Chapter 974: Youâre My Little Darling (6)
However, due to Jing Muchenâs request, no one smoked. There were all kinds of wine bottles on the coffee table, as well as some pastries, snacks, fruits, and so on. The faint smell of wine floated in the room, and with the snow-covered snow dancing outside the window, the atmosphere was extremely good.
âSister-in-law, how about this yearâs festival⦠Have a small glass of your own to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance at a chance to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance at a chance to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance at a chance to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance at a chance to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance at a chance to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance to get a chance Han Zhen grabbed an empty glass and wanted to pour some red wine for Su Ruowan.
Before Jing Muchen could open his mouth, Jing Yanxi immediately said,â Wanwan is pregnant with a little brother. She canât drink.ââ
â..âHan Zhen was stunned. He looked at Jing Muchen and stammered,â Big Brother, Sister-in-law, sheâs pregnant again?â
Did it have to be so fast? He had just finished lamenting about the loss of his red packet, but he did not expectâ¦If his brotherâs second child was coming, would he have to prepare red packets for his birth, one-month-old, and one-year-old?
The others were also quite surprised. After all, they had never heard Jing Muchen mention it before. However, even though they were surprised, they still congratulated Jing Muchen and Su Ruowan sincerely.
Su Ruowan felt quite embarrassed. After all, she was less than three months pregnant, so other than her family, she had hidden it from everyone else.
However, Jing Muchenâs lips curled up and he said lightly and proudly,â You can start preparing the red packet for the birth. Thereâs no rush for the one-month red packet.ââ
â..âEveryone finally couldnât help but cough. It seemed that in the coming year, their wallets would shrink by quite a bit.
.
The Jing Family was in harmony, but the Shangguan Family was in chaos.
âHubby, can you hold this one againâ¦This box of Maotai was also moved to the trunk of the car.âZhao Xiali, who was wearing a red cashmere coat, pointed at a box of Maotai at the entrance and ordered.
Shangguan Li nodded. Wearing a suit and leather shoes, he bent down and panted heavily as he carried a box of Maotai and walked over to put it in the trunk of the car.
âYanyan, take a look. Is there anything else left behind?âZhao Xiali asked as she counted the gift boxes in the back of the car.
âYes, I donât think so.â Shangguan Yan was also dressed especially formally today. Although his foot injury had not fully recovered, he was dressed especially well. He even put some hair wax on his hair, making him look like a groom. The only thing missing was a â groom â fireworks on the pocket of his suit.
âAlright, letâs set off now.âZhao Xiali glanced at the time. It was already past nine oâclock.
Old Master Shangguan walked out of the living room in a dark red tunic suit.â Have you packed everything?â Can we go now?â
âThatâs enough, Dad. Come on in.âZhao Xiali helped Old Master Shangguan into the back seat of the car, then let Shangguan Yan sit in it.
After Zhao Xiali sat in the front passenger seat, Shangguan Li started the car and slowly drove out of the Shangguan residence.
Read latest Chapters at WuxiaWorld.Site Only
.
It was snowing all the way until they finally arrived at the unit building of the fashionable District. When they got out of the car and saw the five-story staircase, Shangguan Liâs old face couldnât help twitching.
Shangguan Yan got out of the car and said embarrassedly,â Dad, I forgot to tell you. Liliâs house doesnât have an elevator.â
â..âShangguan Li glared at Shangguan Yan. If he had known earlier, he would not have let the servants at home go home for the New Year. They were already so old, yet they still had to carry things up and down the stairs.
Fortunately, other than a box of Maotai and two boxes of health drinks, the other things were not heavy. Zhao Xiali and Old Master Jing carried a bag each and went up. Shangguan Li followed closely behind with the Maotai in his arms, while Shangguan Yan walked slowly at the back with his walking stick.