"In Lang's house, if I ask you to sit down, who dares to ask you to stand?"
Lang Run finished speaking with an unclear tone, and glanced around at the people around him indifferently. After Zhen Nuanyang took her seat, he calmly sat next to her.
Zhen Nuanyang felt the unprecedented cold air pressure and hovered around her. Perhaps she was being stared at. The gaze made her feel a little uncomfortable. In the past, she came late to family dinners and entered the restaurant quietly.
I had to sit next to Lang Run. The others were talking about some topics. You would notice that there were not many people when she came. Often, as soon as she sat down, she would be attracted by the exquisite pastries on the plate in front of her.
Caught eyeballs.
The pastry chefs of the Lang family can make hundreds of delicious pastries that are never the same. Zhen Nuanyang has been able to eat delicious pastries every time in the twenty family banquets in the past five years, so every time she just sat down
Then she immersed herself in eating, and she didn't notice that while she was immersed in eating, the man next to her put all the pastries he liked on her plate.
She rarely had the opportunity to speak, because the people sitting next to her didn't talk much. They would often say "Well, well" after a meal, and the people sitting next to her didn't talk much.
She takes the initiative to talk to him because she probably knows his temperament. Just like Zhen Nuanyang, she is afraid of someone's eyes flying over if she talks too much.
So the meal was quite quiet.
Zhen Nuanyang couldn't help but raised his eyes and looked around casually. After finding Lang Run sitting down, the others also relaxed a little. The only thing that made Zhen Nuanyang squint his eyes and frown was the person standing opposite.
Lang Siyi's eyes were fixed on her with a haggard face, and it was impossible to tell what her emotions were.
It was Lang Qinglan's laughter that broke the deadlock, "Boy, my aunt's body is not as strong as it used to be. Oops, my legs are a little sore!"
The playful words of teasing coupled with Aunt Lang's movements of reaching out to rub her legs and waist were completely inconsistent with her image in an evening dress. Lang Zhengyan, who was sitting in the chair, glanced at his daughter and coughed lightly.
, this girl is becoming more and more unruly!
Aunt Lang's relaxed words made the atmosphere a little warmer. Aunt Lang was smiling at Zhen Nuanyang. Zhen Nuanyang had long liked this aunt who had an open-minded personality and was almost fifty years old but could still maintain her childlike innocence.
, A while ago, my aunt’s granddaughter was born, and she personally chose and gave her a gift.
Seeing Aunt Lang's smile at this time, Zhen Nuanyang also smiled slightly. Aunt Lang said but did not sit down directly. Instead, she winked at Zhen Nuanyang. Zhen Nuanyang could not understand it and only felt that it was Aunt Lang.
Her eyes twitched to indicate her to look at Lang Run.
Zhen Nuanyang understood, so many people were still standing!
She glanced at Lang Run next to her, and found that this man's gaze was distracted and fell on the dining table. He seemed to be more interested in the dishes on the dining table than the people around him who were still standing.
He didn't ask to sit down, but the others really just stood there!
Aunt Lang finally relaxed the atmosphere with a joke, but was ignored by this iceberg. It seems that the king of heaven is here, and you can't even think of sitting down if I don't speak!
Zhen Nuanyang thinks it’s no wonder that Lang Lao Er has such an arrogant temper. Look at his family values, I am second in the world, who dares to be first in the world?
This family concept is the source of his bad temper.
Zhen Nuanyang's hand under the table reached out and touched him without anyone noticing. At this time, Er Shao Lang took out a knife and fork to fork a piece of pastry on the plate in front of him, his eyes looking at the little boy.
He looked at the tiny patterns on the piece of mousse cake, as if he was studying whether the pattern suited his eyes. There was a strange touch on his thigh, and he lowered his eyes just in time to see Zhen Nuanyang next to him throwing it towards him.
gaze.
Zhen Nuanyang really glanced at him with her eyes. She didn't know which part of his lower body the hand under the table touched. In order to attract his attention, she stretched out her five fingers and grasped hard.
Langrun's hand that was forking pastries froze, his eyebrows furrowed quietly, he lowered his head and narrowed his eyes as he met hers.
Zhen Nuanyang didn't think about where she caught it. Anyway, it was a little soft. After grabbing it, it felt a little harder. She blinked at him.
At least you have done it, Gaodashang Leng Aodi, so you should be able to eat, right?
Lang Run's expression was very strange. His brows were furrowed and then frowned again. The fork he was holding for the pastry just hit a small cake, but his gestures were a little stiff. He frowned for the third time.
After that, he put the knife and fork in his hand heavily, and said with a strange expression, "Eat!"
"Now that everyone is here, let's start eating!" Mr. Lang took over the words, stretched out his hand and made a sit down gesture to the people standing on both sides of the table. The people who had been standing for so long could finally sit down, and they couldn't bear it.
I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart.
Before Zhen Nuanyang took her hand back, she felt his legs moving to the side. She looked at the people around her and finally sat down. She was about to breathe a sigh of relief when she heard a vicious voice in her ears, "Take your hands away."
!”
The voice was very low, but Zhen Nuanyang could hear the anger in his words.
Zhen Nuanyang frowned, and was startled by his sudden cold words that made him breath heavily.
It’s still exciting!
She is not someone like those in the Lang family who are so enslaved by family rules that they dare not sit down even if they ask you to stand.
Zhen Nuanyang grabbed her hand, and this one was even harder than the previous one. She vowed to wring out a piece of this weird-tempered man. He even occupied her bed last night, so she fell out so quickly.
No one recognizes anyone anymore.
Looking for death!
Langrun's face suddenly turned pale. If Zhen Nuanyang hadn't been so angry or if his head had been brighter, he would have noticed that the other person's legs could not help but tremble, while the man's upper body remained motionless.
There was actually cold sweat oozing out from my forehead.
"Zhen Nuanyang!" Lang Ershao's voice was almost suppressed and came out from between his teeth, and his eyes were almost narrowed into a thin line.
Only then did Zhen Nuanyang notice his expression, and immediately squeezed his hand under the table. It didn't feel right. Why did it become soft and hard again?
Zhen Nuanyang withdrew her hand with a swish, her eyes almost popped out, she reached out and grabbed the tablecloth lying on her knees and wiped her face!
In fact, she was covering her face, because when she suddenly realized that she had grabbed something, her face suddenly burst into flames!
She covered her face with a napkin, but her eyes were wide open. The color of her vision was the color of white cloth, and she could hear the sound of the surrounding silver tableware touching the porcelain plate. She covered her face and did not dare to let go, but
I knew very well that covering my face like this was not the solution, so I took a deep breath, then took another deep breath, and finally took the napkin away from my face. The gas that came out was like the white smoke rising from boiling water.
She took her hand back and expressed her temporary compromise. The move was a compromise, but Zhen Nuanyang was extremely unconvinced in her heart. This unconvincedness dispelled the shyness just now. The moment she pulled down the napkin, she turned to
He glared.
Do you really think of yourself as an emperor? Let so many people wait for you to open Chrysostom before eating. I will suffer this fate even if I eat a meal from your Lang family!
Divert your attention first!
Zhen Nuanyang glared at him and saw the small cakes on the plate in front of her that he had thrown into the plate with a movement when he just spoke. They were originally beautiful in shape, but he threw them into pieces without grace, and
I almost threw it off the plate.
This man, before he finished his bad temper, rushed directly to her!
After Lang Ershao almost growled, he quickly threw the cake in his hand onto Zhen Nuanyang's plate with a quick movement. His face turned red and white, which made Lang sitting opposite him
Auntie opened her eyes wide and looked.
The expressions of these two people are so strange!
It seems, well, the battle lasted for three hundred rounds??
Zhen Nuanyang and Lang Run looked at each other. Zhen Nuanyang buried his head and took a bite of the strangely shaped cake on the plate. He bit into it and felt that the smooth and soft texture was the same as the one he had just pinched.
That kind of softness, well, it’s the same thing but the same thing!
Zhen Nuanyang immersed herself in eating as usual, eating to relieve her embarrassment.
"Second brother!" Mr. Lang, who was at the head of the table, spoke softly. As soon as he spoke, everyone stopped, even if they just touched the tableware.
"Your sister, I have something to discuss with you today!" Mr. Lang said softly and glanced at Lang Siyi sitting next to him, indicating with his eyes that she could stand up and speak.
Zhen Nuanyang finally swallowed the cake in her mouth, and was about to take a sip of water to smooth her throat, when she saw that the people on the table had stopped moving, and her hand that wanted to grab the water glass had to be retracted, and the chair opposite made a sound
There was a slight movement, and Lang Siyi and Su Shaobai had already stood up.
"Run!" Lang Siyi stood up with a calm face, but Zhen Nuanyang found that her eyes did not dare to look directly at Lang Run. Lang Run, who was sitting next to her, was holding a goblet in her hand and shaking it gently.
As he stood, his face was no longer as pale and sweaty as before. At this moment, his eyes were as calm as water.
"I am pregnant!"
Zhen Nuanyang's eyes became strange. The silver fork in her hand froze for a moment, and her heart swelled. Why did this tone of voice make her feel uncomfortable?
And what did Langrun say to her this morning? She was asked to say that she was pregnant in front of everyone. However, before she thought about it, someone stood up and said, 'I am pregnant!'
"I had a miscarriage five years ago. I am already thirty-five years old. The doctor said that this child is hard to come by, so I want to-" Lang Siyi whispered, and Su Shaobai next to her stretched out his hand to support her, his eyes calm.
He had to look at Lang Run sitting opposite.
She wanted to keep the child, but because of the rules of the Lang family, the heirs of the Lang family were not married, and brothers and sisters of the same generation could not get married. The heirs of the Lang family had no children, and these brothers and sisters could not have children first. If she wanted to keep them, unless the Lang family
The heir agrees. If a child is born without the heir's consent, he will not be qualified to be named 'Lang', let alone inherit the Lang family's property one day. He will not be able to get even a penny!
Zhen Nuanyang understood, it was like issuing a birth certificate!
In fact, this is not a hard requirement. As long as you regard money as an external possession and do not use any resources of the Lang family, who will care whether you have children or not? But a child recognized by the Lang family has already had a fortune since birth.
Generous personal property, so this seemingly harsh ancestral precept is not so cold, it is just a condition. If you are willing to agree, just agree, no one will force you to accept it or not!
What are the prerequisites for keeping a child?
That is, get married!!
Zhen Nuanyang suddenly couldn't help but smile. She wasn't laughing at herself. She was laughing at the man beside her who was sitting calmly, laughing that she finally understood why he said that to herself this morning.
turn out to be----
There are so many people in the Lang family!
Her eyes were fixed on Lang Run's face, with cynicism and sarcasm in her eyes. When everyone else noticed the change in her face, she threw the knife and fork in her hand hard, and the silver fork hit it.
There was a sound of a porcelain plate, which shocked everyone else to look over, but Zhen Nuanyang stood up from the seat with a loud noise, pushed the chair, and walked straight towards the door without saying a word.
"Disgusting and full!"
－－－－－－－Hey, don't worry, there is an update below, I'll come as soon as I finish it——