Before Han Xiaorou could answer, Meng Xingchen stood up.
"Mo Li, aren't you hungry? The food should be ready, come with me."
He gathered his things and put them in his backpack, got up and walked to the restaurant.
Han Xiaorou pointed at his back and complained to her mother, "Chenchen is really...he must be shy!"
She made a final summary and followed.[
The family sat together to eat, and there was an extra member named Mo Li.
She seemed a little embarrassed and uneasy. When Meng Beichen glanced at her accidentally, she would immediately lower her head or glance at Meng Xingchen.
Han Yixing and Han Xiaorou helped her pick up most of the food, but Meng Xingchen ignored it.
He has always been indifferent to women.
Moreover, if he makes any moves, my mother and sister will probably hold him back.
"Xing'er, the schedule has been arranged. We will fly to France tomorrow and will stay for more than a month. In the morning, Grandpa Zeng said he wanted to see you."
Meng Beichen announced, and the last sentence he asked was very casual.
Meng Xingchen's answer was even more casual, "Daddy, you can bring a photo of me. I'm really busy recently."
"Well, you two take good care of yourselves at home."
Meng Beichen warned him not to force his son at all.
Han Yixing, on the other hand, asked worriedly: "Is this good?"
"It doesn't matter, my daughter and son, I will never force them to do anything they want to do."
He knows the pain of being forced. He has been forced since he was a child.
"Daddy is mighty!"
Han Xiaorou smiled and rolled her eyes, stood up and helped him pick up the food.
Meng Xingchen's performance was not as obvious as hers, but he nodded and said, "Daddy said it, I understand."
In other words, he will not force his future son.
The geology and archeology he is studying now is unacceptable to many people.
Han Yixing was a little touched by what he said. She turned around and took a deep look at him. She really felt very happy. It turns out that life is nothing but joys and sorrows.[
When Han Xiaorou was halfway through eating, the phone rang.
It was an unfamiliar number, and she would normally ignore it. She was in a good mood today, so she picked it up at the table.
"Is it Miss Han? We are at the Cafiluo Club, and there is a gentleman who drank too much..."