270 Showing Off
“Mom!” Chen Wei’er rebuked. She was ashamed to discuss it in front of her husband.
“We are already making preparations.” He Xun didn’t feel embarrassed at all and spoke in a natural tone.
Chen Wei’er couldn’t help but admire He Xun’s mental fortitude. Meanwhile, her little face was already flushed!
“Alright.” When Chen Anhe heard this, she was so happy that she couldn’t close her mouth.
“Wei’er, you should also cooperate!”
Chen Wei’er quickly changed the topic.
“Why aren’t the dishes served yet? I’ll go and follow up on the orders.” After she finished speaking, Chen Wei’er shook off He Xun’s hand and fled in a hurry.
Chen Anhe watched her daughter’s fleeing figure and smiled, “What’s there to be shy about?”
“Wei’er is thin-skinned.” He Xun poured a cup of tea for Chen Anhe and explained on behalf of his wife.
Chen Anhe sighed. “Back then, when you took the initiative to look for me, I really didn’t dare to believe you. But now, I’m really grateful that you’ve always been patient with Wei’er.”
“From the moment I decided to be with her, I’ve never thought of giving up. I will always give in to Wei’er.” In fact, from He Xun’s point of view, Chen Anhe didn’t need to thank him. Instead, he should be grateful to Chen Anhe.
If Chen Anhe didn’t agree, how could He Xun marry Chen Wei’er?
No one knew that before he met Chen Wei’er, He Xun had been tortured by the sweetness in his dream. In the most serious cases, he did not even want to wake up, nor did he dare to.
He Xun kept taking sleeping pills to fall asleep—just so he could meet the woman who had given him numerous heartwarming memories.
It could be said that, to a certain extent, Chen Wei’er had saved He Xun.
“The dishes will be served in a while!” At this time, Chen Wei’er returned. After going out for some fresh air, her shyness was also carried away by the wind.
This meal was joyous. Chen Anhe even took a photo of the gift and secretly took a photo of her daughter and son-in-law holding hands.
Although Chen Wei’er had logged out of the internet, Chen Anhe just realized how entertaining social media was. Not only that, but Chen Anhe had also opened her own social media account.
Chen Anhe usually promoted her company and occasionally posted some daily news. Given how merry the occasion was, Chen Anhe couldn’t help but show off.
[Chen Anhe: It’s my birthday again. My daughter and son-in-law are celebrating for me like in previous years. Life is wonderful and happy. My daughter and son-in-law are very loving. I’m very satisfied!]
At the same time, Chen Anhe posted the photos she had taken today and waited for the comments.
Because Chen Wei’er had left the internet, her fans could only get an update on her through Chen Anhe, who just promoted her dance studio.
It didn’t take long for the netizens to liven up again.
[Aunty, happy birthday! Isn’t this bag too pretty? Did Chen Wei’er buy it or did President He buy it?]
Chen Anhe proudly replied.
[Chen Anhe: The skin care products and bags were all given by my daughter. The white jade pendant next to it was specially procured by my son-in-law when he went to Bodhi Temple to ask the abbot to bless it. This kind of thoughtfulness is not something that money can compare with! My son-in-law is much more filial to me than my daughter!]
These words seemed to be praising He Xun, but in fact, they were praising both Chen Anhe’s daughter and son-in-law.
After all, He Xun was only like this because he was at the mercy of Chen Wei’er!
[I know this bag. It’s worth millions!]
[Isn’t the abbot of Bodhi Temple the one who is difficult to meet?]
[Chen Anhe: Yeah, that’s why I said it’s difficult to meet a thoughtful son-in-law!]
[Her daughter and son-in-law are holding hands even when they are having a meal together. They are so happy.]
[Chen Anhe: They have a good relationship. As a parent, I’m content to see them blissful. I also wish you the best of luck in finding the right person!]
In contrast to the Chen family’s joy, the He family wasn’t happy at all these days.
“He Qiu Shan, you old bastard! I have been with you for over 20 years. You’ve abandoned me without much thought! Do you even have a conscience? What do you think I am! And He Yeli, I’m your mother! I carried you in my womb for almost 10 months, but you actually don’t care about me…”
Luo Qionglan had been shouting all morning, and she had been saying all sorts of things.
He Yeli covered her ears and couldn’t stand it anymore, so she rushed to the door of the villa.
Luo Qionglan was very surprised to see her daughter. She had slept in the security booth at night, but she didn’t expect He Qiu Shan to be so cruel as to leave her alone.
Now that she saw her daughter running down the stairs, Luo Qionglan felt like she had seen hope!
“What the hell do you want? Don’t you have any sense of shame?” He Yeli didn’t come to grant her mother’s wishes. In fact, she was extremely impatient.
“Yeli, let me in.” Luo Qionglan didn’t take a bath for a day and a night. She was greasy and uncomfortable!
Luo Qionglan was used to the life of a rich lady, so she had never been in such a miserable state. Even if her daughter was cold to her, she didn’t care at all. Right now, as long as Luo Qionglan could enter, anything was fine!