"Oh! My hand slipped!" Jian Yuwei's expression changed slightly.
"I'm sorry! Mom, I accidentally broke that hairpin, so I asked Hao to help me repair it." She didn't say that Gu Qianyu stepped on the hairpin and took the blame on herself.
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She did this because she didn't want Jian Yuwei to be irritated when she heard Gu Qianyu's name.
"Well!" Jian Yuwei put down the bowl and chopsticks and stood up, "I'm done eating. I'm going back to the room first."
After hearing this, Xia Yucheng was about to stand up, but was stopped by Feng Hao. Then he turned around and asked the maid to help Jian Yuwei back to the room.
The maid nodded in agreement and went over to hold Jian Yuwei's arm.
Seeing them walking out of the restaurant, Xia Yucheng said angrily: "What's wrong? Why don't you let me take mom back to her room?"
"Have a good meal!" Feng Hao said, and put some vegetables in the bowl for her.
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After dinner, Feng Hao went to the study and said there was a video conference. Xia Yucheng went to Jian Yuwei's room and ordered eye drops for her.
"Chengcheng, take me for a walk in the garden!" After resting for a while, Jian Yuwei slowly stood up and said.
"Okay! There is a glass flower house over there in the garden. It is like spring all year round and there are many precious flowers. I will take you there to see it."
Jian Yuwei reached out to hold Xia Yucheng's arm and stood up: "Let's go!"
The glass greenhouse is in the back garden, and it is surrounded by pink and water-red English roses. It is very beautiful.
Entering the flower room, there are precious flowers from all over the place arranged in an orderly manner, all blooming brilliantly, exuding a refreshing floral fragrance.
In the center of the flower room, there is a soft rattan couch and two rattan armchairs, both covered with thick floral cushions.
On the small rattan table in the middle, there is a set of exquisite tea sets and several books and magazines.
"Mom, sit down." Xia Yucheng helped Jian Yuwei sit down in the armchair, and then put the magazine into the cabinet under the table. She usually likes to take a nap here, so the servants will prepare some magazines, books and tea.
Leave it here.
She poured a cup of tea and handed it to Jian Yuwei: "It's made with roses and chrysanthemums mixed together. Chrysanthemums clear the liver and improve eyesight. You can drink it."
Jian Yuwei took the tea cup and looked at it. The white porcelain cup had gilt patterns on it. It looked like it was not a cheap product.
"It's quite quiet here," she said, taking a sip of scented tea, looking around, surrounded by flowers, and couldn't help but smack her tongue, it was such a joy!
Xia Yucheng also sat down in the armchair, drinking tea while trying to find a topic.
"Chengcheng, I'm not telling you that you are not worthy of him!" Jian Yuwei said bluntly.
"Mom, when my brother and Wan'er come back from the United States, do you think we should go to Wan'er's house to visit her parents? Their marriage should be arranged sooner rather than later. My brother is already twenty-eight. Don't you want to have a grandson sooner?"
Xia Yucheng quickly found a topic that they were all interested in to avoid Jian Yuwei's pursuit.
"That's true," Jian Yuwei immediately forgot about her squeeze on Xia Yucheng. "Wan'er's family is in the countryside. I heard her say that the road is not easy to walk. Your brother can't drive. When the time comes..."
"It doesn't matter, the driver is easy to find."
Suddenly, an idea flashed in Jian Yuwei's mind: "How about? Let Mr. Feng go with you, then your brother will also have face!"
"Him?" Xia Yucheng was silent. Feng Hao went, in what capacity and name? Moreover, this matter seemed to have nothing to do with him, so how could he go?