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Chapter 242 Toast

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    Pulling him to introduce my uncle and the others again, he stood beside me and listened patiently to me: "Because I was in a hurry, I didn't have time to bring Weichen to meet you. I'm sorry, this is my uncle  "

    "It's okay, it's okay, Song is always busy, and there is not much time, we can all understand, we can understand"

    Uncle hurriedly stood up, he rubbed his hands, his expression was a little embarrassed, obviously he was an elder, and he was a middle-aged man who was calm in front of me just now, but now he unconsciously lowered his status in front of him, feeling sore in his heart,  I was just about to open my mouth to relieve something, when I heard Song Weichen's rare gentle voice.

    "Uncle, just call me Weichen. I really didn't have time to visit Chen Yan's hometown before. After we get married, we will come to visit in person. I hope that we won't cause trouble to uncle."

    "How could it be? It's too late for us to be happy when you come!"

    His words made my uncle happy, and he looked at me excitedly, as if Song Weichen had said something extraordinary.

    Our every move is seen by others, and the things that stop in front of this table are long enough, so naturally they will not be ignored.

    "There are so many people here, how can you two stay here all the time, go to toast."

    Mom obviously noticed too, she raised her head and glanced at me with a slight reproach.

    Nodding my head, I looked around and saw that there were indeed many people looking at us. Seeing this, the anger in my heart dissipated a little.

    "Okay then, let's go first, Song Weichen, let's go."

    "Mom, a table has been cleared over there, you can go there now."

    I don't know when, another table has been cleared at the main table, and I looked at the man next to me with a little surprise.

    "Weichen really don't need it, we are fine here."

    "Yeah, you go and go, don't worry about us, it doesn't matter where you sit, the important thing is that you will be happy in the future." Uncle also waved his hand, echoing my mother.

    With sore eyes, I squeezed Song Weichen's sleeves tightly.

    "you¡­¡­"

    "Yanyan, go quickly." Grandma looked at us with cloudy eyes, but she couldn't hide the kind smile on her face.

    "Then grandma, mom, uncle, let's go first and come back to accompany you later." Seeing this, Song Weichen didn't force him any more. He kept a gentle and humble smile on his face. I couldn't help but cursed inwardly.  Much like a gentle scum

    "What's the expression on your face?"

    When turning around, Song Weichen asked in a voice that only I could hear.

    I raised my eyebrows, and I looked at him sarcastically: "When did you have such a good temper? You are still so patient."

    He glanced at me with a half-smile, and said casually: "There are some special emotions that only you can enjoy, are you satisfied?"

    "you!"

    I glared at him sullenly, and before reaching the next table, I still suppressed the expression on my face.

    "Not angry anymore?"

    Hearing his slightly cautious voice, my suppressed anger surged up again, and I sneered: "What right do I have to be angry? It was all prepared by your Song family, so what am I? Since I don't like them,  Then I will let them stay far away from now on."

    Song Weichen frowned: "Don't say that, what happened this time won't happen again in the future, Mom gets confused sometimes, I'll blame her."

    Just confused?  I opened my mouth, and just as I was about to refute his words, I walked to the next table.

    "Thank you all for taking the time to attend my wedding with Chen Yan. Chen Yan is Mr. Li of xx Group"

    The man introduced me to those people who had never been masked in a polite and alienated voice. The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and I kept a gentle smile all the time.  But what he got in exchange was nothing more than a cold smile.

    Only when they saw Song Weichen did their eyes shine brightly.

    "Boss Song has a good harvest in his love and career, Mrs. Song is also a great beauty, congratulations, I must have a good drink with you today!"

    With such a few tables, Song Weichen drank a lot of wine even if he took a sip at each table, but my glass was always full of drinks, and no one dared to persuade me to drink.

    Song Weichen's body was gradually stained with the smell of alcohol, and I could smell it with a light sniff. I frowned unconsciously: "So many people all of them have to respect? You should drink less."

    He chuckled lightly: "It's very few, dear, there are still a few tables over there, just let's go through the motions."

    "Okay hiss??¡­¡±

    "What's wrong?"

    "My foot seems to be broken." I glanced back, I haven't worn high heels for a long time, and my heels can no longer bear it.

    The place where the upper of the shoe rubbed was already red and swollen, and there was even a faint tendency to scratch the skin.

    He frowned and looked at me with displeasure: "Why didn't you say it earlier? Go and rest, and I'll do the rest."

    "Is it okay? Will it be bad."

    The hotel waiter followed behind her, she was quietly waiting for our instructions with a wine glass on her plate.

    "What's wrong?" He turned to look at the waiter behind him: "You don't have to follow me, send her back to the room."

    She glanced at me enviously: "Okay, Mr. Song."

    My legs were sore and weak, and my heels were also painful. After giving birth, my physical strength was much weaker. After hesitating for a while, I didn't refuse again.

    "Where is she going?"

    As soon as I turned around, Mother Song's cold voice sounded behind me. After a pause, I turned around slowly.

    "Chen Yan is a little uncomfortable, I will ask her to take a rest."

    "Uncomfortable?" She frowned, with obvious impatience in her eyes, and moved her lips: "Then go back, Weichen, you and I and your father will pay respects to your Uncle Shen."

    Mother Song turned around proudly, and didn't give me another look. The corners of her eyes were turned down. I looked at the ground and waited for her to leave.

    "I'll go later, you guys go first."

    Song Weichen gave me a comforting look, then looked at Mother Song indifferently, and rejected her request.  Although he said it calmly, I just sensed that he was not happy now.

    Feeling warm inexplicably, is he trying to get ahead of me?

    Mother Song turned around abruptly, and looked at him closely: "Song Weichen, how many times are you going to disobey me today?"

    "Chen Yan, you go to rest first, I will come to you later." He didn't answer Song's mother, but asked me to go back first.

    I glanced at him and the furious Song mother worriedly, nodded after a while, opened my mouth, and said softly: "Mom, I'll go first, see you later."

    On such an occasion, I don't want to make any gossip with Song's mother. Fortunately, the place we were standing just now was in the corner of the hall, so that people outside would not be able to hear it.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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