Overwhelming ladies: Poor young wives come to flop

Although most of the people sitting next are married people, there are still a few who have given birth to girls. Therefore, as one of the hosts of the Hundred Days Banquet, Maruko, with the halo bonus of "little princess", has become the most beautiful girl in the world. The one that gets the most attention.

She giggled and sat on Zhao Qingluo's lap, holding a rattle in her fleshy little hand, she was not afraid to meet strangers, but would reach out to grab them, her delicate face was full of joy.

"Little Maruko is so cute, like a little princess." Lin Wan sat next to Zhao Qingluo, looked at her with her chin in her hand, and sighed when she thought about the one she gave birth to before: "Oh, I want to give birth too. A daughter, white and tender, still very soft, so cute."

Zhao Qingluo pursed her lips and smiled softly, squeezed Xiaowanzi's hand, and got a curious look from her daughter: "What are you in a hurry for? You're already married anyway, so you can work hard to have one if you want."

Lin Wan had a bitter face: "But giving birth is so painful, I think I'm going to die just once, let alone a few more times."

She blinked, took a rattle for Xiaowanzi to play with, curled her lips, thinking that if she gave birth to a little boy next time, she would have to do it again.

After all, there are no rules for giving birth to a child, and it cannot be said that if a boy is born this time, it will definitely be a girl next time. If so, Lin Wan shuddered, feeling that it would really hurt to death.

The chat between the two came to an end quickly, and after a while, many people came to congratulate Zhao Qingluo, she always smiled with her mouth curled up, and only a few people she knew very well would reply softly.

During this period, Maruko, who was a girl, received a lot of attention in particular.

In addition, although she is small, she has a fair and clean face, such a icy and cute appearance, and she is also very close to people. Without any surprise, she instantly melted everyone's hearts.

Little Baozi was not crying or fussing. He didn't care about what happened to his sister. He was holding a toy in the shape of a duck in his hand, and his eyes were rumbling around. Although he was not as lively as his sister, But it is definitely with cute children.

Those who passed by were unsurprisingly full of praise.

In China, after the pleasantries, of course it's time to eat.

The space at home is large enough, and there are not many people invited, so Zhao Qingluo finally decided to hold a banquet at home.

Plates of exquisite dishes were put on the table, and antique plates were piled up, and everyone who sat there was smiling. No matter what they were thinking, they still gave the host face in terms of etiquette.

A meal, cups of wine interlaced, laughing and feasting.

Zhao Qingluo looked at this scene with a little sigh, only felt that she had gone through so many things, but in the end what she missed the most was the scene of having a meal with He Meimei and her family.

She picked up the wine glass with a smile, and made a toast to all the people present. Halfway through the toast, Yue Tingcheng grabbed her wrist by the side.

Zhao Qingluo turned her head to look, and saw that his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was struggling with some important problem, so she couldn't help but lowered her head, touched the corner of his mouth lightly, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Yue Tingcheng frowned firmly: "This wine has a high alcohol content, don't drink it, I'll replace you."

Zhao Qingluo's heart warmed up.

However, alcohol must be drunk, today is such a special day, no matter how you say it, you have to indulge yourself, even if you are really drunk, it doesn't matter.

What's more, although the alcohol content is high, there is only a sweet fruity taste in the mouth, which is not as serious as Yue Tingcheng feared.

At least Zhao Qingluo knew very well that she was still conscious, which meant that the wine was not as terrible as Yue Tingcheng thought.

She patted the back of his hand as he was holding her comfortingly, and said with a smile: "It's okay, this wine is not very high."

Then continue to toast with everyone one by one.

When the people with sharp ears heard their conversation, they couldn't help winking, and their faces were full of jokes, which made the people on the side half puzzled, half puzzled, and very inexplicable.

After being explained what happened, everyone suddenly realized, and finally infected the din of the house, making Zhao Qingluo feel a little uncomfortable.

"Mr. Yue, are you still so affectionate even though you're married?"

Someone on the side asked with a smile.

Yue Tingcheng took a sip of his wine before raising his head: "I care about her, does it have anything to do with whether we get married?"

These words instantly exploded the already lively seats, everyone was clamoring to respect Yue Tingcheng's wine, some people joked that he is a strict wife, and some even teased Xiaowanzi and Baozi in the distance: "Oh, Your father will only listen to your daughter-in-law, so don't do this, you must have your own opinions."

Facing these narrow words, Zhao Qingluo and Yue Tingcheng smiled.

Gradually, everyone's attitude became less enthusiastic.

A meal can only be eaten completely.

The two then took out the cake specially customized for the two children.

Because it is only a full moon, it is not exaggerated that there are people who see "Happy Birthday" on it. The designer is very creative. After knowing that it is a full moon banquet, he specially made two white and fat little dolls on it. The eyebrows and eyes are very delicate.

Zhao Qingluo and Yue Tingcheng each held the hands of their children, gently cut open the cake, and after feeding them a few symbolic mouthfuls, sent the two little ones back to the house.

Children's intestines and stomachs are still very fragile. Things like cream are too greasy for them. Eat less to taste the taste, but eat more, it will definitely be harmful.

Everyone knows this question, and they are very tactful and didn't ask it.A group of people ate, drank and played until eight o'clock in the evening, and then reluctantly went back.

In the end, there were only a few people Zhao Qingluo played best with.

Bai Huahua stood in front of Wanzi's crib, looking at the child's peaceful sleeping face, he couldn't help showing envy, and sighed: "The child is so cute."

"That's because you haven't seen them being mischievous and not sleeping during the day." Zhao Qingluo finished seeing off the guests, beat her sore shoulders, and walked slowly from the door: "Speaking of which, you like children, so you can give birth to one yourself." Ah, when the time comes, you can play however you want."

Bai Huahua burst out laughing: "It's still playing, children are not toys. Besides, even if I really want to give birth, I have to find someone who is willing to be with me."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Qingluo looked at her winkingly: "Why not? They are waiting for you there, but you just don't let go!"

Bai Huahua's face turned red with a brush.

Zhao Qingluo sighed, she could feel that Bai Huahua was interested in Qi Dong, but she had concerns for some reasons, so she never agreed to him.

Otherwise, a girl's attitude towards someone she doesn't like and keeps dangling in front of her is definitely not as tolerant as Bai Huahua's attitude towards Qi Dong.

Sure enough, Bai Huahua didn't say anything this time, and silently expressed his attitude that he didn't want to talk any more.

The atmosphere between the two was a little stagnant, Bai Huahua was silent for a while, then continued to look down at Xiaowanzi.

Zhao Qingluo saw that she seemed to be playing seriously, stood up, and walked out lightly.

She wanted to ask Qi Dong what he planned for the matter between him and Bai Huahua now.

"How did you plan? It's not like that. There is no other way except to pester her. I hope that Huahua will let her go sooner. The two of us have really wasted too much time."

Qi Dong stood in the back villa, facing Zhao Qingluo's question, he couldn't help but smile wryly.

Zhao Qingluo observed carefully, and found that apart from the regret on his face, he didn't have any worries or anxiety at all. It couldn't help but understand it. It seemed that Qi Dong was also aware of Bai Huahua's problem.

Now the sky has been filled with a layer of black, and there are few stars at night, so Zhao Qingluo looked up, and all she saw was a dark night sky.

"Aren't you going to tell her clearly?"

she asked quietly.

When Qi Dong heard the words, a dazed look flashed across his face, and he replied: "I thought my attitude was already very clear, even she knew it herself."

Zhao Qingluo shook her head, with an expression of seeing through the vicissitudes of life: "It's different. You think that everyone knows your thoughts, so you don't need to say it openly. But we girls are different. We pay attention to the sense of ceremony. You maintain the present Even if Huahua really has feelings for you, she would never tell you."

As she spoke, she observed Qi Dong's expression.

Seeing the pensive look on that face, she breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to say: "And you see, you don't know, even if Huahua wants to be with you, she can't. How can the other party not confess?" , she came over in a hurry and said, 'I know you like me, and I like you too, shall we be together'? Girls are thin-skinned, don't you understand such things?"

Qi Dong pondered, only felt that what Zhao Qingluo said made sense.

He nodded, feeling that he really should fight for it.

It doesn't matter if he fails, he has a thick skin anyway, and he can keep chasing after him, but what if he succeeds?What if Bai Huahua actually had the slightest bit of meaning for him?

As I said before, if he really didn't confess his love and wasted so much time together, what a pity would it be?

Qi Dong nodded, his gaze firm.

"Well, I understand what you said. I'll go to Huahua right now and talk to her clearly."

Without waiting for Zhao Qingluo's response, he quickly walked into the room.

Zhao Qingluo was left to touch her nose hesitantly, feeling extremely embarrassed.

She was not Bai Huahua, how could she understand her mentality so perfectly, but she also felt that the relationship between the two was too procrastinated, so she wanted to reach out to help them.

Moreover, Huahua is definitely not without feelings for Qidong at all.

Zhao Qingluo thought with a guilty conscience.