himself to turn his head away from looking at her, and said solemnly to the people at the table, "She likes to joke."

"I'm not joking." As soon as she replied, Jun Xiao's eyes immediately fell on her face, with a momentary puzzlement in his eyes, but then he retracted them.

Most likely, she is still acting.

However, the people at the table were not calm anymore.

But because of the scene, I can only echo: "Let's wait for them to talk about the matter between husband and wife in private, come, come, eat food."

Everyone tacitly ate and drank.

　Arsenic: Updated. . .See you tomorrow. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)