The three of them were chatting in the study together. Ning Yue and his elder brother discussed the winery. Wen Chanjuan listened quietly. Seeing that Yuchi Qiming's cup was empty, she got up to pour water. Before she knew it, Yuchi Qiming drank several glasses of water.

Ning Yue held back her laughter. The way the two got along was really special, but she could also see that the eldest brother was trying to adapt to Wen Chanjuan as much as possible. This was a good phenomenon.

The sky gradually darkened. Ning Yue looked at her watch and muttered, "Why haven't Chengyi come back yet? I'm hungry, call him."

Only then did Yuchi Qiming notice that there was an extra telephone on the desk: "When did I press it?"

"A few days ago, I applied for installation with the winery. I have been staying at home for a lot of time recently and have a phone number, which is much more convenient."

Yuchi Qiming nodded.

Ning Yue called Song Chengyi's office, and he quickly answered it, saying that he still had some work and was not finished. He expected to go home until eight o'clock, so he asked her to have dinner first and not be hungry.

Ning Yue was indeed hungry. Thinking that my elder brother was busy with tasks during this period, he must have a hard time eating and sleeping, so he suggested going to the restaurant to have dinner first.

When Qiao Zhilan saw Yuchi Qiming coming back, she smiled and said, "Qi Ming came here while smelling it? Chaoyang bought a wild goat meat with his legs this morning, and took it at noon, saying that Lao He would make hot pot for everyone."

"My lamb hot pot? Well, lamb hot pot and winter are the best match!" said Ning Yue.

Qiao Zhilan said, "Are you hungry? I made millet porridge and I will give you a bowl of stomach first. I called Ruoshuang. She said she and the leader didn't come until eight o'clock, so we have to eat later."

"My parents are here too?"

"Come on, there are good things here, how can we lose our in-laws and the others? I also called your sister-in-law's parents, but they took Jingxian out for a trip."

"Jingxian is only three years old? Just go out for a trip with her? Besides, how inconvenient is it to take care of a child?"

"I said the same, but Huijun said that children should walk more and look more to broaden their horizons."

"Haha, this artist is an artist, which is different from us ordinary people. However, I quite agree with Aunt Guo and others' concepts. Reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles!" Ning Yue said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, there are many customers now. You can go upstairs to sit in the private room. I'll ask Xiuxiu to bring you millet porridge."

Wen Chanjuan smiled and said, "Aunt Qiao, I don't want it anymore. I'm not hungry. I want to keep my stomach and eat mutton!"

"Okay, then I won't serve you millet porridge."

It was getting darker and the guests were almost gone. Song Chengyi and his father-in-law and mother-in-law came back together. He was very happy to see that Yuchi Qiming was back.

Chaoyang, Sunset, Gu Yichen, Wang Xunda and others also came. There was a large table of people around the steaming mutton hotpot, talking and laughing.

Ning Yue sat next to her mother, next to her was Song Chengyi, next to Song Chengyi was Yuchi Qiming, and next to Yuchi Qiming was Wen Chanjuan.

Everyone here knows that Wen Chanjuan likes Yuchi Qiming. Looking at the posture, they all think, Wen Chanjuan is so safe that the clouds are clear and the sun is rising? But it's also good. Someone finally wants it for a thousand-year-old bachelor.
Chapter completed!