On the table, a table of people took their seats one after another, and Xia Ling sat down next to Fu Yunting.

The atmosphere on the table was not warm. Xia Ling ate carefully, holding only the food that was within reach of the plate in front of her.

There was an extra chopstick dish on the bowl. Xia Ling glanced at Fu Yunting, who took the dish for him, and bent his lips towards him.

In return for reciprocity, Xia Ling also helped Fu Yunting with a chopstick dish.

They don\'t speak, but they show tenderness to each other. They behave like lovers in love and are enviable.

Everyone on the table saw the interaction between the two, and the most gratifying thing was Mrs. Fu.

She knew that with Xia Ling\'s character, how could the eldest grandson not like it?

When the meal was almost over, Mrs. Fu put down the dishes and chopsticks and said lovingly to Xia Ling, "Lingling, I heard your mother has woke up? When will we meet and discuss your wedding arrangements?"

The young lady of the Fu family always wants to give her a grand wedding so that she can be justified.

Hearing old lady Fu\'s words, Xia Ling said in her heart that it was false not to be excited.

Wedding!

Women will hope that one day they will put on a beautiful wedding dress and enter the palace of marriage with their loved ones.

Just because of her humble status, she thought the Fu family would not hold a wedding for herself.

"Grandma, thank you. I\'ll discuss it with my mother and give you an answer."

Xia Ling smiled gratefully at Mrs. Fu.

"Ha ha, silly boy, why did you thank me?"

Old lady Fu laughed, "you are the young grandmother that our famous Fu family media are marrying. It\'s normal to hold a wedding for you."

Old lady Fu knew Xia Ling\'s mind and smiled to support her.

Ye Qian on the opposite side listened in her ears and almost broke the chopsticks with her hand holding them.

A wedding?

This is to let Xia Ling have a foothold in the upper class society?

Have they asked her for advice?

For a meal, several families are happy and several families are sad.

After dinner, Mrs. Fu was tired, so she asked Mrs. Zhang to help her back to the other hospital in front to have a rest.

Before leaving, old lady Fu joked with Fu Yunting and Xia: "Yunting, Lingling, Zhang Ma, I\'ll take it away. I hope you little couple will work hard and try to get grandma to have a great grandson as soon as possible."

In a word, Xia Ling\'s little face blushed.

Shuirun\'s eyes were charming and angry. Xia Ling called out, "Grandma!"

"Ha ha, grandma, I\'m tired. You and Yunting should go back early later."

Old lady Fu laughed and was helped away by mother Zhang.

When they left, Fu Yunting looked down at the woman whose blush had spread to her neck and itched in her heart.

Leaning his head slightly, Fu Yunting blew in Xia Ling\'s ear, "do you hear me? Grandma\'s orders must be obeyed, Lingling, you have to cooperate with me."

The man\'s warm moisture rushed to the ear corridor, making Xia Ling\'s Blush worse.

She bit the corner of her lip and dared not speak loudly. She could only whisper a warning: "Fu Yunting, you talk nonsense again."

The woman\'s voice was soft and waxy, with a little resentment, but it was more like coquetry, which made Fu Yunting\'s heart swing again and again.

If he can, he hopes to take people back now and cook meat well!

"Cough, Yunting, Xichen, you go upstairs with me."

Behind him, Fu Baihai opened his mouth and took the lead in going upstairs.

Fu Yunting gave a sound, looked at Xia Ling, slightly twisted his eyebrows and said softly, "Xi Chen and I go up to talk to dad about business. You can sit downstairs with mom for a while."

Mom has a problem with Xia Ling. Although he is not sure that they will stay together, they will always get along in the future.

I just hope my mother doesn\'t embarrass Xia Ling.

"Well, I\'ll wait for you."

Xia Ling nodded and smiled at Fu Yunting.