Sit at the wrong table on a blind date, get married to the heir of a billionaire family

Gan Qi didn't expect that her aunt could have such unethical thoughts.

Her face instantly turned as cold as Meng Yan's, "Auntie, what did you say!"

She rarely contradicts her elders on weekdays. She sees her aunt's selfishness and snobbishness in her eyes and only reminds her tactfully every time.

But what she said today was not only unreasonable but even a little immoral, and it affected her bottom line.

"What do you know?" Auntie thought Gan Qi was naive and ignorant.

With Meng Tinghao's family background, marrying an ordinary girl to him would be equivalent to burning incense for one's ancestors, and the wealth would be too much to spend in a lifetime!

Seeing that Gan Qi was obviously angry, her aunt said: "Rich people are hard to come by. In a few years you will understand how hard it is to make money and understand my good intentions."

"No need to understand." Gan Qi's tone became colder.

Before she even told her that she and Meng Yan had received the certificates, she was so ridiculous.

"Auntie, for so many years I have thought that I respect you and treat you as a true relative, but you can't treat me as a tool. Maybe you have even forgotten that there is no blood relationship between us, and there is no blood relationship between me and my uncle... …I am an adopted daughter myself.”

Auntie was stunned.

She also suddenly realized a fact that she had ignored for many years: Gan Qi was adopted by her parents.

Strictly speaking, she has no relationship with her uncle and aunt.

Over the years, Gan Qi has been crowded into a 60-square-meter house. No matter how unfair the treatment, she would grit her teeth and endure it.

For no other reason than to express gratitude to my uncle for taking me in, I would do my best to do housework and pay living expenses.

Ordinarily, the original kindness has been repaid long ago.

But today, my aunt had no sense of boundaries and gave such an excessive "proposal" without caring about her inner thoughts, as if she was a tool.

She can't take it!

Gan Qi was obviously angry.

Only then did the aunt stop talking. Before leaving the balcony, she shook her head and sighed: "Silly girl, I am doing this for your own good. You are too young."

Wenwen listened to half of the conversation between her mother and her cousin, and her face lost the relaxation she had during the meal.

"Sister...you mentioned that you are not your biological child again."

In her heart, she has regarded Wenwen as her biological sister since she was a child.

"My mother is not good. Don't listen to her advice. I think my brother-in-law is great. He is definitely a good man. You must cherish this fate."

Seeing Wen Wen's sincere eyes, Gan Qi calmed down and asked, "How do you know he is a good man?"

Wen Wen said: "There is a detail. When we were eating just now, Lele was sitting next to him. She almost touched the corner of the table when she moved around. My brother-in-law stretched out his palm to block her several times."

She whispered to her cousin: "Although he doesn't seem to like to smile, he is definitely a reliable and thoughtful person."

After all, girls are observant. Wenwen observed Meng Yan's every move at the dinner table. His uncle cared more about his children than his husband Zheng Hongjie.

Zheng Hongjie only wanted to build relationships at the dinner table, but didn't care about Lele at all. Wen Wen felt heartbroken and helpless.

Even if Wen Wen didn't say this, Gan Qi had actually discovered Meng Yan's tenderness hidden under the surface in his recent life.

This Mr. Meng doesn't like to be nice or obedient, doesn't like to praise others, doesn't like to chat, doesn't like to laugh, and doesn't like to join in the fun. He is cold and cold all day long.

But in fact, he is thoughtful and has more actions than words.

Uncle and aunt left one after another, and Meng Tinghao also said goodbye very discerningly.

The lively little house quickly returned to silence, and it turned out that it was already 10 p.m.

Gan Qi saw them off and returned to the living room to lie down on the sofa.

I didn't expect to be so tired after just eating a meal.

She lay on the sofa and looked up at Meng Yan, who had also come back from outside: "...I don't know why my shoulder hurts."

Meng Yan said nothing, his eyes falling on the messy leftovers on the dining table.

Suddenly asked: "What did my aunt say to you on the balcony just now?"

"..."

Gan Qi slowly sat up straight, "What?"

I thought to myself: Could it be that he heard it?

Meng Yan: "I saw that your face dropped at that time. I want to know what kind of conversation it was."

Gan Qi smiled helplessly, "It's nothing. I will tell you when the time comes."

Meng Yan reached out and loosened the two buttons on his shirt, unintentionally revealing the healthy, white and tender complexion under his neck.

It can be seen that he is also very tired.

Meng Yan didn't like dealing with this family, especially Zheng Hongjie.

Zheng Hongjie can be said to be the type of person he hates to be in contact with as a man.

In addition, he didn't show the slightest care to his wife Wenwen at the dinner table today, and he didn't show much fatherly love to his daughter Lele.

The whole thing is like a transparent person!

Although today is the first time they meet, Meng Yan has already seen Wenwen's low status in the family.

A man who has no sympathy for his wife's efforts and regards taking care of children as a woman's natural task is disgusting!

The family tradition and ancestral precepts of the Meng family clearly conclude: A man who does not respect his wife is not worthy of being called a man.