Dear Mr. Shi

In other places on the sofa, Shi Anuo, Han Qianqian, and some men and women who did not know, old and young, were still sitting around.

Among the standing people, she was surprised to see Shi Mu.

Shi Mu seemed a little surprised when he saw her, but then smiled softly again.

Song Qinghuan was a little puzzled. Although I didn't know who was at the family banquet, the people who could come were definitely related to the Shi family.

Who is Shimu? It's not that he is just a friend of Shi Yuhan, so why can he come to the family dinner?

But now, she doesn't seem to think much about it for the time being.

Everyone's eyes were firmly locked on her at this moment.

And she was standing stupidly at the moment, very at a loss, not knowing how to move.

Just like Li Qianze walked to his brother, he walked to Shi Yuhan's side naturally, or found a place to sit down, or continued to sit still.

Said that this big family seems to be able to sit only through Shi Xiuren's permission, seeing that Li Qianze is next to his brother, not behind Li Chengyu.

At this moment, when she saw Shi Yuhan raised her hand and beckoned him, she signaled her to pass.

She hurriedly stepped towards him, and when she sat down beside Shi Yuhan, she obviously felt that her legs were softening, and subconsciously raised her hands and hugged Shi Yuhan's arms.

At this moment, a middle-aged man sitting opposite, he smiled and asked when Yuhan asked: "Yuhan, is this your new wife?"

Shi Yuhan looked at him indifferently: "Yes, second uncle."

It turns out that this person is his second uncle, he seems to be about fifty years old, but he looks very handsome and tough, with shrewd and sharp eyes, and he retreats like his grandfather Shi Xiuren.

Song Qinghuan sighed silently in her heart. At that time, her family looked really good. Whether they were old or young, they were definitely the leaders of their age group. This really had a lot to do with genes.

Shi Shouye looked at Shi Xiuren and said with a smile: "Dad, you are really lucky. Seeing Yuhan found you such a beautiful grandson-in-law, I believe you will be able to hold your great-grandson in a short time, so it seems..."

As he said, he looked at Han Qianqian: "Qianqian, in this way, your marriage with our family and state affairs can't be put on hold!"

Han Qianqian frowned and looked at Shi Shouye, then moved her eyes to look at the man sitting next to Shi Shouye. This man should be the state affairs that Shi Shouye said.

She snorted coldly, the flames in her eyes were burning, and she looked at Shi Xiuren nonchalantly: "Grandpa Shi, I don't want to marry."

Before the voice died, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became weird.

Shi Shouye still kept the smiley face just now, and said lovingly to Han Qianqian: "When a girl grows up, she always has to marry, right? Qianqian, the second uncle knows that you like keeping warm. You and Yuhan had a previous engagement, but now you I have seen that Yuhan is already married."

"..." When Han Qianqian was about to say something, Shi Xiuren suddenly cleared his throat loudly, "Well, today is a family dinner, only once a year, I just want to have a good meal."

When the old man had already spoken, everyone naturally didn't stop talking, and Han Qianqian swallowed the words.

There seems to be an undercurrent in the air, and everyone has their own thoughts.

Song Qinghuan turned his head and glanced at Shi Yuhan next to him, his lips curled up with a smile, but his eyes were cold and sharp and staring at Shi Shouye.

The look in that kind of eyes is not like a nephew, looking at his uncle's eyes.