Leng Xue's parents are here.

At this time, Leng Xue's heart also reached his throat.

She was really scared, afraid that her parents would exaggerate the surprise when they came to such a place.

That's a real shame.

"Xiaoxue, Xiaojie."

They came over.

Mu Jingheng smiled and got up: "Uncle and aunt, hello." ”

Be decent and rude.

"My name is Mu Jingheng, and I am friends of Xiaoxue and Xiaojie."

"This weekend, invite them to dinner, and send them back in a while."

"The tables here are a little small."

"I've booked a seat for you next to me."

Mu Jingheng's calmness, as well as his smile, all fascinated Leng Xue.

Why is such a man so decent?

A man like him must be surrounded by a lot of women.

In this case, Leng Xue will never understand why Mu Jingheng can be so calm.

However, there are some things that she doesn't need to figure out.

There are many things in the world that no one person can understand.

They are all mortals, and they can't see too far away.

Actually, to put it bluntly, Leng Xue just thinks Mu Jingheng is really charming.

It's that simple.

Everything, in the final analysis, is a function of the mind.

"Mom, go over and sit down." The sound of cold snow was low.

Because, today Mu Jingheng just invited her and her younger brother to come over, and eating in such a place will definitely cost a lot of money, not to mention steak and red wine, just say that the seats here will cost a lot of money.

I feel that I owe Mu Jingheng too much.

With the arrival of my parents, the originally happy mood was a little gloomy in an instant.

That's the way it is, Leng Xue is not unfilial, it's just that she can't say something. The countries of the East are all parents who are filial piety and are all in the world.

But seriously, there are some things, that is, the parents are not angry, but the children and daughters are very strong.

Needless to say, everyone knows a lot about examples like this.

Cold snow lives in such a family.

She can do it without vanity, go to school and work at the same time, which is really good.

Growing up, she rarely felt the love of her parents.

However, Leng Xue never complained, and still maintained a warm and sunny heart.

In front of others, she is a sunny little angel.

However, she also has things on her mind and knots, but she never tells anyone about it.

It is really rare for a child who tastes the hardships of life too early to have a sunny heart.

Moreover, what is needed is that Leng Xue not only takes care of herself, but also takes care of her younger brother in the same way.

She is reluctant to spend money, and she is reluctant to buy herself new clothes, but her every heart is so incomprehensible.

Her money, every penny counts.

"You're a friend of Xiaoxue?" Father Leng looked at Mu Jingheng.

What Leng Xue was worried about has not happened yet.

However, things seemed to be somewhat unexpected to her.

This kind of thing, no matter what others say, has a new kind of understanding.

More often than not, no matter how many accidents there are, people always like to scare themselves.

The same goes for cold snow.

She's a strong girl, but she's also a weak girl.

As long as you can see his heart, it is not difficult to find that she actually needs the care of others.

Any kind of situation, as long as you experience it, you can understand it.

"I'm Xiaoxue's friend, but I'm also Xiaojie's friend."

Mu Jingheng emphasized this, mainly because he was afraid that Leng's father would worry.

There are no parents in the world who do not love their children, and Mu Jingheng firmly believes this.

Therefore, no matter how many accidents there are, Mu Jingheng can always look at things with a peaceful eye.

"Let's sit with you."

"If there are no outsiders, you won't dislike us."

Suddenly, Leng Xue seemed to realize something. Because of my mother's voice, it became so gentle at this moment.

In Leng Xue's impression, before her parents were not addicted to gambling, her mother was such a gentle woman.

It's always been like this, once Leng Xue thought that that kind of warmth would last a lifetime and would not change.

However, Leng Xue's dream was finally shattered.

There was also a period when Leng Xue found it difficult to accept that his parents did not return all night.

However, Leng Xue later accepted the facts.

She picked up the bottle, and in order to pay the tuition for her brother and herself, she was also forced to do so.

However, Leng Xue has never hated.

"Xiaoxue, do you dislike your mother?" Leng's mother asked again.

Just such a simple sentence made Leng Xue tremble.

"Mom, how could I dislike you?"

"You're my mother." Leng Xue was about to cry.

She really hopes that her mother will always be like this and never change.

It's not that I haven't been hurt, but I just don't want my pain to turn into hatred.

"Mom, Dad, sit down."

Leng Jie also felt the change in his parents.

He is also a kind child, although sometimes he will complain, but he has never really hated, in this regard, he is very much like his sister.

Due to the addition of Leng's father and Leng's mother, Mu Jingheng sat next to Leng Xue and gave up the seat opposite to them.

The steaks were served, all in large portions, and a bottle of red wine.

Mu Jingheng said to the waiter that the seat next to him was no longer needed, and then gave a tip.

Leng Xue didn't like Mu Jingheng's way of paying money, but she was deeply fascinated by him.

The waiter thanked Mu Jingheng and retreated.

"Uncle, I'll open a wine bar."

Father Leng smiled in return: "Let's come with me, Xiaoxue is blessed to have a friend like you." ”

It's really evil.

Today's parents seem to have changed as individuals, whether they speak or behave, they are completely different from Su Rili.

Leng Xue felt that such a change in her parents was due to Mu Jingheng.

It must have been Mu Jingheng's elegant demeanor that moved them.

"Dad, let Jing Heng get out of the way." Leng Xue was worried that his father wouldn't be able to open the red sprinkler, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to use the bottle opener.

Because, in her family, she has never drunk red wine.

Father Leng smiled, picked up the corkscrew, and opened the red wine.

His movements are as smooth as Mu Jingheng's.

Leng Xue almost didn't know his father.

"I pour wine for everyone, and don't even see it."

Father Leng poured wine for everyone, and then sat down.

"Lili."

Belch!

The cold snow was even more surprising.

Lili is my mother's nickname, and when my father is in a good mood, he will call her like this. When he was unhappy, he would call his name Ma Li.

Today, Dad suddenly called Mom with a nickname, which made Leng Xue a little confused.

"Jiadong!"

Mom looked at Dad with gentle eyes.

Leng Xue was a little embarrassed, and her parents seemed to be showing affection.

Although I always hoped that my parents could do this, it came too suddenly, and Leng Xue couldn't accept it for a while.