Boss, your three little ancestors are back

When Song Wenpei heard this, his expression suddenly froze.

Unexpectedly, Yun Shiyao was willing to meet him.

Either way!

It just so happened that I hadn't seen Yun Shiyao in these years, and I really wanted to show off to her my current happy life.

She said cheerfully: "Okay, then you can book a restaurant by yourself. I will be free tonight. We will meet on time at 7 p.m."

"it is good!"

Bo Sichen looked happy and couldn't wait.

I didn't expect my mother to be so easy to talk to.

As long as the elders of both parties meet, he and Wen Shiwan can be together, and they can get a marriage certificate and give birth to their own baby like a brother and sister-in-law.

Very good!

When Ye Feifei and Bao Siyan learned the news, they were also happy for Bo Sichen.

Ye Feifei also encouraged: "Behave well tonight and try to settle the marriage directly."

"Don't worry, sister-in-law, I will definitely fight for it!" Bo Sichen felt energetic all over his body.

What no one knows is.

The two women, Song Wenpei and Yun Shiyao, started competing with each other in the afternoon after they knew they were going to meet in the evening.

They began to prepare the clothes to wear at night, the bags to carry, the shoes to wear, and the cosmetics to use...

The two of them found a beauty salon each and did a set of skin care.

After all, they haven't seen each other for decades.

Although Yun Shiyao's family lost to Song Wenpei and did not become a top wealthy family.

But in terms of age and sex, their meeting tonight will be a tough battle.

Whoever dresses more appropriately and looks younger will win!

Not only that, the two even dressed up their husbands.

Yun Shiyao went shopping specially and bought a brand new suit. She also took Wen Daomin to dye his hair, dyeing all the white hair black. She even applied facial mask to her husband for maintenance.

Wen Daomin was like a toy, being played with in various ways by her.

He looked at himself in the mirror wearing a facial mask and felt a little outrageous.

"Shiyao, aren't we going to talk about our children's marriage today? Do you need to take care of me too?"

"What do you know!" Yun Shiyao glared at him, "Song Wenpei and I haven't seen each other for 30 years. When we were in school, we were incomparably beautiful. How can I lose to her now? And you, you back then But as for the school varsity, look at you now, you don’t know how to take care of yourself at all!"

While saying that, she took an eyebrow razor and trimmed her husband's eyebrows.

Wen Daomin was not used to being manipulated like this, and his body couldn't help but twist around.

"Oh, don't move, I'll scrape the blood for you later!"

Yun Shiyao slapped him on the shoulder, and he immediately became honest.

Song Wenpei didn't slack off either.

In the evening, she put on a pure fox fur mink coat, and hired a professional makeup artist to give herself a look that was rich, not old-fashioned, but also dignified and elegant.

Her long hair is tied up on her head, with a hosta pierced through it. The pure mink fur coat, paired with a hip-hugging skirt, makes her still charming and graceful.

A pair of high-heeled shoes with a thin pearl chain hanging from her feet swayed as she took two steps, making her look rich and young.

She put her husband into another formal suit, looked at it up and down, and looked quite satisfied.

After all, Bo Tianqing is a son of an aristocrat. He has been very well-mannered since he was a child. With his tall body and straight back, he was also the favored son of heaven that many women flocked to when he was young.

The more Song Wenpei looked at it, the more she felt that finding such a husband was a real blessing.

Even before seeing Yun Shiyao, she felt like she had won.

In this way, the two women were secretly competing with each other and looking forward to meeting each other in the evening.

Finally, it was 7 o'clock in the evening.

Wen Shiwan led her parents to the appointed hotel.

Bo Sichen also put on a formal suit and led his noble parents to the hotel.

The moment the two sides met.

The corridor of the magnificent restaurant was suddenly filled with an indescribable smell of gunpowder smoke.

I saw Yun Shiyao and Wen Daomin holding hands. One of them was elegant and dignified, the other was elegant and decent. Both of them had a somewhat elegant artistic atmosphere. At first glance, they were from a scholarly family.

Opposite them, Song Wenpei and her husband were full of nobility, and their every move gave them a feeling of wealth from a top-class wealthy family.

Both sides have completely different dressing styles.

It was a draw.

Then, Yun Shiyao and Song Wenpei took two steps closer and looked at each other's cheeks.

The makeup of the two women was very delicate and well-maintained. They seemed to be about the same age. They were both women in their 50s, but they looked like they were in their 40s or [-]s.

From a maintenance perspective, it can be considered a tie.

Looking at the famous brands worn by both parties, they are all luxury goods, there is no comparison.

After the two women competed with each other, they both pursed their lips silently, and neither of them enjoyed the joy of victory.

So, I can only compare myself to my husband.

Comparing Wen Daomin and Bo Tianqing together, they immediately made a judgment.

Over the years, Wen Daomin has been living alone with his daughter. He rarely smiles on weekdays, and his life is deserted. His mentality has become old, and he seems to have no energy. No matter how good he is in a suit, he can't hide the melancholy emanating from him. temperament.

Bo Tianqing is different. He and his wife have been in a relationship for many years. He has a young mind, and he also looks younger. He looks full of energy.

From this aspect of comparison, Wen Daomin was overpowered.

Song Wenpei noticed this and felt very proud. He immediately raised his chin and showed a proud smile to Yun Shiyao.

Yun Shiyao was so angry that she couldn't help complaining about her husband, but on the surface, she was as gentle and generous as before.

Finally, she said pleasantly, "Long time no see, Wen Pei, you haven't changed at all after all these years, you are still so young and beautiful."

But Song Wenpei knew that her kindness was just superficial. Seeing that she was living a better life than him, she couldn't tell how jealous she was!

Song Wenpei was happy when she thought of this, and she also smiled and said, "It's true that we haven't seen each other for many years. You are still the same as before, always speaking so softly and softly, but... what's wrong with Dao Min? He seems to be very lethargic. Look, Shiyao, are you just focusing on dressing yourself up and not taking care of him?"

When Yun Shiyao heard this, she felt a little angry, but she responded with a smile on her face, "Oh, Daomin is not energetic. Isn't it caused by worrying about his daughter? Ever since Daomin knew that Shiwan and Sichen were in love, we as parents , I feel worried, for fear that my child’s eyesight may not be good enough!”

"If Si Chen hadn't specially come to our house today to wish us New Year's greetings, we wouldn't have come to have this meal. After all, our daughter has never been with a shady young man. This is a daughter-in-law. Put more thought into it.”