The crowd burst into laughter.
Zhao Xin laughed, "It's not too late to say that."
"Besides, Brother Jun, you two are a good match!"
"Tonight, you two should have a good catch-up."
"Come, come, Brother Jun, you sit in the main seat."
"Yi Yi, you sit on Brother Jun's right, and Xiao Wu sits on Brother Jun's left."
"Tonight, you two should keep Brother Jun company!"
Zhao Yi Yi laughed, "Don't worry, as long as Brother Jun doesn't mind, I'll give up my life to accompany him tonight."
The crowd burst into laughter, all understanding what Zhao Yi Yi had in mind.
Zhao Yi Yi smiled as she approached Deng Jun's side, she had already inquired and knew that Deng Jun was now single.
She had already made enquiries and knew that Deng Jun was now single. Therefore, she had dressed up well tonight in order to take him down.
Deng Jun's face became ugly, he knew this Zhao Yi Yi quite well.
When he was at school, Lin Mo had suffered a big loss from Zhao Yi Yi.
"Sorry, my daughter wants to sit next to me."
Deng Jun said back.
Zhao Yi Yi's face changed slightly, she relied on her good looks and no man would ever refuse her.
Tonight she had dressed up carefully and approached Deng Jun with such enthusiasm, but she didn't expect to be rejected straight away?
However, she quickly returned to her smile, "It's alright, let me hold her for dinner tonight."
"Little cutie, do you like it when auntie holds you?"
Said Zhao Yi Yi, reaching out again, trying to hug Nini.
Nini hastily dodged, not letting Yiyi Zhao touch her at all.
Zhao Yi Yi couldn't help but be embarrassed, "Haha, Brother Jun, your daughter is still really shy."
"I see, normally, I guess she wouldn't let anyone else hug her except you, right?"
Deng Jun was just about to speak when Nini suddenly jumped off of him.
In full view of everyone, Nini ran directly next to Lin Mo and gleefully hugged Lin Mo's legs.
"Uncle Lin, hug!"
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Just now Deng Jun had said that his daughter was shy and wouldn't let others hug her, but how could she run to Lin Mo in the blink of an eye?
Did it mean that they were familiar with each other?
Lin Mo laughed lightly and picked Nini up, "Nini, have you been good lately?"
Deng Jun had just been surrounded by the crowd and hadn't seen Lin Mo.
Now that he saw Lin Mo was also there, he breathed a sigh of relief and walked over with a smile.
"Still well behaved? You've been naughty!"
"If you don't behave again later, I won't let you play at Uncle Lin's house."
Deng Jun laughed.
Nini grabbed Lin Mo's arm pitifully, "Uncle Lin, then will you let Nini go to your house to play?"
Lin Mo laughed loudly, "Of course Uncle Lin wants you to go and play, your aunt was still talking about you some time ago."
Nini was overjoyed, making a face at Deng Jun and hugging Lin Mo's neck tightly.
"It's still Uncle Lin who's good."
"Yay, I get to go swimming again."
The crowd around them looked dumbfounded, no one could understand what was going on here.
Zhao Xin couldn't help but come over, "Mr. Deng, you and Lin Mo, this ...... this relationship ......"
Deng Jun glanced at him and sneered, "It seems that our class president lord is quite forgetful!"
"What, you've forgotten all about the iron triangle we had when we were in school?"
"Me and Lin Mo, and Xiao Wu, the three of us were on the best of terms."
Zhao Xin and the others looked at each other, all embarrassed beyond belief.
Seriously, when Lin Mo Deng Jun Xiao Wu and the others were in school, they were originally of the very mediocre kind.
Their studies were average, their families were average, and they didn't know how to say nice things to flatter people, so naturally they couldn't mix in with Zhao Xin's circle.
When they were at school, the three of them were almost transparent.
This kind of person, after graduation, belongs to the ones who will soon be forgotten.
Zhao Xin also got news of Deng Jun only after his parents got to know Xiao Wu's parents and tossed them around.
He really didn't know that Lin Mo and Deng Jun were also on extremely good terms.
Otherwise, how would he dare to taunt Lin Mo like this?