Chapter 31: Little Brother Takes You Home (32)

Mu Xicheng only ate a small bite, he didn't dare to eat, picked up the fork and wanted to eat something else, Huo Feiyu glanced at him at this time, and he was so frightened that he quickly retracted his hand, buried his head in eating the pastry just now, and his cousin caught it, even if he cried, he had to finish it.

"Afraid of me?" Huo Feiyu glanced at his stupid cousin and opened his mouth leisurely.

"No, no." Mu Xicheng was almost choked, and after speaking, he quickly took out a few tissues to wipe his mouth.

"Huh!" Huo Feiyu smiled, his good-looking face bloomed with a peony flower, which was almost fascinating. He glanced deeply at his stupid cousin, raised his eyebrows, and said, "You are still in junior high school, you are only sixteen years old, and we have a generation gap!" That's it. ”

This time it was Chu Murong who was choked, and she quickly took a sip of tea before slowly taking a breath. Huo Feiyu said that Mu Xicheng was only sixteen years old, and there was a generation gap between the two, and Chu Murong happened to be sixteen years old this year, which couldn't be more obvious, that is, Huo Feiyu and her were not suitable?

Huo's mother couldn't bear it, this rabbit cub was angry with her father just now, and she was talking about the generation gap in a roundabout way, it was really no polite at all. She raised the chopsticks in her hand, and when she was about to slap them on the table, she glanced at Chu Murong, who was very fresh, endured it, and silently ate the contents of the plate.

There was a knock on the door, and the waiter brought soup, roast pigeon, grilled fish and vegetables, and Huo's mother stood up and sandwiched a lot of dishes for Chu Murong, which made Chu Murong very moved.

Just as Huo's mother and Chu Murong were chatting and appreciating each other, Huo Feiyu said to Liang Zhenzhen: "Xiao Liang can eat whatever he wants, don't be too restrained." ”

Huo's mother glared at her son, but Liang Zhenzhen ate very happily, and also sandwiched a piece of suckling pigeon for Chu Murong. Chu Murong finished eating the dish that Huo's mother gave her, but picked out the pigeon that Liang Zhenzhen gave her and threw it in the trash bin on the table.

After eating the meal in a discordant atmosphere, Mu Xicheng breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the calm Huo Feiyu and turned on the tablet again, only to feel that there were thousands of crows flying in the sky, "Wow!" Wow! ”

After Huo's mother sent the two girls away, she wanted to beat her son up, she said angrily: "Are you so angry with your parents? What's so bad about marrying the Chu family? You have also seen that how many girls like her are there in the imperial capital? ”

Huo Feiyu closed the computer slowly, and said softly: "Mom, I don't like her, I don't feel it, that's all." ”

As soon as he said "That's it" again, Huo's mother became even more angry: "What is this? I didn't give any affection, but fortunately my parents didn't come today, if I did......"

"Mom, the twisted melon is not sweet, didn't my grandfather ask you to marry the richest man in the imperial capital? You're not married! ”

Huo's mother was so angry that she stomped her feet, and after thinking for a long time, she popped up a sentence: "Now your father is not the richest man in the imperial capital?" "Yes, if it weren't for being looked down upon by his father-in-law back then, the current Father Huo would not have been able to become the richest man in the imperial capital.

Huo's father happened to come in, and when he saw his wife's bad face, he hurriedly asked his wife to drink water, and hugged his wife out of the box. He had also heard the conversation between the mother and son just now, and he suddenly wanted to open it. At that time, he had nothing, and the woman in his arms still married him without hesitation, accompanied him to start a business, and gave birth to children for him, in fact, this is the life he wants, why bother forcing his son now?

Seeing his uncle and aunt out of the box, Mu Xicheng pursed his lips, kicked the chair next to him and said, "Cousin, I don't want to be a light bulb anymore!" ”

The cousin looked at him with disgust and said, "Isn't this unsoaked?" When did you become a light bulb? ”