Before Ye Luo got on the plane, she sent a message to Ye's mother, saying that she would be home in an hour.
Of course Ye's mother was happy. She came back from the cafe early and asked her aunt to prepare a table of dishes for Ye Luo.
It was rare for Ye's father not to go on a business trip today. After receiving the news from Ye's mother, he also got off work early and prepared an angry face to wait for Ye Luo.
Mother Ye couldn't stand it anymore, so she came over and persuaded her: "My daughter has been coming back for so long, so please stop doing this."
"Humph!" Father Ye said coldly, "It's just because she took so long to come back that I have to do this."
"...Oh," Mother Ye thought, "it turns out that I am angry that my daughter doesn't come home often. But after this daughter's family gets married, she will probably come back even less often. You will be so angry by then
What's it like?"
"Who will my daughter marry?" Father Ye suddenly became excited, "With that guy from the Song family?"
"..." Mother Ye's voice was a little weaker, "What's wrong with Ji Qing? He's pretty good..."
Father Ye laughed angrily: "Very good? How good is it? If he was really as good as you said, in Luoluo's senior year of high school, would he be willing to hurt Luoluo so much?"
"Oh," Mother Ye explained, "there is a misunderstanding!"
"Misunderstanding? I think it's just an excuse he made, right?" Father Ye's attitude was very tough, "No matter what, I can't forgive him!"
Ye's mother was too lazy to reason with Ye's father, so she simply broke the pot and said, "Old Ye, this is what you said. Remember it, don't slap yourself in the face in the future."
Father Ye retaliates in kind: "Do you trust that boy from the Song family so much? I think you should stop crying secretly in the future."
"Old Ye..." Ye's mother said more and more helplessly, "I said, can we be more mature? You are a senior executive of a foreign company, can you solve this problem in a more fashionable way? Is this interesting to you?"
"I..." Before Father Ye could say more, the doorbell rang.
"Oh, it must be Luoluo!"
Mother Ye forgot about the argument for a moment and ran over to open the door. Standing outside the door was, as expected, Ye Luo.
"Mom!" Ye Luo threw herself directly into her mother's arms, "I miss you so much."
"My dear, Mom misses you too." Mother Ye hugged Ye Luo and said, "Okay, come in first. The food has been prepared and I'm just waiting for you to come back."
Ye Luo followed her mother into the house and saw that the dining table was filled with her favorite dishes.
Of course, this was definitely not done by her mother.
Their Mrs. Ye is an artistic middle-aged woman who only knows how to cook Western food and make coffee. These dishes that are too smoky are not suitable for her at all.
"Auntie made them specially for you." Ye's mother took the small bag that Ye Luo had brought with her and handed it to her aunt to hang it up. Then she gave Ye Luo a bowl of soup, "First, have a bowl of soup to warm yourself up."
Before Ye Luo had time to pick up the spoon, a rich bass voice came over:
"Ahem!"
Ye Luo looked over and saw Dad Ye sitting on the sofa reading a financial magazine.
Seeing this, Ye's mother pulled Ye Luo's hand and gave Ye Luo a meaningful look.
Ye Luo and her mother looked at each other for a second, showed an "understood" look, made an "OK" gesture, then jumped to Ye's father's side, hugged his father's neck affectionately: "Dad, I'm back
."
Father Ye didn't appreciate it at all. He just said "hmm" and took away Ye Luo's paw.
"Dad..." Ye Luo held his chin with his hands and looked at his father with a disappointed expression, "I'm back! Aren't you happy at all?"
Father Ye finally moved his eyes away from the pages of the financial magazine and glanced at Ye Luo: "Aren't you very busy at work? What are you doing back here?"
Ye Luo blinked and said coquettishly: "Of course I'm coming back to see you and mom."
"Hmph!" Father Ye exposed Ye Luo mercilessly, "I think you have other purposes?"
"..." Ye Luo was speechless for a moment and gave his father a thumbs up, "Dad, nothing can escape your eyes! When I come back this time, in addition to seeing you and my mother, I also want to bring someone here.
, let me introduce you to him."
"No." Ye's father didn't even think about it and simply and decisively rejected Ye Luo, "I'm very busy and my time is precious. I don't want to bring all the cats and dogs home."
Even in her senior year of high school, when Ye Luo misunderstood Song Jiqing, Song Jiqing was still the white moonlight in her heart. She just wanted to use the most beautiful words in the world to describe this man.
However, her father actually called Song Jiqing a "cat and a dog"?
Ye Luo was a little angry, Huo Di stood up and stated his position clearly: "Dad, he is not a cat or a dog, he is your future son-in-law!"
"Him?" Father Ye sneered, "He is not qualified to be my son-in-law. I will not leave my daughter in the hands of such a person!"
"Dad..." Ye Luo explained eagerly, "Ji Qing and I had a misunderstanding four years ago. I'll explain it to you slowly, okay?"
Father Ye didn't speak, he just looked at Ye Luo, his expression becoming serious little by little.
"..."
Ye Luo swallowed his throat and did not dare to speak.
In her memory, her father rarely looked at her like this, and he never spoke to her like this.
This time, her father was probably really angry.
"Luoluo, Dad knows your feelings for him." Dad Ye said solemnly and sincerely, "But don't forget the hurt he caused you four years ago. As your father, I will not forgive anyone who hurt you.
people, especially men.”
Ye Luo knew in his heart that even if his father had objections to Song Jiqing, it was for her own good and to protect her.
However, when her father said this personally, she still felt a little sad.
Of course, it is more touching.
"Dad," Ye Luo's voice softened, "Just give him a chance and let him explain to you what happened four years ago in person, okay?"
"..." Father Ye didn't speak, obviously he didn't want to agree.
Ye Luo feels optimistically that as long as his father doesn't reject it intuitively, it means that he is still willing to give Song Jiqing a chance!
"Dad," Ye Luo took advantage of the victory, "Then I ask him to come over to my house for dinner tomorrow? By the way, tomorrow is the weekend, so you don't need to go out, and I won't go out either. I'll stay at home with you and mom, okay?"
Father Ye finally relented and said angrily: "If you are not afraid that I will embarrass him, just let him come over."
Ye Luo ignored the first half of his father's sentence and said with a smile: "Then I'll call Ji Qing." After saying that, he ran back to the room and closed the door with a bang.
Father Ye looked at Ye Luo's back, shook his head helplessly, and took a sip of tea.
Ye's mother came over and said, "Old Ye, you also want to meet Ji Qing, right?"
Father Ye did not deny it. He snorted coldly and said, "I just want to see how capable that kid is."
"Didn't you see Ji Qing's ability?" Mother Ye said with a smile, "We have been together for so many years, but we have only fallen in love with him, and we decided that he must be the one to do it."
Therefore, Song Jiqing's skill is to make Ye Luo die.
"..." Father Ye's expression showed a moment of embarrassment, and then he said sophistry, "That's because our daughter is stupid and fell for him!"
"Oh..." Mother Ye asked unexpectedly, "Then you mean, I have been fooled by you before?"
"..." Father Ye was speechless for a while, and his expression became serious again, "We are different, I have always been sincere to you!"
"Okay." Mother Ye's tone softened, "Ji Qing and Luo Luo really had a misunderstanding back then. Ji Qing is coming tomorrow. Anyway, for Lao Song's sake, you should be polite to them. You
If you scold them and then drive them away, wouldn't Luo Luo be the one who ends up feeling sad?"
Father Ye reassured Mother Ye: "I am sensible."
Mother Ye patted Father Ye's shoulder happily and said, "Then I'll ask Luoluo to come out for dinner."
At this time, Ye Luo was calling Song Jiqing.
As soon as Song Jiqing answered the phone, he said: "You miss me so soon?"
Ye Luo did not deny it and smiled, her voice full of unconcealable sweetness.
After laughing, Ye Luo adjusted his mood and said: "Let's get serious next - I told my dad that you would be a guest at our house tomorrow, and my dad didn't object. This is the only way you can change your image in front of my dad.
You should seize the opportunity."
Song Jiqing knew without asking that Ye Luo must have tried every means to help him get this opportunity.
His voice became gentle and he said, "Yeah," "I will."
"You probably know how to do it, right?" Luo Xiaoxi was a little worried, "The only bad thing about my dad is that he brings his work habits into his life and doesn't allow people around him to make any mistakes. Well, what he does to you now
The impression...is a bit bad. You have to be mentally prepared."
"Don't worry." Song Jiqing was not in a hurry, "I was already mentally prepared when I decided to bring you back."
"Then..." Ye Luo pursed her lips, "Have you figured out how to deal with my dad tomorrow? If you don't have a clue, let's think about it together."
Song Jiqing smiled: "I will find a way. Besides, what your father values most now is probably my sincerity. If I have to discuss this kind of thing with you, in case your father finds out, I will
No matter what he does, I'm afraid it won't change his initial impression of me."
"...Okay, then you can think about it slowly." Ye Luo pursed his lips, "See you tomorrow."
"See you tomorrow."
Ye Luo kissed Song Jiqing through the phone and then quickly hung up the phone. She didn't know why, but her face suddenly turned red.
At this time, there was a knock on the door, followed by her mother’s voice:
"Luoluo, let's go out to eat."
"oh."
Ye Luo opened the door and came out. His face was still hot. He couldn't help but pat his cheeks with his hands, trying to cool them down.
Ye's mother noticed Ye Luo's abnormality and looked at Ye Luo in disbelief: "You kid, why did your face turn so red when you went back to the house? What's in the house?"
"It's nothing, it's just that the weather in our house is better than that in City A, and I'm getting hot." Ye Luo said, taking off his coat, throwing it on the sofa, and jumping towards the restaurant, "Eating, eating, I miss the food cooked by our Aunt Zhang.
Got it!"
Father Ye looked at Ye Luo dissatisfied: "With your living habits, who can stand you?"
