Dinner time.
The atmosphere at the Shen family dinner table was fairly harmonious.
Shen Qinghe, the father of Shen, is attending an important international conference abroad, so he will not be here tonight.
Grandpa Shen was in a good mood and even opened a bottle of red wine that he had treasured for many years, which drew gasps from the people at the table.
"Honey, this fish looks good, you should try some!"
Jing Weiyang tried her best to please Shen Yu by serving him food, but the man remained indifferent, making her feel uneasy.
She was a little discouraged, poked at the white rice in her bowl, and looked a little aggrieved.
He was all smiles, but suddenly a piece of fish appeared in his bowl.
She was startled, and subconsciously looked up, only to meet a pair of eyes as cold as stars.
Didn't you say you wanted to eat fish?
Jing Weiyang blinked, then blinked again, a joyful light flashing in her beautiful eyes.
She quietly leaned close to the man's ear, rested her head on his shoulder, and softly asked, "Honey, are you not angry anymore?"
Her response was a barely audible snort from the man.
Jing Weiyang's big eyes darted around; this was no problem for her.
She shamelessly leaned closer and personally fed the man food. As soon as he looked down at her, she immediately gave him a fawning smile.
Shen Yu narrowed his eyes.
Little thing, you're pushing your luck.
Jing Weiyang tilted her head, smiling innocently as if she couldn't understand his meaning.
But we can't just let her hold it up like that forever, can we?
Shen Yu had no choice but to open her mouth and eat it, but just as she was about to take back her chopsticks, she suddenly mischievously bit down on them.
Seeing the girl staring wide-eyed in astonishment, a hint of a smile finally appeared in Shen Yu's cold eyes.
Seeing how hard she was working, he decided to reduce tonight's "punishment" by 0.001%.
Thinking this, Shen Yu finally showed his silly wife his first smile since dinner, and even imitated her, thoughtfully picking up food and feeding her:
"Come on, eat more vegetables, they're easy to digest," said Shen.Big Bad Wolf.WithNo Good Intentions.Yu.
“Mmm,” Jing Weiyang, the innocent, naive rabbit, nodded obediently, thinking: Shen Yu smiled, which should mean that this hurdle is over, right?
Hehehe, she's such a clever little devil.
The couple, each harboring their own secrets, surprisingly found themselves in harmony because they were unaware of each other's intentions, and the atmosphere was much better than at the beginning.
"Ah Yu and her husband have such a good relationship, it makes us old aunties so envious."
The unexpected compliment caused a slight pause in the atmosphere at the table, and everyone's eyes turned to look at it.
Jing Weiyang stiffened and subconsciously sat up straight. She originally thought that as long as she could appease Shen Yu, everything would be fine tonight, but she didn't expect to be pushed into the limelight as the night was drawing to a close.
"When are you two planning to have a child? This is the eldest grandson of the Shen family's eldest branch, and everyone is looking forward to it."
The speaker was Chen Yin. Normally, someone from a collateral branch of the family should have left at such a family gathering, but she shamelessly stayed.
Old Master Shen seemed intrigued as well, his eyes crinkling as he watched the two of them. He didn't speak, but someone else couldn't wait to speak:
"Yes, you've been married for almost two years, why is there still no sign of a baby? If you need a doctor, your third aunt knows quite a few famous doctors in this field."
The speaker was Shen Yu's third uncle, Shen Xiyu's philandering father.
Jing Weiyang tried to keep smiling, but her fingers gripping the knife and fork tightened slightly.
She and Shen Yu had never discussed the issue of having children.
As if on cue, they both felt that this topic was not suitable for the two of them.
Being laid bare and exposed to everyone's scrutiny at this moment, even she, who never thought her marriage would last, felt somewhat embarrassed and ashamed.
She couldn't bring herself to speak.
"Third Uncle is such a worrywart,"
Shen Yu suddenly spoke, put down his wine glass, picked up his knife and fork, elegantly cut a piece of steak, and slowly fed it to the stunned Jing Weiyang.
After a few seconds of stunned silence, Jing Weiyang obediently opened her mouth and ate it.
Hmm, it tastes pretty good.
She subconsciously looked at Shen Yu, and the man smiled at her. His calm attitude, as if he had everything under control, suddenly put Jing Weiyang at ease.
With Shen Yu around, even if she had to worry, it wouldn't be her place.
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