Chapter 15 Meet the Parents
Evening β
"Xiaomi, do you think I can do this?" The revolver is not calm tonight,
"Calm down! It's to see my parents and not the prime minister of the country, relax! Xiaomi took out the key and opened the door: "Old Tang, Mom, I'm back!" I saw Lao Tang poking his head out of the kitchen: "Wash your hands and eat!" "At the dinner tableβ
"Come on, come on, Zuo Lun taste your uncle's soup!" Mi Lan's usual seriousness became gentle, and the reflex stood up like a conditioned reflex: "Thank you, deputy brigade commander!" β
The three of them laughed, Xiaomi pulled the left wheel to sit down, and Mi Lan also said: "Left wheel, don't be nervous!" Treat it as your own home, don't be so restrained! At home, there is no chief, only an aunt! β
"Yes!" The meal was finished under the happiness of the family, and after dinner, Millet knew that Mi Lan and Lao Tang had something to say to the left wheel, and took over the work of washing the dishes with interest.
Xiaomi didn't know what Mi Lan and Lao Tang said, and he didn't ask afterwards, only that he saw that after he came out after washing the dishes that day, he saw that Lao Tang was really called Lao Tear, so he hurriedly pulled up the left wheel and went out: "Lao Tang, Mom, let's go first!" You can study the history of cinema! β
"This millet ......"
"Alright!" On the way - the two have not spoken, and after a long time, the left wheel broke the silence: "Xiaomi, I did well today!" β
"Huh? Oh yes! β
"Is there a reward?"
"What..."Xiaomi was kissed by the revolver before he finished speaking, and he resisted at first, but then slowly responded.
Both hands climbed on the neck of the revolver, and the left wheel also hugged millet back, and in an instant, millet's graceful and delicate body was close to the revolver, and millet only felt that the revolver's body was hot.
But I don't know why, it's really a love idiot! So after the long kiss, Xiaomi asked very puzzledly: "Right wheel, do you have a fever?" Why is it so hot! Revolver didn't answer but blushed, and suddenly Xiaomi's face turned red.
The two remained silent, and the left wheel took Xiaomi's hand and continued to walk forward.
"Xiaomi..."The revolt called tentatively,
"Huh?" It's like answering like a muffled hum,
"I've seen your family, so when are you going to see my family?"
"Hmm!" It's another monosyllable, but Zuolun understands what Xiaomi means, and it seems that he's ready to let Xiaomi meet the little devil at home!
The night has to be so beautiful!