However, comfort is comfort. Xia Dongye felt that he still needed to clarify the fact that Song's father thought he was a "wild man." "Uncle, you are wrong to say that. Haiyue and I are in love...
…”
"Happy head!" Song's father interrupted Xia Dongye with a blushing face. He almost grabbed the remote control on the table and threw it over, "Mr.
Don’t you feel ashamed? Do you know what your behavior is called? It’s called fighting for love! Do you know what people like you are called in society now? Mistress! Mistress, do you know!???”
Xia Dongye was stunned by Song's father's barrage of questions. He was stunned for a long time before he realized what he was doing. He maintained his demeanor and cared about Song's father's health, "Uncle, you don't have high blood pressure or anything like that, do you?" [
Father Song, who was squirting vigorously, was stunned by Xia Dongye's outlandish words, and responded reflexively, "No, thank you for your concern!"
After answering, Father Song almost dug a hole and buried himself!
What is he doing?
Why was he so nice to the mistress who ruined his daughter's marriage? Why did he answer his questions obediently?
Father Song's face turned blue and white, and the changes were as fast as the sky in June.
He cleared his throat, then slammed the coffee table to regain his previous momentum, "Why did you interrupt me while I was still talking?! Hasn't anyone taught you to respect the elderly and the virtuous?!"
How could Song Haiyue have such a precious father?
Xia Dongye really wanted to laugh, but he held it back with all his strength, "Uncle, because you just called me a 'wild man', I took the liberty to interrupt you. If there is any offense, please forgive me."
…”
"..." Father Song was silent for a moment, but he immediately regained his focus and said seriously, "Don't interrupt me casually!"