part-time teenage grandma

Chapter 508

Everyone followed Qi Jiahui's finger to look at the caravan he was pointing at, and swallowed their saliva one after another. It seemed that Xixi's husband didn't look too poor.

Song Jialin, who has been keeping silent all this time, has already been gnashing her teeth in her heart. I really can't see that Chu Xixi's usually silent husband is quite capable of pretending. Let's see how you pretend later.

Everyone waved at Qi Jiahui and got into the RV, while Qi Jiahui and Chu Xixi sat in the car in front and walked forward with the car.

The car drove all the way to the Royal Restaurant, the most famous hotel in City A. This Royal Restaurant is the most luxurious restaurant in City A. People with status usually have banquets here.

Chu Xixi's colleagues seldom had the opportunity to eat at the Royal Restaurant, and for a while they looked at Qi Jiahui with a sense of inquiry.

But Song Jialin always believed that Qi Jiahui was slapping his face to pretend to be fat, so she just waited to demolish him later so as to embarrass the two of them.

Qi Jiahui led everyone all the way to the reserved private room. The food in the private room had already been prepared and was waiting to be served. It seemed that it had not been long since it looked hot.

Qi Jiahui led Chu Xixi to the main seat and sat down, then made a gesture of invitation to everyone, and everyone smiled and sat down.

Qi Jiahui made a gesture to the waiter standing beside him, and the waiter nodded and stepped forward to pour wine into everyone's glasses.

Everyone raised the wine glasses in their hands to Qi Jiahui, "You and Xixi are married, it may be a bit late for us to say blessings now, but we still have to say what we have to say!"

Seeing this, Chu Xixi and Qi Jiahui also raised their glasses and stood up. Qi Jiahui nodded to the crowd, "You don't have to say that, you were ours if you didn't get married, right? I'm a little embarrassed when you say that, Xixi and I !—”

Everyone laughed and said their best wishes for their newlyweds, nothing more than growing old together, having a baby early, etc. When it was Song Jialin's turn at last, Song Jialin smiled maliciously.

She has long been unhappy seeing Qi Jiahui acting like a master, but it is actually because she is unhappy that Chu Xixi seems to have found a high-quality husband, which makes her very dissatisfied. Chu Xixi is not beautiful at all. How can you find such a husband?

With such a mentality, Song Jialin wanted to belittle Qi Jiahui, so as to calm down her inner sense of imbalance.

"It's really annoying, what should I say after you've finished talking!!" Song Jialin said, looking around the crowd with a pretentious coquettish look.

Everyone looked at Song Jialin and knew that she was going to say something bad next, so they smiled perfunctorily at Song Jialin.

Qi Jiahui looked coldly at Song Jialin's pretending, and didn't say much, just watching her perform.

Song Jialin held the wine glass in one hand and rubbed her chin with the other, "Since they've finished talking, let me talk about some unpopular things, I hope your job will be promoted step by step and you can earn more money so that Xixi can live a good life ..."

Qi Jiahui listened to Song Jialin's strange congratulatory speech with squinted eyes, raised his glass to Song Jialin, then raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.

"Xixi should be living a pretty good life now!" Qi Jiahui said and looked at Chu Xixi, "You say so, Xixi..."

Chu Xixi looked at Qi Jiahui's serious look, and knew that he was probably serious about supporting her this time, so let's just indulge him this time.

"Yeah!!" Chu Xixi smiled sweetly and leaned on Qi Jiahui's shoulder in a cute gesture, "My life is very good now, after all, I have such a good husband..."

Seeing that Chu Xixi was cooperating with him, Qi Jiahui was very happy, looked at Chu Xixi who was leaning on his shoulder and smiled softly, "And we don't seem to be short of money..."

Seeing the happy appearance of the two, Song Jialin's heart was already bursting, and she completely forgot that today is mainly a party, so she smiled with the corners of her lips curled up, "If you have money, buy more clothes for Xixi, woman, They all like these things, as a husband, you have to satisfy the vanity of women!!"

Qi Jiahui looked at Chu Xixi upon hearing the words, "Are you vain?" Chu Xixi straightened his head and shook his head, "I don't care about these, and it's useless, it's better to eat more food!!—"

"You, you're just a foodie..." Qi Jiahui stretched out his hand and scratched the tip of Chu Xixi's nose, Chu Xixi shrank her neck and smiled at Qi Jiahui.

Qi Jiahui pulled Chu Xixi to sit down, "Besides, Xixi's clothes don't seem to be bad either!!"

Song Jialin looked at Chu Xixi's clothes and smiled, "I really can't see what's wrong with Xixi's clothes!—"

"You definitely can't see it!" Qi Jiahui said casually, stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a piece of food on Chu Xixi's plate, "Our Xixi's clothes are all made by myself!"

"Made to order? It's really much cheaper than buying it!!—" Song Jialin covered her mouth and smiled.

"I don't know if it's a good deal or not..." Qi Jiahui reached out and picked up the red wine bottle and poured Chu Xixi a glass of wine, "It's good to be comfortable!—"

Song Jialin gritted her teeth and said, "Indeed, the fabric is more simple, isn't it, but the style is a little out of fashion!—"

"Oh?" Qi Jiahui propped up his chin and looked into it, "If even the clothes designed by the chief designer I hired from Burberry can't keep up with the trend, then I might really be derailed from this world!—"

"Are the clothes you are wearing designed by Burberry's chief designer?" Colleague A, who had been listening silently, asked Qi Jiahui curiously.

Qi Jiahui nodded, "I saw that their clothes are not bad, but the fabrics are a little bit bad, so I hired their chief designer to design clothes for us, but his craftsmanship seems to have declined recently, and he always feels like he is exhausted. New style, I am ready to change to DG designer clothes!—”

"Hmph, who knows if it's true or not!" Song Jialin said unwillingly.

"It's very simple, his name is on the collar of the clothes..." Qi Jiahui spread his hands and said.

Since Qi Jiahui can say that, it must be telling the truth. The people around started talking to Qi Jiahui and Chu Xixi enthusiastically, ignoring Song Jialin on the side, and Song Jialin was so angry that they simply sat alone Eat in a muffled voice.

Chu Xixi quietly held Qi Jiahui's hand under the table, and Qi Jiahui held Chu Xixi's hand and gently squeezed her palm.

(End of this chapter)