Ji Yunting frowned upon hearing this and spoke in a stern voice, "No!"
"Why?" Song Ziyi looked at Ji Yunting, puzzled.
Ji Yunting frowned at Song Ziyi and after a while finally said, "I’ve heard that the child isn’t very smart."
He was being quite euphemistic. He had overheard someone saying that the Shen Family’s Little Crown Prince had some issues and at two years old still couldn’t speak.
Upon hearing Ji Yunting’s words, Song Ziyi immediately showed her displeasure and retorted with a frown, "Zhouzhou just started speaking later, that’s all. How does that make him not smart? Newton couldn’t speak until he was four!"
"Moreover, Zhouzhou can now say lots and lots of things. Where is he not smart?"
"How can you be so malicious towards a little child?"
Song Ziyi bombarded Ji Yunting with a string of retorts. Ji Yunting, with brows furrowed, found himself at a loss for words for a moment.
During the wedding, Zhouzhou was a little page boy, and he could already talk and was exceedingly well-behaved. Ji Yunting thought that indeed he shouldn’t have said such things about a little child.
As he was thinking, Ji Yunting suddenly felt that Song Ziyi had led him off-topic. He looked at her again and firmly said, "Even if he is the best of the best, my daughter won’t marry him!"
"It’s my daughter, and I have the final say. I want her to marry Zhouzhou!" Song Ziyi stubbornly declared.
Ji Yunting’s brows were deeply furrowed as he looked at Song Ziyi, unable to think of an appropriate counterstrategy in the moment.
His daughter certainly didn’t need to marry anyone!
It wasn’t like he couldn’t afford to provide for her!
The driver ahead wanted to laugh but dared not, thinking these two were worrying a bit too soon!
The child hadn’t even been born yet, and they were already concerned about whom she would marry in the future.
Besides, who said having a child definitely means having a daughter?
Don’t they know how difficult it is to have a daughter these days?
Saturday came in the blink of an eye.
Ye Wanwan, together with Shen Yi, brought Zhouzhou back to the old house for lunch, and after eating, they took a nap there.
After waking from the nap, Zhouzhou was taken out by Shen Yun’an to meet his old friends, supposedly to cheer them up but everyone knew he was just showing off his grandson.
As for Shen Yi and Ye Wan, the pair rested at home for a while because there was a cocktail party in the evening, and when the time was right, they went straight to the familiar makeup studio.
When Ye Wanwan was done with her makeup and styling, Shen Yi had already been ready; he was sitting on the sofa in the lounge, casually flipping through a magazine.
The staff promptly notified Shen Yi, "Director Shen, Mrs. Shen’s makeup is done."
Shen Yi then looked towards Ye Wanwan and, seeing she had already stood up, handed the magazine to the staff and got up to walk towards Ye Wanwan.
Ye Wanwan, observing in the mirror as Shen Yi approached, did not turn around, but asked, "How is it? Do I look good?"
Shen Yi nodded, "Very good-looking."
In fact, in Shen Yi’s eyes, Ye Wanwan was beautiful every day, but what pleased him especially today was that he had personally selected the gown.
Ye Wanwan knew exactly what Shen Yi was thinking, having seen right through him when he was very proactive in choosing her gown.
"I’ve made a reservation at the restaurant, we’ve still got some time, let’s go eat first," said Shen Yi as he stood behind Ye Wanwan, helping her put on her necklace.