Chapter 851： Not like her own daughter at all

"Ms. Qin is from City F?" After ordering, Su Yiru also handed out the menu, smiling and talking.

"Yes."

Qin Youxuan didn't understand what she wanted to ask, but she responded indifferently without saying much.

"I have been fortunate enough to go there once, but I haven't looked back in many years." Su Yiru's voice was very soft, but she was indescribably lonely.

"It's been so many years, I want to do what it does." Ye Zhanxing, who has not spoken, suddenly raised his eyebrows and lowered his voice.

When Su Yiru saw that he was upset, she quickly became lonely and chuckled, "It's past, I don't know if it's getting older, I always like feelings."

"Mrs. Ye joked, you look very young, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have thought you had such a big daughter." Qin Youxuan suddenly said.

This sentence is the truth.

Su Yiru is well maintained.

is not particularly outstanding facial features, revealing softness.

The whole person exudes a noble temperament from the inside out, but it does not make people feel oppressive, but can't help but want to get close.

"What do you mean by this? Say I am not my mother's biological daughter?"

Ye Mingmei was excited at once.

He does not mean that.

Hearing this, Su Yiru frowned, and a faint light flashed across his face.

pressed Ye Mingmei’s hand, "Speak well, what are you doing when you are angry?"

"Mom, she is provoking our mother and daughter, not even you are helping me." Ye Mingmei squashed her mouth unhappily, acting like a half-year-old child at Su Yiru.

"Mingmei! Speaking is becoming less and less precise, Miss Qin is just joking, and has no intention of targeting you at all." Su Yiru patted the back of Ye Mingmei's hand, and her voice became severe.

Ye Mingmei withdrew her hand at once, and did not dare to say anything.

I just looked at the back of my hand being slapped red in grievance, biting his lip.

Originally hoped that Su Yiru would be there and someone could vent her anger.

The result is the first side, even Su Yiru favors Qin Youxuan.

"Fortunately, Mrs. Ye is a reasonable person, otherwise I really have no reason to say today." Qin Youxuan took the juice at hand and took a sip.

Su Yiru was taken aback, and then laughed out, “We only have a daughter, Mingmei. She has been spoiled since she was a child. Don’t worry about Miss Qin. Mingmei is just the eldest lady, and she has no malice.”

After all, mothers love their daughters.

Su Yiru still protects Ye Mingmei between the lines.

Qin Youxuan naturally understood that they were a family, and would not really count on Su Yiru to help herself. After a few words, she stopped talking.

Shan Hanjie and Ye Zhanxing talked a few things about official business. Women don’t understand this, so it’s not easy to interject.

Ye Zhanxing has always been unwilling to participate in the infighting of the Shan family, so he did not chat too deeply. As soon as the meal was served, both sides began to greet and eat.

Qin Youxuan likes spicy food, and has a preference for eating. Now it is in the United States. It is rare to see a table of authentic Sichuan food, and the index finger is moved.

Picking up the chopsticks, he attacked the spicy chicken in front of him.

Mapo tofu is also eaten bite by bite. The chili that was originally just a side dish has become her favorite.

Small mouth is hot and swollen, and he refuses to stop.

"Drink saliva, eat less chili, and try this." Shan Hanjie gave her chopsticks shredded fish-flavored pork.

The table was full of only a few dishes without chili, but Qin Youxuan did not move his chopsticks.

The spicy chopsticks stretched out wherever they were, almost forgetting that she was a pregnant woman.