MTL - Ma’am, Your Little Dragon Cub is Four and a Half Years Old (Lady Is a Dragon)

  Chapter 49 Little Dragon Cub: My dad is here too

  The sun sets and the night falls. After the banquet begins, the clothes are fragrant and the temples are shadowed, and the maids are like clouds.

The Song family invited a lot of people to Si Mingjing's family recognition banquet. There are many large and small shareholders in the Song Group. They were old friends with Si Mingjing's grandfather, and Si Yao's friends. I heard that she has a daughter. They all want to come and get to know each other.

There are also friends from the medical field of Mr. Song, especially some experts from the Third Hospital. Knowing that Si Mingjing smashed the young master of the Ye family's leg with one punch, they all want to take the opportunity of the recognition banquet to have a professional discussion with Si Mingjing. If you encounter this kind of disease again in the future, you may not need amputation.

  Grandpa Su was the first to arrive at the scene. Mr. Su hadn't given up on his plan to let his grandson marry Si Mingjing, so he called Su Cheng over this time.

  Su Cheng avoided Si Mingjing like a fly. After the banquet started, he gathered among the men with a glass of red wine, fearing that Si Mingjing would notice him.

  The most eye-catching ones are Mrs. Ye and Ye Nianbai.

  The housekeeper said that when Mrs. Ye arrived, the banquet hall was quiet for a while, and everyone couldn't believe it.

After all, there is still a difference between a wealthy family and a wealthy family. A top wealthy family like Mrs. Ye is too expensive to participate in the recognition banquet of a second-tier wealthy family. In the banquet hall, someone who promises to be rich, in front of the Ye family , but it is so small that it is not enough to see.

   "A few days ago, the news about Mo Yinhe's going to marry Si Mingjing, hasn't it been blocked to nothing?"

  The news that caused a sensation in the whole city had just come out for a day, but suddenly it disappeared, and no media dared to follow up and report it. It must be Mo Yinhe who controlled the public opinion.

  So netizens believe that it must be fake news.

   "Then why did Mrs. Ye and the young master of the Ye family come to Si Mingjing's confession banquet? That is the young master of the Ye family, the son of Mo Yinhe?"

  People in the banquet hall looked around, and from a distance, they saw a little boy carved in pink and jade, wearing a small suit and a small bow tie, holding a bouquet of beautiful flowers in his two small hands, walking in arrogantly.

After seeing Si Mingjing, he walked over in a hurry, gave flowers to the beauty, and kissed her hand: "Jingjing, you haven't picked up my master from school these two days, and my master is very angry. You need a kiss to get her." Coax well!"

   The arrogant little voice was full of dissatisfaction.

  Si Mingjing took the flowers, squatted down, and kissed his plump little forehead: "I've been busy these two days, these flowers are very beautiful, are they for me?"

   "You are my wife, if I don't give it to you, who will I give it to? Dad said, women like flowers, do you like them?"

   "Like it, this is the first time I have received flowers."

  Ye Nianbai cracked two rows of small teeth in satisfaction: "I will give you all your first times."

  Si Mingjing couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

   "Sometimes you can't give it for the first time."

  Ye Nianbai tilted the toubob's little head and thought, what else can the young master not give for the first time?

  Si Mingjing didn't answer his questions, but got up and greeted Mrs. Ye: "Old lady, thank you for coming to my relative banquet."

The old lady took her hand: "What are you talking about, you are just like my granddaughter. Not only are we here this time, but even the child's father said he would come to cheer you on, and I guarantee you will save face and love tonight." They all look good."

   "What?" Si Mingjing almost lost his composure, only to feel that a thunderbolt on a sunny day hit her sky cap.

   Mo Yinhe: Be good, don’t panic, let’s come to see your performance.

   Si Mingjing: Woo, please recommend tickets to suppress the shock, the more the better

  (end of this chapter)