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Chapter six hundred and thirty second hair girl

Song Jiaoying's shirt is really fashionable today, and it looks very similar to the style of later generations. She tied a very beautiful bow on the collar, and the thin and silky fabric can be seen in the shoulder straps of the small clothes.

If this were to be put into later generations, it might not be a big deal. In summer, you often see women dressed like this on the street, but now it is amazing, and people can't help but want to take a few more glances.

However, Xu Lingjun is an exception. He has never seen anything before. This little temptation is nothing. If Song Jiaoying talks to him, he just raised his eyes politely and returned to the jar he just bought.

"Haha, it's a pity that she is not here, you will know when you see it, uh~ a cute Mao girl." Xu Lingjun thought of Xiuzhi, and that was certain of her beautiful evaluation, but the word Mao girl flashed in his mind at the first moment.

"Mao girl, what a sweet name!" Song Jiaoying was a little surprised when she heard this title. From this word and Xu Lingjun's expression, we can see that the relationship between the couple is very good and sweet.

"Marriage itself is a treaty and obligation. Regardless of whether you have feelings for your wife or not, you must adhere to this treaty to the end, otherwise you will feel uneasy and cause regret." Xu Jingyou sneered at this so-called sweetness, and this statement was a step forward for his behavior of abandoning his wife and children.

Xu Jingyou went through two marriages, and these two marriages undoubtedly brought him pain, so he was very frank about marriage and felt that marriage was not sweet but a kind of bondage.

Relatively speaking, he prefers to be with his lover, just like his current relationship with Song Jiaoying. Whether the other party is to repay the kindness or for his money, this kind of open interest makes him feel very real.

"Uh! Her name is ~ Xiu, um, Xiu~" Xu Jingyou only cares about Xu Lingjun's son, what his daughter-in-law is called, and he didn't care at all, but if he wants his son to be obedient, he must make some concessions.

"Her name is Li Xiuzhi." Xu Lingjun said with a smile.

To be honest, Mr. Wang and his friends are right in their evaluation of Xu Lingjun. This person is just a terrible person. Look, he can't help but even mention Xiuzhi's name, showing a happy face.

I don’t know if Xiuzhi was eaten by him or Xiuzhi was eaten by him. Anyway, no one of them can do without each other.

"Are there any photos of her?" Xu Jingyou poured a cup of coffee and asked casually. He wanted to see what his daughter-in-law looked like. He actually confused Xu Lingjun like this. He would rather give up a good future and stay without a good life.

"Yes, we take photos every year to commemorate." Xu Lingjun took out his wallet, which contained a new photo taken this year. It was a single photo of Xiuzhi and a family photo of their family.

Taking photos every year has become a habit of the Xu family, so that they can record the appearance of their family every year. Xu Lingjun thought that when he was old, he would just read them all, and was full of memories. Even if he was gone in the future, he could leave a souvenir for the children.

Xu Lingjun handed the photo to his father, and Song Jiaoying hurriedly got up and came over. Women all like gossip, and she was also curious about what the hairy girl Xu Lingjun looked like.

"Oh? They are all three children!" Xu Jingyou didn't care what Xiuzhi looked like. What he wanted was family happiness. In his concept, boys were the Xu family's followers, and women were just accessories.

So he just took a look and handed Xiuzhi's photo to Song Jiaoying next to him. He asked as he looked at the family photo.

"Well, the big one is called Qingqing, the young one is called twins, the daughter is called Tongtong, and the son is called Dundu. This little guy is so naughty and will not stop for a while." Xu Lingjun said with a smile when he thought of several children.

"By the way, Xiuzhi became pregnant again when I came. I will be able to add another little guy next year." Xu Lingjun added, his face full of happiness.

This era is really good. I can have several children, and my wife is happy to give birth. Unlike later, I didn’t give birth at first, but when I gave birth, no one was willing to give birth because of the pressure. Almost every family raised one child, which was very spoiled.

"Twins, so amazing. No wonder Mr. Xu is so happy when he mentions his wife. Look, Xiuzhi is so beautiful! Well, I look very similar to Yamaguchi Momoe." Song Jiaoying said as he looked at Xiuzhi's photo.

At this time, Yamaguchi Momoe was very famous, known for her cuteness and beauty, especially the blood-colored series she filmed, which was just the first blood clot, which made people remember this cute Japanese girl, who is very famous in Damei.

"This time you go to Damei, not only you, but you will bring your wife and children with you." Xu Jingyou said to Xu Lingjun in an alms tone.

Yesterday's conversation made Xu Jingyou know that it was impossible to take Xu Ling away alone. This child pays too much attention to feelings, which is a good thing, not a good thing. He thinks that men pay too much attention to feelings, which cannot accomplish great things, but when he is old, he wants to enjoy the joy of family, and pursues this kind of love.

Xu Jingyou thought about it last night that since he could not take Xu Lingjun alone, he would take his wife and children with him. The trouble is certain. He may have to pay a lot of money for this, but in order to let his son go with him, he had to make concessions.

People are all going to spend money and spend a lot of money, so Xu Jingyou said in an alms tone when he said this.

"She! Haha, I'm afraid~" Xu Lingjun obviously refused.

After hearing what he said, Xu Jingyou almost got angry. What's the point? I'm afraid it's so hard, he tried his best, gave his feelings, persuaded him, spent money to buy things, and even made concessions, and he was still unwilling to do so.

This is not to let you suffer there, but to let you enjoy your life, live in a villa, drive a luxury car, and live a life of a superior person. If this matter was put on his two beautiful sons, he would have wagged his tail long ago.

"Your love must be very touching! Mr. Xu, can you talk about your love history?" Song Jiaoying couldn't see the chairman's displeasure, so she hurriedly stood up and changed the topic.

"Hi! We don't have any love history. I didn't know my wife when we got married. We can say that we only got in love after we got married." Xu Lingjun put away the jar in his hand and said, "This is a good thing. It's always valuable in the future, and maybe it can be passed down as a family heirloom."

"Oh, that's even more interesting. I like this method. There is a saying in Damei that marriage is the grave of love, and it doesn't taste at all. Many people prefer to be with their lovers rather than their own wives, and you must talk about it."

Song Jiaoying was very gossiped at this moment, and she was extremely interested in this way of getting married first and falling in love. In addition, she just saw Xiuzhi's photo and knew that the other party was very young. She was curious about how Xu Lingjun married such a beautiful and cute girl.

"Our acquaintance is indeed quite interesting, it is a great fate! I was still in the Ranch Team 7, which was one~" Xu Lingjun slowly talked about his experience with Xiuzhi.

"Old Xu, don't want your wife."

"You want your wife~ As long as you open a golden mouth, I'll send it to you later." This scene couldn't help but flashed in Xu Lingjun's mind, very warm and joyful.
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