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It is also because of this that Rong Wanwan cherishes this kind of family affection.
He Wanshi, Rong Wanwan, Su Mo, Wei Jiaren, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law happened to sit at the same table.
An Qi was gorgeously put aside. She sat elegantly on the leather sofa in the living room, her nostrils turned upward, disdainful of such vulgar things.
"Jia Ren, when are you and Su Mo going to have a baby?" He Wanshi touched the card and threw it out without warning.
"Huh?" Wei Jiaren's thoughts were a little out of step with the rhythm.
"It's been almost a year since I got married, but I haven't seen any movement. Don't you work in a hospital? I'll go check it out when I have time to see if there is anything wrong with my health."
"Well, okay." Wei Jiaren responded perfunctorily, touched the cards, and played them without looking at them.
"It's a peace, Thirteen, let's kill them all." Rong Wanwan smiled and pushed the cards in front of her away.
He Wanshi glanced at Wei Jiaren and smiled slightly, with a hint of teasing in her tone, "You are really good at playing cards. You are accurate every time. Why can't you get pregnant?"
Wei Jiaren lowered his head, his eyes narrowed, and his face turned pale.
On the side, Rong Wanwan didn¡¯t know how to smooth things over. After all, her aunt had been waiting to hold the child for a long time.
And An Qi, who was sitting on the side, sneered slightly, waiting for a good show.
"Mom, we are still young, and the children's matters are not urgent." When Su Mo looked up at He Wan, he smiled, his eyes calm.
He Wanshi showed a rare smile and looked at Su Mo, "You have already graduated from junior high school and you are still young? When your father was your age, you were already in elementary school. Su Mo, please stop giving me bad looks. If next year If you can¡¯t have a grandchild anymore, don¡¯t blame me for falling out with you.¡±
"I know, Mom." Su Mo said casually.
In such a scene, An Qi could sit still despite being on the side. The way Rong Wanwan looked at her was actually a bit ridiculous and pitiful, but she also felt that she was too thick-skinned?
If it were anyone else, he would definitely not be able to sit down anymore.
After playing mahjong with her mother-in-law for a while, Wei Jiaren felt more tired than a day-long operation. It was really a physical and mental torture.
In front of the makeup mirror in the bathroom, Wei Jiaren rested her hands on the sink, her face was haggard, and there was a fake smile on her lips that she didn't have time to put away.
When she walked into the Su family mansion, she had to put on this mask.
This marriage was not what she wanted in the first place, but she made a deal with Su Mo. He had his needs, and so did she, and the two hit it off.
As for the child that her mother-in-law was talking about at the table just now, Wei Jiaren thought that it was probably impossible to have one in this life.
At this time, the door was pushed open from the outside, An Qi walked in on high heels, opened the cosmetic bag beside her and touched up her makeup.
With an arrogant smile on her lips, she turned her head to look at Wei Jiaren, and stretched out her beautiful and slender hand, "You are Wei Jiaren, right? I have often heard Su Mo mention you. Let me meet you formally. I am An Qi."
"Hello." Wei Jiaren nodded tepidly, then turned and left.
She really doesn¡¯t want to be in the same space as this woman.
She opened the door and left, and An Qi quickly followed, "Wei Jiaren, I want to talk to you."
Wei Jiaren subconsciously stopped and turned around, "Miss, we don't seem to be familiar with each other. I don't think we have anything in common."
An Qi smiled charmingly and came to her step by step, "How about we talk about Su Mo?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com