"Well... Mingyuan, the wine is almost finished, shall we watch some TV?"
Under the threat of his wife's eyes, Fang Guoqing coughed twice and said to Fang Xiaole's third uncle Song Mingyuan with a smile.
"What are you watching on TV, brother-in-law? Just keep drinking!"
Song Mingyuan had just finished drinking the white wine in his glass, poured himself another glass, and then poured another glass for Fang Guoqing.
"Brother-in-law, I want to thank you and my second sister for helping Xiao Jiang so much over the years. Otherwise, how could he have found such a perfect daughter-in-law for our Fang family!"
Song Mingyuan stood up with the cup in his hand and said to Song Yan and his wife.
But although his voice was sincere, the show-off look on his face was equally obvious.
Song Mingyuan has always been like this. Whenever he has nothing to do, he likes to brag about how his son got admitted to a key university. He has been bragging about it for several years. This time, Song Jiang married a "rich lady", and he will probably brag about this for the rest of his life.
Fang Guoqing was used to it, so he picked up the cup and stood up without thinking much.
Song Yan's face looked a little ugly. She glanced at Song Jiang and his fiancée who were sitting next to Song Mingyuan.
The little girl looks well-behaved, dresses fashionably, and behaves quietly, perfectly fitting the image of "beautiful and virtuous" as described by Song Mingyuan.
Song Yan's face suddenly became even uglier. Before she could show off her son's career, Song Mingyuan showed off his daughter-in-law first.
This time, they failed to cross the tower and ended up being shown off!
Song Yan was furious, but facing a table full of people, she couldn't lose her temper on the spot, so she had to force a smile and stood up, holding up the cup and said:
"Seeing that Xiao Jiang is finally getting married, we are happy for him too. Come on, cheers!"
After saying that, he tilted his head back and drank the red wine in the glass, smacking his lips. Suddenly, he felt that this bottle of sweet red wine that cost more than 300 yuan was not sweet anymore.
"Yeah, now it all depends on Xiaole. I remember he'll be almost 30 in two years, so we have to hurry up."
Song Mingyuan said with a smile.
Song Yan suddenly felt a bitter taste in her mouth, but she still kept a smile on her face:
"No rush, no rush, young people should focus on their careers, right?!"
After saying that, he turned around and glared at Fang Guoqing, then stepped hard on him.
Fang Guoqing almost cried out, and quickly stood up and said loudly: "I want to watch TV!"
After saying that, he ignored the surprised looks of everyone at the table and quickly walked over to turn on the TV.
Before the guests arrived, Song Yan had switched the TV channel to Apple Channel, and now when she turned it on, it was naturally still Apple Channel.
On the screen, the second episode of "My Daughter" had just begun, and a clip of Lin Yao was being played.
Unlike the girl next door in the first episode, Lin Yao is currently filming a commercial for TFANY.
She wore a silver-white pleated long skirt, her long hair was tied up, her shoulders were half exposed, and a diamond necklace was worn around her white neck.
Her whole body seemed to be glowing, and even the sparkling diamond necklace could not cover up her radiance.
As soon as the TV was turned on, everyone at the table couldn't help but exclaim "Wow" when they saw such a stunning view.
Song Jiang's fiancée Wei Qian couldn't help but exclaimed, "Wow, so beautiful!"
Song Jiang was also a little lost in thought, and then he felt two scrutinizing gazes coming from the side. He quickly hugged Wei Qian and said against his will, "She's still not as pretty as you!"
Wei Qian then smiled with satisfaction, "Don't talk nonsense, she is the national goddess, how can I compare to her."
"Who is this girl? Why is she so pretty?" Song Wen, the eldest sister of the Song family, couldn't help but say.
The old lady, who is almost sixty years old, usually doesn't pay much attention to gossip. When she suddenly saw such a beautiful female star, she was stunned.
Song Mingyuan was quite fashionable and recognized her immediately. He said to Song Wen:
"Hey, big sister, this is Lin Yao, she's so famous. She's the one you guys danced to at night. What's her name?"
Wei Qian added sweetly, "Dad, it's called Calories."
"Oh yes, Calorie, you often play that song when you dance the Babang dance, it's sung by her." Song Mingyuan nodded and continued.
"Oh! Now that you put it that way, I understand!"
Song Wen turned her head to look at the screen in surprise, and suddenly felt that this fairy-like superstar became much more approachable.
"So it was her who sang it. The song is beautiful and she is pretty. This girl is really good."
"Yes, aunt, many people like her now, and cousin Xiaole is also her fan!" Song Jiang suddenly said.
Song Wen asked curiously, "Isn't Xiaole very busy at work?"
"You don't know, aunt." Song Jiang laughed:
"Last time, my cousin sent Lin Yao's photo to my second aunt, saying that Lin Yao was his girlfriend! I guess the image of a girlfriend in my cousin's mind is someone like Lin Yao."
Song Jiang was joking, but Song Yan felt a little uncomfortable listening to him. In order not to lose face, she couldn't help but tell him what her son had said to deceive her:
"Xiao Le later told me that he was just joking with me. He actually has a girlfriend and he will bring her back for the Spring Festival."
"Oh, Xiaole has a girlfriend too? Who is she? What does she do?"
Song Mingyuan drank another glass of wine and started shouting loudly when he heard this, as if he was very shocked that Fang Xiaole had a girlfriend.
The corner of Song Yan's mouth twitched. She raised her foot and stepped on the instep of Fang Guoqing who had just sat down, crushing it hard. Only then did she hold back her anger and forced a smile on her face:
"Xiao Le has been busy with his show recently and hasn't said much. You'll know when he comes back during the Spring Festival."
Song Mingyuan smiled and said, "Xiao Le is a handsome man who works in a big city. He must have found a good girlfriend, right, brother-in-law?"
Fang Guoqing grinned and said, "No, it's good enough for Xiaole to have a girlfriend. He's definitely not as good as Xiaowei."
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