C1887 I don't want to marry her

In the evening, a group of people gathered together for dinner.

Wen Mengyang brought along his baby and sat beside Chiang Zian, looking at Chen Xi who was sitting in the middle of the two of them. Wen Mengyang's eyes flashed, "Liening, why did you not send us a message when you came back?

"It's been so long since you said it, aren't you being too rude?"

At that time