He turned his head and woke his son up, patting his shoulder lightly.
"Son, your wife is here. Look, are you satisfied?"
Zou Kun opened his small eyes weakly and looked around. When he saw Lan Anran, he was instantly energized.
"Wife, I want a wife. She is so pretty."
He staggered to his feet and walked towards Lan Anran.
Zou Guoxiang hurriedly pulled him over and smiled.
"Silly son, this is your wife."
Zou Kun turned and looked at Lan Yaxin with a smile.
"This wife is pretty too, I want both."
Lan Yaxin looked at the greasy man in front of her in disgust. Everyone said that the son from the Zou Family was silly, but now, she saw that the son wasn't just silly, he was also ugly, completely incomparable to Mo Jinrong.
"Take a seat, don't keep standing there!"
Zou Guoxiang smiled and looked at his daughter-in-law with satisfaction.
The group sat around the round table and he waved his hand to the waiter.