Before lunch was served, the housekeeper came to call Mingdai.
"Miss Ming, lunch is about to begin. You may go to the dining room now."
Mingdai stood up.
"And what about them?"
The butler chuckled, "They've already taken their seats."
When Mingdai arrived at the restaurant, she indeed saw Mo Yumei and her daughter, along with Qin Weiwei, already sitting at the table chatting and laughing.
"You've sat down so early."
Mingdai smiled and went over to find the furthest seat to sit down.
Mo Qingying couldn't stand any of Ming Dai's sarcasm and immediately retorted.
"Unlike some people, who, even when the meal is almost ready, still have to be invited like Empress Dowager Cixi."
"Qingying".
Mo Yumei glared at her daughter, feigning displeasure, "You have no sense of propriety."
Mo Qingying gave a cold snort.
There was no one else at the table. After all, if there were any members of the He family present, Qin Weiwei probably wouldn't be sitting at this table.
How was the visit?
Hearing the servants carrying lunch toward them, Mingdai looked up and met Qin Weiwei's gaze.
He asked with a smile, "Are you satisfied?"
"What can you do about whether you're satisfied or not?"
Mo Qingying is like a thorn in the side; she always argues with whatever Ming Dai says.
"Besides, I invited Weiwei here. Whatever her impressions of the visit, you have no right to ask or listen to them."
"How could I not be qualified?"
Mingdai was very puzzled. "Am I not part of this family too? When guests come to visit, shouldn't I do my best to be a good host?"
"Forget it, what kind of landlord are you? If it weren't for my brother, do you think you could even step into this place?"
Mo Qingying's aversion to Mingdai had reached an extreme level.
Mingdai admitted with a hint of regret, "That's true, I benefited from your brother's fame."
These words didn't convey any gratitude at all; instead, they were full of sarcasm.
Mo Qingying was about to explode like a firecracker.
"There are guests here, what are you two doing? This is outrageous."
Mo Yumei appropriately demonstrated her demeanor as an elder.
"Don't let Vivi laugh at you."
He gave Qin Weiwei a helpless smile and said, "Don't mind it."
She pretended as if Mingdai really didn't know Qin Weiwei was Mo Tingchuan's mistress.
I don't know if the mother and daughter felt awkward, but Mingdai really wanted to laugh.
Qin Weiwei obediently shook her head, gentle and sensible, appearing as if she didn't care about anything.
Lunch was plentiful; the butler always takes great care in this regard.
Mo Qingying stood up to serve Qin Weiwei soup, and after serving it, she gave Ming Dai a provocative smile.
Mingdai had been married into the Mo family for three years, and she had never actually enjoyed Mo Qingying's services.
It's just a bowl of soup; it's not like she can't serve herself.
Qin Weiwei silently drank her soup without saying a word.
"Weiwei, eat more."
Mo Yumei also served food to Qin Weiwei, intentionally doing so for Ming Dai's benefit.
Mingdai ignored it.
Qin Weiwei's bowls were piled up like a small mountain, and she glanced awkwardly at Ming Dai.
Mingdai smiled calmly, "Go ahead and eat it, it's all from the heart."
Qin Weiwei gripped her chopsticks tightly, unsure of what to say.
Mo Yumei and her daughter deliberately provoked Mingdai by using Qin Weiwei, and Qin Weiwei was not unaware of it.
"Weiwei, just ignore her."
Mo Qingying felt that Mingdai had ill intentions and rolled her eyes at Mingdai.
Since Mingdai was poisoned by Chinese medicine, Mo Yumei and her daughter's dislike for her has reached a point where even superficial politeness is no longer enough.
But this is even better. Everyone has torn off their masks and no one will tolerate the other. Without pretense, any way of getting along will be pleasant.
Mingdai was quite pleased with herself and enjoyed the meal.
Lunch was only halfway through when Mo Tingchuan suddenly burst in with hurried steps.
When he saw Qin Weiwei was also there, his face immediately turned terrifyingly dark.
"elder brother."
Feeling guilty, Mo Qingying automatically stood up and greeted someone.
What brings you here?
Mo Yumei was a little surprised.
But she quickly smiled and asked, "You haven't had lunch yet, have you? We can eat together."
Qin Weiwei was a little flustered. She put down her chopsticks and looked at Mo Tingchuan anxiously.
Mingdai seemed not to see Mo Tingchuan come in and continued drinking her soup.
Mo Tingchuan's expression kept changing until he finally reached Mingdai's side.
He looked down and asked, "Have you finished eating?"
Mingdai was very impatient with him interrupting her, and pointed at Qin Weiwei.
"Why don't you worry about your sweetheart first?"
Qin Weiwei bit her lip tightly, her expression becoming increasingly tense.
Mo Tingchuan's expression became even more frightening.
He reached out and stopped Mingdai's hand, which was about to pick up some food. "Don't eat yet, I have something to tell you."
Mingdai withdrew her hand, thought for a moment, and put down her chopsticks.
He nodded slowly and deliberately. "Okay, go ahead and say it."
"Let's talk outside."
Mo Tingchuan was getting anxious and grabbed Mingdai's wrist. "Let's go."
Mingdai then raised her eyes and looked at him indifferently.
"Aren't you going to ask your sweetheart first?"
"She is not."
Mo Tingchuan denied it directly and pulled Mingdai up with force.
Mingdai looked at Qin Weiwei.
Qin Weiwei's face had turned deathly pale.
"Brother, how could you say that!"
Mo Qingying spoke out in defense of Qin Weiwei.
She was furious.
"Do you think denying it now will change anything? You clearly like Weiwei, why are you..."
"Shut up!"
Mo Tingchuan glared fiercely at his sister.
"Did you send her?"
Mo Qingying was startled.
"Brother, what are you doing? I... I just let her come over for a visit, and maybe relax a bit. She's always spending all her time..."
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