Gong Wenman glanced at Tang Youyou's face, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Is this the girlfriend you publicly admitted before? What's her name?"

"Tang Youyou!" Ji Yanhan stared at Tang Youyou's face for two seconds, and replied in a low voice.

Although Gong Wenman concealed her jealousy very well, it can be seen from her subtle expression how much she despises Tang Youyou.

"Xiao Han, since we met, why don't we have a meal together." Gong Wenman took the initiative to mention it, and when she looked at Ji Yanhan, her expression was full of tenderness.

Just when Ji Yanhan was about to say something, Tang Xiaorui grabbed his big hand suddenly, and said with a smile: "Uncle Ji, this aunt is so pretty, why don't we let her have dinner with us?"

When Gong Wenman heard this little girl call her aunt without any eyesight, she abruptly called her old, but she was obviously only twenty-six years old and unmarried, how could she be called aunt?

Ji Yanhan looked down at his son's big thief eyes, and had a bad feeling, what kind of tricks is this little guy planning to do?

"Let's go, uncle, I'm so hungry!" Tang Xiaorui shook Ji Yanhan's big hand, and dragged him towards the elevator.

Tang Youyou immediately reprimanded lightly: "Xiao Rui, don't interfere with your Uncle Ji chatting with friends, come here, I'll take you upstairs first."

Mo Shiye on the side, holding his sleeping daughter in his arms, watched this interesting scene with an expression of watching the show.

After several contacts, he found that Tang Xiaorui's IQ was definitely much higher than his age, and he felt like a villain. His tone of voice was very aggressive and domineering like Ji Yanhan's. Sometimes, he could make people speechless.

At this time, he actually proposed to let Gong Wenman go to dinner together, which meant that this little guy had bad water in his stomach.

Looking at her son's malicious little eyes, Tang Youyou also became vigilant.

Although Gong Wenman hated being called auntie by Tang Xiaorui, since the little guy praised her for being pretty and offered to have dinner together, she instantly put on a gentle expression and wanted to touch the little guy's head to show how much she liked the child.

It's a pity that when the little guy ran away immediately, her hand froze in the air, and she couldn't touch it, so she retracted it in embarrassment.

"Uncle, let's go, let's go, facing such a beautiful aunt, I will definitely be able to eat two more bowls of rice." Tang Xiaorui's purpose is very clear, that is to pull this woman who has thoughts about Daddy to the dining table and ask about the situation carefully.

Tang Xiaonai stepped down with a small face. She didn't know what kind of airplane her brother was playing with. He obviously didn't like this woman, but he still dragged her to eat together.

Ji Yanhan looked at his son, then at Gong Wenman, and finally, his eyes fell on Tang Youyou's face.

Tang Youyou deliberately turned her face away. Anyway, she doesn't know this woman, so it's up to Ji Yanhan to decide whether or not to eat together.

"Okay, let's go together!" Ji Yanhan was disturbed by his son, and suddenly couldn't say no to him, after all, he is a man.

The corner of Gong Wenman's mouth curled into a triumphant smile, and they walked into the elevator together with Ji Yanhan.

Intentionally or unintentionally, she pushed Tang Youyou into a corner of the elevator, and stood forcefully beside Ji Yanhan.

Of course, Tang Youyou would not compete with her for the position. What she needs to take care of most now are her two children.

Gong Wenman turned her head and glanced at the sweet little milk baby sleeping in Mo Shiye's arms, and asked curiously: "Master Mu, is this your daughter? When did you get married? Why didn't I know?"

As someone in the upper class circle, if Mu Siye gets married, she must be one of the invited guests.

Mo Shiye doesn't need to hide the child behind his back like Ji Yanhan, and dare not show it to others, because the relationship between him and Pei Anxin has been raging a few years ago, and now that he has this little baby, he has indeed begun to seriously consider living a normal life, work, have a baby, and marry a wife!

"That's right, it's my daughter." Mo Shiye replied frankly.

"Is it an illegitimate daughter?" Gong Wenman asked very substandardly.

Mo Shiye's face suddenly became a little stiff and ugly, and his tone became indifferent: "I'm already in my arms, can it be an illegitimate daughter?"

Only then did Gong Wenman realize that she had said something wrong, and straightened her long hair by her ears with a dry smile: "Yes, I'm really sorry, I'm just curious, your daughter is so old, why isn't she married yet?" JrNovels.com