Chen Meiling smiled and looked at Ye Xinhua and said, "Madam Zhan, you don't know anything. It was your daughter-in-law who helped me take the pulse, and I realized that I was pregnant. Moreover, thanks to the prescription for prescriptions for me for my pregnancy, I was very stable in my pregnancy. When I went to the hospital for examination, the doctor was shocked and said that I could still maintain my pregnancy so well at this age. Ruoyan, thank you so much."

As she said that, she looked at Jiang Ruoyan with gratitude again, "I have always wanted to find an opportunity to come to the door and thank you in person, but I'm so embarrassed to have been delayed in preparing for this charity party during this period."

"No, the doctor's parents' hearts. However, I still want to remind you that although your fetal appearance is very stable now, after all, you still have to pay attention to rest and not be too tired."

"I know, our old Zhao said the same thing. After finishing this charity party, I will wait for the baby to be born at home."

Ye Xinhua, who was standing beside him, saw the two of them chatting with each other, and now he became even more curious.

She looked at Jiang Ruoyan and asked, "What the hell is going on?"

"It's a coincidence that I went to Gong'er's house to visit Gong'er Er's family that day and met Aunt Chen. But I didn't expect that she was the Mrs. Zhao who you mentioned."

Chen Meiling smiled and explained, "It's also my fault. I was so happy to know that I was pregnant at that time and forgot to introduce myself, haha... Oh, by the way, Mrs. Zhan, I heard that you have a granddaughter and you haven't had to congratulate you yet."

"Happy together."

"Oh, I don't know if the boy or girl in my belly is..." Chen Meiling touched her slightly raised belly and sighed: "Hey, no matter whether it's boy or girl, it's always better than the boy or girl. I'm almost angry with him."

When Chen Meiling thinks of her son who only knows how to eat, drink, play and play with women, she has a headache.

Ye Xinhua smiled meaningfully and comforted: "You, don't be too angry. After becoming a mother, you will know that these children are here to collect debts."

"Haha... I don't agree with you. My son is not here to collect debts."

Suddenly, a sarcastic and provocative voice sounded behind them.

Several people turned their heads at the same time and saw a graceful and luxurious woman wearing a purple-red long skirt and wearing a marten slowly walked over.

This person is Ding Jiamei, who has always been incompatible with Ye Xinhua.

Beside her was her precious son, Gong Chenyu.

When Gong Chenyu saw Jiang Ruoyan, his eyes suddenly shone and he shouted happily, "Xiao Yanyan, long time no see..."

At this time, Zhan Jingwang had already followed Zhan Chengxiang to deal with the prince of M country.

If he were present, he would definitely tear Gong Chenyu's skin.

Jiang Ruoyan replied with a smile on her face: "We are not that mature, so we don't need to see each other often."

"Oh, Xiao Yanyan, I don't like to listen to you when you say that." Ding Jiamei frowned, "Our Chen Yu likes you so much. He has gone to work for you. This is the first time my son has grown up so hard for a woman."

"Ha! I'm so drunk. What's the point of showing off such a thing?" Ye Xinhua smiled coldly, with disdain on his face. "A good man, in his twenties, he is not doing his job properly, and he is normal to make progress for a woman. It's really a big laugh."

"You! Ye Xinhua! Who are you talking about sarcastically here?"

"Isn't this obvious to me who I said? Do you still need to ask? Is it difficult for you to use?"

Ding Jiamei gritted her teeth and replied, "You are not good at brain power! You can tell that you are so sarcastic when you speak every day."

"Okay, mom, don't be angry anymore, you can easily grow wrinkles when you are angry." Gong Chenyu, who was standing beside him, quickly comforted him.

Ding Jiamei's mood improved, "Well, my son is still caring. Although my son is not as good as some people, my family is not short of money. The most important thing is that my son is humane, unlike some people, he is cold and like an ice cube."

As she said that, she looked at Jiang Ruoyan again, "Little Yanyan, aunt really feels sorry for you. What kind of life do you live like a beautiful girl? It must be very uncomfortable to have such a husband and such a mother-in-law, right? Otherwise, you can reconsider it and marry into our Gong family!"

The people around, including Chen Meiling, were shocked.

This is a blatant robber of his daughter-in-law, it's so daring!

Everyone's eyes were turned to Jiang Ruoyan, looking forward to her reaction.

Jiang Ruoyan's face remained unchanged, and she held Ye Xinhua's hand intimately, and said with a smile: "Mrs. Gong, I think you have misunderstood. My husband and I have a good relationship with my mother-in-law. Also, I am a person with a moral bottom line. I hope you don't say such uncomfortable words in the future."

No matter how unhappy she had with Ye Xinhua before.

However, Jiang Ruoyan can still distinguish between relatives and distantness. At critical moments, she also knows that the gun is consistent with the outside world.

Ye Xinhua also had the same idea.

She held Jiang Ruoyan's hand and looked at Ding Jiamei with provocative eyes, "You miscalculated. My relationship with my daughter-in-law is good. I said you are really idle enough. You can't look forward to others' good every day. You want your daughter-in-law so much, so let your son find you. Anyway, he has many women, so you can choose slowly."

"Ye Xinhua, don't bully people too much, I..."

As the hostess, Chen Meiling naturally couldn't let the charity party end before it even started. Seeing that Ding Jiamei was about to start, she immediately seized the opportunity, grabbed her, and said with a smile: "Mrs. Gong, I suddenly remembered that I bought a painting some time ago. Aren't you a master of painting? Otherwise, help me identify it, how about it?"

Ding Jiamei just likes to be held by others.

Now someone has given her a happy moment and brought her a step forward, but she has stopped taking it.

"Okay, since Mrs. Zhao has spoken, of course I have to give this face."

Before leaving, she glared at Ye Xinhua specifically, "Hmph, I don't have the same knowledge as you, Chen Yu, go and go to see the painting with my mother."

However, Gong Chenyu obviously wanted to look at Jiang Ruoyan a few more times, "Mom, I can't understand paintings, why don't you go by yourself, I want to stay here for a while."

How could she, a mother-in-law, not understand her son’s thoughts?
Chapter completed!