After rebirth, Yan Shao can't climb high

Jing Wujie laughed mockingly: "Our Jing family are all so powerful, we have every right to think that you want to cling to us!"

Jing Wuwei: "Exactly! If we didn't want to cling to you, we didn't invite you, why would you want to have dinner with us!"

"..." Yan Tingjue was blocked for a moment, feeling a little pain in his face.

He began to reflect, why did he enter this box?
His mouth is more than enough to deal with Jing Wanwan.

Facing this big family, how could one mouth be better than seven mouths?

Bai Yuehua has always been the most peaceful, she saw that her husband and sons were all targeting Yan Tingjue in this way.

I feel a little pitiful for this child who has no parents.

Asking in a gentle tone: "Young Master Yan, as Xiao Wan's mother, I will ask you, do you like our Xiao Wan?"

As soon as the word 'wugan' came to his lips, he swallowed it back.

He frowned, thinking of the scene of Jing Wanwan hugging him last night, his mind was a little hot.

Bai Yuehua asked again, "You can't even answer such a simple question? Do you regard Xiaowan as your wife?"

Yan Tingjue looked at Jing Wanwan suddenly, his throat felt itchy for no reason.

"This is a private matter between us."

Jing Wanwan looked up at Yan Tingjue, "Private matter? Is there any private matter between us?"

Yan Tingjue frowned even more. Just as he was about to say something, the manager led several waiters to serve the dishes.

Jing Rufeng hurriedly said: "Xiaowan is so hungry, don't even talk about it, let Xiaowan eat quickly."

During the meal, Jing Rufeng was wearing disposable gloves and quickly peeling braised shrimp and lobster, "Xiaowan, eat more, if there is not enough, we will order more."

Bai Yuehua put the boned fish piece by piece into Jing Wanwan's rice bowl, "Eat more fish, it's good for your health."

Jing Wuleng was removing the bones of the pork ribs, Jing Wuxuan and Jing Wujie and Jing Wuwei were peeling the big king crab, and they all gave the meat to Jing Wanwan.

Jing Wanwan was quite hungry at first, with a table full of delicious food, she was worried that she would be tired from eating.

But with such a big family serving her, she ate very happily and was very happy.

Yan Tingjue looked at Jing's family serving Jing Wanwan for dinner, and thought of Jing Zhenbo and his wife and daughter.

He had never seen those three people being so enthusiastic and caring towards Jing Wan Wan.

Half an hour later, looking at several rice bowls full of various meats in front of her, she stopped them for the nth time.

"Okay, dad, mom, brothers, eat it yourself, I'm going to be full after eating all this meat."

"Not enough?" Jing Rufeng looked fondly.

"Enough is enough. I don't like wasting food. If you keep feeding me like this, I will have to go to the hospital."

Hearing this, the whole family just stopped and stared at Jing Wan Wan eating, each and every one of them was satisfied.

Yan Tingjue's brows never loosened. He ordered a few bottles of wine without taking his chopsticks.

Since Jing Wan Wan started eating, he was drinking alone.

Now that Jing Rufeng is idle, he glanced at Yan Tingjue's wine glass, "You are young and addicted to alcohol, so be careful with your body."

Yan Tingjue smiled indifferently.

Jing Wanwan stopped chewing food for two seconds, and continued to eat meat with a heartless smile.

Jing Wuwei said loudly: "Dad, you don't care what he does, a man like him who doesn't know how to love Xiaowan, even if he is drunk to death now, there is no need to pity him!"

Jing Wuxuan: "That's right, they're not from our Jing family, if you love them, you'll die."

Jing Wujie: "Hurry up and get a divorce, don't die one day and make our little Wan a widow!"

"Heh." Yan Tingjue sneered, still drinking heavily, and didn't bother to refute.

Jing Wuling did not add insult to injury, "There are few banquets, let's have some food."

"No, I'm afraid of death." Yan Tingjue drank the last cup, got up and glanced at the red and green dishes on the table.

It smells delicious, but he doesn't like spicy food and can't eat spicy food.

She knew it, but deliberately ordered seafood and fish too spicy.

"Jing Wanwan, don't even think about divorcing me until you get the money back."

He glanced at the people present, "Remember, you can only rely on Jing Zhenbo to pay it back. If you help him pay it back in any way, it won't count, even if you invest in his crappy company!"

Jing Rufeng frowned, and looked at Yan Tingjue fiercely.

Except for the eldest son, Jing Wuleng, who maintained his demeanor with his wife, his other three sons have already yelled at him.

"It's just a pervert!"

"Rogue!"

"Sick to be cured!"

"Hahahaha!" Yan Tingjue laughed arrogantly and left.

Jing Wanwan hiccupped, "Mom, Dad, brothers, don't worry, I will take care of the divorce!"

Bai Yuehua asked curiously: "Since there is no relationship between you, why did you get married in the first place?"

Jing Wanwan was startled, unable to speak.

I don't want to say it either.

Those pasts are embarrassing and heartbreaking.

"Mom won't ask any more, don't be sad, go on eating."

Jing Wanwan squeezed out a smile, "I'm full, and now I want to go to my adoptive father's place."

Jing Rufeng frowned, "What are you doing there? You know from the mouth of the Yanjia kid that your adoptive father treats you badly."

Jing Wanwan: "There are some things that I need to solve by myself."

As soon as she spoke, everyone objected and wanted to go with her.

She had no choice but to promise that she would not get hurt and that she would seek help immediately if she was in danger, so they let her go.

As soon as Jing Wanwan left the box, Jing Rufeng immediately asked his elder son Jing Wuleng to investigate Jing Zhenbo's family.

Going downstairs, Jing Wanwan walked directly towards the cashier. The manager was chatting with the cashier at the cashier. When she saw her coming, she immediately greeted her with a smile.

"Madam Yan, what else do you need?"

"No need, I'll pay the bill."

"Huh? Boss Yan just signed the contract."

Jing Wanwan was startled, "I don't need him to sign the bill, I can pay the bill myself."

"Ma'am, don't make things difficult for me. How dare we collect money after signing the form that Mr. Yan has signed?"

The manager was not willing to let Jing Wan Wan pay the bill, he was only willing to tell her how much she ate.

Jing Wanwan walked out of the restaurant dejectedly, and complained: "His restaurant is really expensive. There are only a dozen dishes. Why did he eat 100 million? Are you sick?"

"I drank."

Suddenly a man's voice came from next to his ear, Jing Wanwan jumped to the side in fright.

Bright eyes stared at Yan Tingjue who was leaning against the wall, "Why haven't you left yet?"

"Drink too much, can't drive."

Jing Wanwan frowned, thinking that he drank two bottles of whiskey, one bottle of champagne and red wine by himself.

Glancing at him, "No wonder you ate a million yuan for a meal, all of which is your drink money.

"Ah."

Hearing his deep and charming laughter, she stared over again.

"I won't give you the money for the meal, you drank too much money yourself!"

Yan Tingjue nodded, "I didn't ask you to either."

Jing Wanwan frowned again, feeling that something was wrong with him.

"Then why don't you leave?"

As soon as she opened her mouth, she remembered that she had asked this question just now.

Yan Tingjue put his hands behind his back, staring at her with deep eyes and extremely aggressive eyes.

"Why, ask again, the answer just now made you dissatisfied?"

Today, she wears jeans and a T-shirt, which is indescribably simple, and she is more youthful than she used to be.

"..."

"Jing Wanwan, you don't think I'm waiting for you, do you?"