Jiang Ming was very strange, obviously the sofa was still free, why did Wen Qingqing hold him and squeeze on a single sofa with him.

Although the sofa is very large, in addition to being a little intimate when the two of them sit up, it is not that they can't sit down, but in the face of the three sharp eyes like knives, Jiang Ming is also a little weak.

Especially the eyes of Wen's mother Ruan Mingya, which are hot and unbearable.

In contrast, Father Wen's disgusted eyes were much better.

Because of Wen Qingqing, a little spy, Jiang Ming has initially figured out her parents' personality and hobbies. Mother Wen looks gentle and generous, but in fact she is rotten and crazy, except for all kinds of gossip news, she likes some strange things and works in the provincial museum. Father Wen is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, likes to dance and write, and is a division-level cadre of the Cultural Relics Bureau.

In some ways, Wen Qingqing can be regarded as a scholarly family, because her parents have high educational qualifications and are engaged in a very strong work culture.

But now Jiang Ming can't experience any cultural atmosphere at all, and the whole person seems to be in a furnace, waiting to be roasted at any time.

Guy Wen's father has a close friend Qiu Wanhua, and his son Qiu Zhifeng has been pursuing Wen Qingqing since she was in junior high school, and after eight years, her infatuation has not changed.

Except for Mother Wen's ambiguous attitude, everyone else is happy to see it happen, hoping that the child can achieve a good marriage, so that the two families can become a family, and they will be close to each other.

Originally, everything was going well, Jiang Ming was born out of nowhere, and a stick was inserted. After doing such an unpleasant thing, he can still sit here at this time, he has not been kicked out, and he is already a superman cultivated by Father Wen.

"Xiao Jiang, how long have you been with Qingqing?"

Dad Wen is worthy of sitting in the organ, and his official tone is very strong.

"It just happened to be on, not long. ”

Jiang Ming told the truth, he didn't have the title of 'boyfriend' before going upstairs, and it was indeed 'not long'.

Wen Qingqing's little hand twisted the soft flesh on his waist, even if he didn't speak normally, he dropped the chain for me at the critical moment. When I helped you deal with Pan Lili, I was much more professional than you.

Father Wen frowned and wanted to get angry, but Mother Wen's eyes swept over, and he forcibly suppressed the anger.

"Xiao Jiang, you see that you and Qingqing are still young, shouldn't you focus on your studies?"

Jiang Ming looked at Wen Qingqing, he didn't want to be twisted again, so he hoped she could give a hint.

It's useless!

Glancing at him hatefully, Wen Qingqing aimed the cannon at his father.

"Dad, when you tricked my mother into bed, it didn't seem like she had graduated from high school, how many years did you ......?"

"Sophomore in high school. ”

Mother Wen interjected at the right time, and after speaking, she glared at Wen Qingqing, who was smiling and grinning.

"Don't make fun of your parents, I'm talking about you now. ”

"But I'm a sophomore. ”

"In the eyes of your parents, you will always be a child. ”

Father Wen couldn't help but interject again.

"Okay, I'll always be with the second elder and never marry. ”

Wen Qingqing was not to be outdone.

"Don't talk nonsense. ”

Mother Wen glared at her daughter and went to see her husband.

"Communicate well with your daughter, don't say something that you don't have, you are not right, don't look for unhappiness in this. Besides, Qingqing can't fall in love with Xiao Ming, can you talk to Zhifeng, don't sit too crooked with your ass. ”

"Yes, yes. ”

Wen Qingqing was grateful for her mother's righteousness.

"How can he compare to Zhifeng?"

Father Wen looked at the mother and daughter wearing the same pair of pants, and he couldn't hold back the fire.

"Why can't it be compared?"

Wen Qingqing was very unconvinced, and after speaking, she glared at Qiu Zhifeng, who was next to her, with a smug face.

"Zhifeng is what we grew up watching, we know the roots, we don't know where this kid came from, you teach us how to rest assured. ”

Daddy Wen began to analyze the pros and cons.

"I know where he came from, anyway, I'm married, I just knew. ”

Wen Qingqing was-for-tat.

"Zhifeng has a successful career and good character, he is a rare good man, and he can't lose you for a lifetime. ”

"Jiang Ming studies very well, has good moral character, often helps his grandmother cross the road, and knows how to feel sorry for people, living with him for a lifetime, not only can I not lose, but I am also very happy. ”

Hearing Wen Qingqing say this, Jiang Ming lowered his head in shame, in those words just now, except for the name that was his, everything else really had nothing to do with him.

"You're going to have to sing against your father, right?"

"It's you who must break up a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks. ”

The father and daughter began to stare at each other widely, and then Mother Wen smiled and didn't speak, just swept her gaze over Jiang Ming and Qiu Zhifeng from time to time.

"Okay, let's talk about something else. Xiao Ming, my uncle will ask you, do you think you can make Qingqing live a good life? Don't blame your uncle for being material, now this society is like this, no parent wants their daughter to have a bad life. ”

Father Wen stared at Jiang Ming with burning eyes.

Wen Qingqing's heart blossomed, Dad, you want to hit the muzzle of the gun yourself, but don't let your daughter be unkind.

"Uncle, what is a good life?"

Jiang Ming looked at Dad Wen very puzzled, he didn't understand this question a little.

When he asked this, Mother Wen's eyes lit up, and there was obviously a lot more appreciation in her eyes.

Father Wen glanced at him and asked Qiu Zhifeng.

"Zhifeng, how much can you earn a month now, what kind of car are you driving?"

"Uncle, don't you know, my company is small and just starting out, so it's good to have a surplus of seven or eight million a year. My broken Mercedes-Benz is only a few hundred thousand, so I won't take it out and be embarrassed. ”

Qiu Zhifeng said very modestly, but he looked proud.

Then Father Wen nodded with satisfaction and set his eyes on Jiang Ming, he likes children who know how to measure and advance and retreat.

Who is richer? Jiang Ming seems to understand a little.

But his current source of income comes from his parents, and he really doesn't know how much his parents' company can earn.

As for the car, it was just broken into slag by the military, and there is no more.

Wen Qingqing looked at him nervously, speak quickly, compare that guy to him, you can squeeze him to death with a dime.

"I don't have a job yet, my parents give me pocket money, and sometimes my grandfather gives me too. The rest, it's gone. ”

"Where's your car?"

Wen Qingqing was a little anxious, this person never found the point when he spoke.

"It was crashed the other day. ”

"You hit again?"

"Hmm. ”

"Do you have anything in mind?"

"This time it's just that the car broke down, and the people are fine. ”

Jiang Ming knew what she wanted to ask, so he skipped it and didn't say anything.

Sure enough, Wen Qingqing looked disappointed.

"In this way, you are an old man, just like that, how can you give my family Qingqing happiness. ”

Daddy Wen finally found an opportunity to interject.

"Don't talk nonsense, Xiao Ming is still in school, how can he become an old man, I think Xiao Ming, this kid is very honest, what to say, he is a good child. ”

At the critical moment, it was Wen's mother who came out to support it.

"By the way, Xiao Ming, what kind of work do your parents do, and how much pocket money do you give you a month?"

"My parents are in business, and they haven't given me money for a long time, but I still have money in my card, and I can save enough money. ”

Jiang Ming still didn't say the point as always.

Wen Qingqing looked disappointed.

Alas......