Chapter 400: A Woman's Mind

"Hey, don't say it, this little girl is really a little similar to Xiao Su. Jiao's mother joked.

However, as soon as the words came out, they attracted the attention of everyone at the table, and several people looked at Xiao Man, and then at Su Can, and then they were all amazed......

"Look at those eyebrows and eyes, they look like Xiao Su......"

"Mouth, I think the mouth of the two of them is just a template printed. Jiao Xiaojiao was also curious, and then touched Su Can beside her, and said with a wink, "Su Can, you said that this will not be your lost daughter." ”

"I would like to have such a lovely daughter...... Su Can rolled his eyes angrily, but a pair of eyes looked at Xiao Man in Jiao Yunlong's arms, "The little girl is cute, but where is it like me, I think this little girl is exactly the same as Manting." ”

"Are you serious?" said Nie Manting with an uncharacteristically smirk.

"Yes, my mother is so beautiful, and my daughter is as beautiful as her mother......" Seeing Nie Manting take the initiative to talk to herself, Su Can was flattered and hurriedly offered her ......

"I'm not talking about this, I'm talking about your last sentence!"

"The last sentence?" Su Can blinked suspiciously, "I would like to have such a lovely daughter?"

"Yes. Nie Manting nodded slightly, and then the smile on her face became more and more obvious, "If you want, let her be your daughter." ”

"Uh......" Su Can's expression froze directly on his face, and the dining table fell into a cold scene again.

Jiao's mother is also a little dizzy at the moment, and her feelings are one who has come to dig the foot of the wall, but this time this one is much tougher, and she brought her daughter over directly, what is this?

"Ahem, I think the little girl is a little similar to Mingzhu. Jiao Yunlong said with a dry smile on his face, shifting everyone's attention to Su Mingzhu.

"Yes, yes, now that I say this, it's really like, this face plate is exactly the same as Mrs. Su, if you hug each other, it's like a grandfather and grandson!" Jiao's mother also quickly changed the topic.

"Really?" Su Mingzhu looked at Xiao Man with a kind smile, "I said, why do you always have an inexplicable sense of closeness when you see this little girl, it turns out that this is the case, looking at her is like seeing yourself when she was a child!"

"Come, little girl, let grandma hug her. ”

Su Mingzhu took Xiao Man from Jiao Yunlong's hand and put it in his arms full of joy, but the contrast at this time became more and more obvious, even Su Shan on the side, there was a trace of suspicion in his eyes......

Resemble...... It's so similar, Su Mingzhu, it's like an enlarged version of Xiaoman!

Su Shan involuntarily took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the two, but the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became......

The dark tide of a dinner was surging, and finally there was a thrilling end, and then Nie Manting left with Xiaoman's farewell, Su Mingzhu also left with Su Shan, and Su Can was also ready to leave, but was pulled by Jiao's mother to care, and then was let go, and kicked out Jiao Xiaojiao very intimately to send herself.

The family courtyard is really large, and surrounded by green trees, the scenery is pleasant, a gust of evening breeze blows, and the cobblestone path under the trees seems to be filled with a fresh water vapor mixed with the fragrance of fragrant grass.

Under the dim street lamp, Su Can and Jiao Xiaojiao walked side by side, and couldn't help but take a deep breath fiercely, and the whole person was a lot more relaxed......

"Thank you. On the side, Jiao Xiaojiao said abruptly.

Su Can was stunned, he didn't expect this man's wife to say thank you to herself?

"No thanks. Su Can stretched his waist, although today's dinner was full of conditions because of the arrival of Su Shan and Nie Manting, fortunately, there was no danger in the end, and Jiao Xiaojiao's parents seemed to be very satisfied with themselves.

But......

Su Can looked at Jiao Xiaojiao on the side with some worry: "It seems that your parents are very satisfied with me...... What can I do?"

When Jiao Xiaojiao heard this, she also began to worry, originally she just took Su Can to have dinner and fool her parents, but now it seems that things are getting bigger and bigger......

"Big deal...... Next time my parents want to see you, you'll come back for dinner!"

"No...... Isn't it, still eating!" Su Can was almost scared to death, and he almost didn't have a heart attack at dinner tonight, so he came again?

"Hey, what kind of expression do you have, eating and drinking for nothing, and you are accompanied by beautiful women, are you still not happy?"

"Beauty, where is the beauty?" Su Can blinked and glared at Jiao Xiaojiao with an exaggerated expression, "The beauty you said doesn't mean you, right?"

Jiao Xiaojiao's face darkened: "The surname is Su, don't go too far." ”

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about eating, let's just talk about the unwarranted 'baby' in your belly, how to deal with your parents when the time comes?" Su Can didn't dare to squeeze this woman too much, lest this man's wife get mad.

"It's not all because of you...... What do you say now. As soon as Jiao Xiaojiao heard Su Can mention this, her heart became more and more resentful, if it weren't for this guy's bad idea to make a 'child in the belly' for himself, Du Wei would not have made a small report to his parents, and things would not have become out of control like this.

"Forget it, just let me suffer a loss. Su Can had a look on his face that I was at a loss, "En...... Maybe it's still too late!"

"What's in time?" Jiao Xiaojiao's eyes widened suspiciously.

"Hurry up and find a place to have a healthy exercise without clothes, and by the way, continue the excellent gene pool of my old grandson family......"

"!" Jiao Xiaojiao gritted her teeth, eager to kick this guy to death.

"Okay, get out, I'll get out right away. Su Can pouted her ass and ran away, looking at Jiao Xiaojiao and hating itchy, but when she thought of going home to face her parents at home, how could she explain?

Jiao Xiaojiao has another head and two big ......

……

Su Can was sent out of the door of the family area by Jiao Xiaojiao, only then did he wave goodbye to Jiao Xiaojiao, watching Jiao Xiaojiao turn around and leave, until he disappeared from sight, Su Can was not in a hurry to leave, but leaned against the corner of the wall, took out a cigarette and lit it, swallowing clouds and spitting fog for a while......

Before a cigarette was finished, the figures of Nie Manting and Xiaoman appeared in the direction of the gate of the community, and sure enough, as guessed, after this woman left Jiao Xiaojiao's house, she did not leave the family area of the municipal party committee immediately.

At this moment, Nie Manting also noticed Su Can not far from the gate, hesitated, Nie Manting still walked towards Su Can with Xiaoman, looking at Su Can's eyes looking at her, a trace of unnaturalness flashed on Nie Manting's face: "You...... I haven't gone yet. ”

"Are you investigating and following me?" Su Can said with a cigarette butt in his mouth and a glance at Nie Manting.

"You misunderstood, I went to Uncle Jiao's house today, I really just visited the elders......" Nie Manting stroked her sideburns and rolled her eyes impatiently, "Besides, why should I follow you and investigate you, you have nothing to do with me?"

Nie Manting had a cold face, pulled Xiao Man with big eyes on the side, and was about to leave......

Su Can didn't stop it, just flicked his fingers, and the cigarette butt in his hand fell into the trash can outside Zhangyu with great accuracy, looking at Nie Manting passing by, as if talking to himself: "I'm just pretending to be Xiaojiao's boyfriend to deal with her parents." ”

"What does this have to do with me. Nie Manting pretended to be indifferent, and kept leaving under her feet, but at this moment, the ice on her face melted little by little, and her steps seemed to be relaxed......

This book was first published in Reading Book Worm