Shen Weiyi was taken aback for a mont, noting that the other person didn’t seem much older than herself and completely not looking like she has a son as old as Sheng Ting.
However, she thought about how people wouldn’t guess that she and Shen Juanzhi were father and daughter when they went out together.
She then relaxed.
It was Situ Jing who, smiling with curved eyes, said, "This child, such a sweet talker!"
Shen Weiyi: ?????
She quickly realized what had happened and blushed.
"Auntie, I didn’t an to!"
She was just surprised, not intending to start calling her mom.
Situ Jing, seeing her embarrassed look, couldn’t hold back and burst into laughter: "I’m just teasing you, but as a mother of two naughty boys, I do wish I had a daughter to call mom."
Shen Weiyi finally let out a breath she had been holding and awkwardly tugged at her lips, then politely greeted, "Hello, auntie."
"Co on in!" Situ Jing warmly took her hand and invited her inside.
Little Douding, standing nearby, wasn’t happy about this, threw himself to hug Shen Weiyi’s leg, and loudly said, "Sister was invited by Little Bao, none of you are allowed to steal her from him."
Just as Little Douding finished speaking, a crisp laugh echoed from inside the house: "Let us see what the guest personally invited by Little Bao looks like."
There seed to be about four or five pairs of guests in the house, with several children of varying ages. On the sofa, there was soone who looked about her age playing video gas.
Shen Weiyi glanced over and spotted several familiar faces.
The woman who had spoken earlier eyed Shen Weiyi, then smilingly said to Mrs. Sheng beside her, "Ah Jing, could this be your future daughter-in-law? Ah Tin has good taste; his girlfriend is really pretty."
"You’ve misunderstood; we aren’t" Shen Weiyi hastily waved her hands. Heat rose again on her face.
She felt like she really shouldn’t have co today.
"The young lady is shy," the woman said with a hand over her mouth, giggling.
No, she was not, she really wasn’t.
Shen Weiyi was internally screaming!
Why couldn’t this misunderstanding be cleared?
However, staring at the woman, Shen Weiyi suddenly realized she was Lu He, the actress who had recently won the Hundred Flowers Award.
No wonder she looked familiar.
She had seen the movie for which the actress won the award and liked it a lot. She hadn’t expected to et her in person here.
And the man sitting on the sofa behind her seed to be the well-known painter Yu Yizhi, along with the famous businessman Shen Qian, who had appeared with Shen Juanzhi in business magazines. There were also a few other sowhat familiar faces; she just couldn’t recall their nas at the mont.
"Alright, be careful, or you’ll scare her away, and my son will have to compensate," Situ Jing gave her friend a stern look. It wasn’t clear to whom her son she was referring.
"Look how nervous you are, alright, alright, I know how precious your treasure is," Lu He replied with a smile.
Then she looked at Shen Weiyi again: "Your future mother-in-law is really overprotective."
Shen Weiyi: "I really am not..."
Lu He: "It’s all her fault for keeping things too confidential, never told us before, didn’t even prepare a gift for eting you, I will definitely make it up next ti."
Shen Weiyi: I keep saying I’m not!!!
Lu He: "Also, there’s the premiere of my new movie next month, let Ah Tin bring you along, I’ll reserve the best seats for you."
Shen Weiyi: "Thank you, Lu Yinhao."
Forget it!
Whatever!!!
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