When Yu Xiaofang heard her daughter's words, she glanced at her lightly, knowing that it was just a slip of the tongue. Now her daughter was eager to drive her and her husband away so that she could flirt lovingly with the mysterious future son-in-law in the house.
"Since my dear daughter has said so, your dad and I feel sorry for you if we don't sit down for a while." Yu Xiaofang said with a smile: "Okay, okay. Mom and dad will reluctantly sit down for a while and then go back to spend time with our family.
daughter."
actually
You are sorry for me if you stay.
But until now, there is no way. She can only blame herself for being quick to talk and not being able to hold back her words for a while. Then Song Meiyue bravely welcomed her parents into the house, but deep down in her heart, she was full of feelings for someone upstairs.
mercy.
I've made you feel wronged again. But don't worry, your salary will be increased by another fifty next month.
When the couple was changing their shoes, they kept looking at the situation in the house, starting from the shoe cabinet and then to the entire living room. They were so meticulous that they did not miss the placement of any object. However, the couple did not notice anything strange.
Progress has been made.
The methods of hiding Chinese in the golden house have improved again.
If the neighbor next door hadn't tipped off the news and found the small tram, the couple really wouldn't have thought that there was a grown man in the house. For a while, the couple became strongly curious about their daughter's man. What would he be hiding in the house?
which place?
The couple was sitting on the sofa. At this time, Song Meiyue walked up to her parents with two glasses of water, handed the two glasses of water to her, and then sat down next to Yu Xiaofang.
"Dad, Mom."
"What are you doing so late?" Song Meiyue asked casually.
"We went to a concert together. Recently, an international piano master came to our place to perform. Your dad and I went to improve our artistic accomplishments." Yu Xiaofang spun lies without changing her expression, describing a thing that did not exist.
To his daughter.
"Um"
Song Meiyue did not doubt the authenticity. Although she was currently in the living room, her thoughts were in the closet of a bedroom on the second floor.
The temperature difference has been a bit big recently. He just took a shower and hid naked in the closet. Will he catch a cold because of this? Wait until his parents leave later. How about making him a bowl of ginger soup? But what about ginger soup?
Wait? Wait, do you have ginger at home?
"Yueyue? Yueyue?"
Just when Song Meiyue was thinking wildly, her mother's shouting came to her ears, which brought her thoughts back to reality. She looked at her mother beside her with a slightly confused look on her face and asked casually: "Mom? What's wrong?"
"Mom asked you when do you plan to get married?" Yu Xiaofang said with a genuine smile.
This question made Song Meiyue fall into deep thought again. As soon as she heard the word 'marriage', a certain person's figure appeared in her mind involuntarily, his care and care, his strong mind, his flat and strong belly, his awesomeness
No matter how you look at her cooking skills, she is an excellent husband candidate.
But
Even if he puts aside the fact that he is his 'Aunt Song', puts aside the fact that he is his President Song, and puts aside the many identity gaps, will he accept a thirty-one-year-old woman? Even though he keeps claiming that he is three years old.
A ten-year-old woman is full of charm and mature charm, but what if he just talks casually?
No. He won't.
Song Meiyue is convinced of her figure, her face and her vulgarity. In fact, he is a vulgar man. He likes women with big breasts, long legs, perky butts and beautiful faces. It happens that she
It's this type, and it's the best.
He casually picked up the water glass placed on the coffee table, slowly handed it to his mouth, took a small sip and said calmly: "Let's talk about it later."
"oops."
"Stop talking!"
"Your cousin is five years younger than you, and now her children can speak." Yu Xiaofang said anxiously: "My dear daughter, what on earth do you want to do? You are already thirty-one years old! Keep doing this.
If it continues to be wasted, no one will want it, and all of us will be dying of anxiety for you."
At this time,
Song Guoping said: "Yueyue is enough. You should get married. What your parents want for their son-in-law is probably as long as you find a man. Of course, it can't be too much. You can only find someone from China and his age."
It’s best to be similar, don’t find someone older than dad, I will still call him brother when the time comes.”
this.
Isn't this good?
But you have to call him. Call him
Song Meiyue suddenly felt a little embarrassed to speak. In order to cover up her inner embarrassment, she hurriedly picked up the water glass and pretended to take a sip.
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
"How could Yueyue find such a man, you old thing? Can you please be more serious in your thoughts?" Yu Xiaofang couldn't stand listening any more, so she stretched out her hand and pinched her husband hard, and said angrily.
The words fell,
She turned to her daughter and said: "Yueyue, don't listen to your dad's nonsense. He just talks about whatever comes to his mind. Anyway, hurry up. Parents are in a hurry to hold their children. As soon as you are sure, go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the certificate."
If you don’t have time, I’ll call your Uncle Hu and ask him to come and apply for the certificate in person.”
"correct!"
"As for the betrothal gift, our family's financial strength does not require any betrothal gift, as long as the son-in-law arrives." Yu Xiaofang waved her hand, and then said: "As for the dowry, my plan is this, two large villas, 10 million
Cash, three luxury cars.”
As soon as the words fell,
Yu Xiaofang asked in a low voice: "Yueyue? Do you think this is okay?"
Before Song Meiyue could speak, Song Guoping, who was sitting next to him, looked a little embarrassed and said angrily: "Honey, what are you thinking about? I, Song Guoping, chairman of Feihong Group, am also very famous in China, my little cotton-padded jacket.
Is this just a dowry? Where can I put my old face in the future?"
After saying that,
Looking at his little cotton-padded jacket, he said solemnly: "Yueyue. Dad has promised you that on the day you get married, he will definitely make you glorious and give you more face."
Song Meiyue pursed her lips. Although she didn't know how she came to talk about the dowry, it was obvious that her parents were more crazy than before. Maybe it had something to do with what happened yesterday, which gave the two of them a glimmer of hope.
After gently responding, Song Meiyue dealt with it like this. The living room was silent for a while, and the family of three sat on the sofa in silence.
"about there."
"It's time for us to go back." Yu Xiaofang stood up and said with a caring face: "Yueyue, you should go to bed early."
"Um."
Song Meiyue also stood up and prepared to send her parents away.
The three of them had not walked a few steps when a loud noise suddenly came from upstairs.
Boom~
It looks like the door collapsed.
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