If the time could be moved back ten minutes, Song Yiyi would definitely not have been so rude.

How could she forget that Gu Cheng was a gentleman.

He didn't let Cen Yue sit down to eat with him this time, and he had his own reasons.

Thinking of this, Song Yiyi glanced at Cen Yue.

Cen Yue looked at her calmly and raised his eyebrows slightly.

It seems that Cen Yue knows about it.

Didn’t he say that he and Gu Chengze have been partners for many years?

Is there anyone who would backstab his brothers like this?

Song Yiyi was just about to cover her stomach and pretend to be in pain to end this embarrassing situation.

I saw my old father's serious face, and then he put on a sincere smile and extended his hand and said, "Nice to meet you. I've heard Mengjun mention me before. I'm Song Yihui."

Song Yiyi was confused.

This plot doesn't go quite right.

One is the ex-husband and the other is the current husband. Shouldn't it be a scene where rivals meet and become extremely jealous of each other?

The two shook hands in a friendly manner and then started chatting with each other.

Cai Mengjun's expression was normal, with a gentle smile still on her lips.

Cen Yue's extra dishes were served quickly, and after Gu Heng and Song Hui were polite to each other, everyone started eating again.

At the square table, Gu Cheng sat on a stool on the other side of Song Yiyi's left.

The adults were chatting, but the topics were all of no interest to her.

Song Yiyi picked up a piece of golden brown chicken and put it into Gu Chengze's bowl.

Gu Chengze glanced sideways and curled his lips at Song Yiyi.

Seeing that he could still laugh, Song Yiyi felt much more relieved.

When she went to pick up some food again, she saw the beef being taken away by Cen Yue who was standing next to her with one chopstick.

Song Yiyi: “…”

Forget it, maybe he just happened to like the same piece of meat as me, no wonder.

But after the dishes she wanted to pick up were taken away by Cen Yue three times in a row, Song Yiyi became upset.

She held the empty bowl and glared at Cen Yue through the gap.

Cen Yue seemed to be completely oblivious and was just leisurely eating the spoils he had snatched.

Song Yiyi took a deep breath.

She put down her bowl and chopsticks and suddenly stood up, "Dad, Mom, Uncle, I'll pour you some tea!"

Song Yiyi picked up the kettle with a smile.

He thought that Cen Yue would fall to the ground at the other end of the bench due to sudden surprise, but that did not happen.

After Song Yiyi poured the water, she sat down and pretended to glance at it casually.

Wow, this guy squats while eating!

Song Yiyi was also speechless.

As the dinner was coming to an end, Song Yiyi suddenly felt something was wrong.

She was just pretending to have a stomachache.

I didn't expect that it would really hurt now, in waves.

Soon, Song Yiyi realized something was wrong.

This is... this familiar warm feeling...

Song Yiyi stood up from the stool with a bang, and everyone at the table looked at her.

Song Hui also stopped talking to Gu Heng.

Song Yiyi forced a smile and said, "Everyone, eat first. I'll be out for a while."

Cai Mengjun wanted to go out with her, but Gu Cheng stood up first.

"Mom, I'll go."

Song Yiyi went to a public restroom and found that she was having her period.

She was somewhat at a loss.

There aren't convenience stores everywhere these days where she can buy sanitary napkins.

Toilet paper is precious.

What's more, we are outside now and there is no toilet paper!

Song Yiyi felt a wave of pain in her stomach.

As enjoyable as it was to eat popsicles and rice at noon, I feel as desperate now.

After a while, a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead.

There were footsteps outside the public toilet, and Cai Mengjun's voice came: "Yiyi, are you in there? I'm your mother."

Song Yiyi, as if grasping at a life-saving straw, quickly said, "I'm here."