When Yu Xiaofang heard her daughter's words, she glanced at her lightly, knowing that it was just a slip of the tongue, and now her daughter was eager to drive herself and her husband away, and then flirt with the mysterious future son-in-law in the house.

"Since my baby daughter has said so, I won't sit with your dad for a while... I'm kind of sorry for you. Yu Xiaofang said with a smile: "Okay, okay... Mom and Dad reluctantly sat down for a while and then went back to spend time with our daughter. ”

In fact...

I'm sorry if you stay.

But there is no way to do it now, you can only blame yourself for being quick-mouthed, and you didn't stop talking for a while... Then Song Meiyue bravely welcomed her parents into the house, and deep down she was full of pity for someone upstairs.

You've been wronged again... But don't worry, next month's salary will give you another fifty increases.

When the couple changed their shoes, their eyes kept looking at the situation in the house, starting with the shoe cabinet... and then to the entire living room, so meticulous that they did not let go of the placement of any objects, but the couple did not find anything unusual.

Progressed...

The means of the Kanaya Tibetan Han have been improved again.

If it weren't for the next-door neighbor's ventilation and reporting, and then finding the small tram, the couple really didn't think that there was a big man in the house, for a while... The couple had a strong curiosity about their daughter's man, where exactly would he be hiding in the house?

The couple sat on the sofa, and at this time, Song Meiyue walked to her parents with two glasses of water, handed the two glasses of water to her, and then sat next to Yu Xiaofang.

"Mom, Dad."

"What are you doing so late?" Song Meiyue asked casually.

"We went to a concert together, and recently an international piano master came to perform with us, and your father and I went to improve our artistic accomplishment." Yu Xiaofang weaved a lie without changing her face, describing a non-existent thing to her daughter.

"Hmm..."

Song Meiyue did not doubt the authenticity, although she was in the living room now, her thoughts were in the wardrobe of a certain bedroom on the second floor.

The temperature difference has been a bit big lately... He had just taken a shower and was hiding in the closet, could he catch a cold because of this? Later, when my parents leave... Why don't you get him a bowl of ginger soup, but how do you get ginger soup? Wait a minute... Do you have ginger at home?

"Yueyue? Month-to-month? ”

Just as Song Meiyue was thinking wildly, her mother's shout came from her ears, pulling her thoughts back to reality, and she looked at her mother beside her with a little confusion between her eyebrows, and asked casually, "Mom?" What's wrong? ”

"Mom asked you... When are you going to get married? Yu Xiaofang said with a smile.

The question... Song Meiyue fell into contemplation again, as soon as she heard the word 'marriage', she couldn't help but think of someone, his care and care, his strong mind, his flat and strong belly, his awesome cooking... No matter from which point you look at it, it is an excellent candidate for a husband.

But...

Even if he puts aside that he is his 'Aunt Song', puts aside the fact that he is his Mr. Song, and puts aside the many identity gaps, will he accept an older woman who is already thirty-one years old? Despite his repeated claims... A thirty-year-old woman is full of charm and tastes of maturity, but what if he just talks casually?

No... He won't.

Song Meiyue is convinced of her figure, she is convinced of her appearance... At the same time, he is also convinced of someone's vulgarity, in fact, he is a vulgar man, he likes women with big breasts, long legs, very curved buttocks, and beautiful faces, and it just so happens that ... I'm the type, and I'm the best.

Picked up the water cup that was resting on the coffee table, slowly handed it to his mouth, and took a sip... said indifferently: "Let's talk about it." ”

"Oops."

"Don't say any more!"

"Your cousin is five years younger than you, and now her children can talk." Yu Xiaofang said anxiously: "My baby daughter... What exactly do you want to do? I'm thirty-one years old! No one wants it anymore, all of us for you... They are dying. ”

Then

Song Guoping opened his mouth and said, "Yueyue... That's pretty much it, you should get married, your parents' requirements for your son-in-law are... As long as you find a man, of course, you can't go too far, you can only find a domestic one, and it's best to be the same age, don't find someone older than your father, and I'll call him brother when the time comes. ”

This...

It's not good.

But you're going to call him... Shout him...

Song Meiyue was suddenly a little embarrassed, and in order to hide the embarrassment in her heart, she hurriedly picked up the water cup again and took a small sip of it.

"What nonsense!"

"How could Yueyue find such a man, you old thing... Can the mind be serious? Yu Xiaofang couldn't listen to it anymore, so she stretched out her hand and pinched her husband fiercely, and said angrily.

Words fall,

Turning his head to his daughter, he said, "Yueyue... Don't listen to your dad's nonsense, he's like this... Think of what to say, anyway, you hurry up, parents are in a hurry to hold the child, as long as it is confirmed, go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the certificate immediately, if you don't have time, I will call your Uncle Hu and ask him to come to the door to apply for the certificate in person. ”

"That's right!"

"The bride price... The economic strength of our family does not need any bride price, as long as the son-in-law arrives. Yu Xiaofang waved her hand, and then said, "As for the dowry... My plan is like this, two big villas, 10 million cash, and three luxury cars. ”

As soon as the voice fell,

Yu Xiaofang asked in a low voice, "Yueyue? Do you think this will work? ”

Without waiting for Song Meiyue to speak, Song Guoping, who was sitting on the side, looked a little embarrassed, and said indignantly: "Wife... What do you want? I, Song Guoping, chairman of Feihong Group, am also very famous in China, my little padded jacket... Is the dowry such a thing? Where will I put my old face in the future? ”

After that,

looked at his little padded jacket and said seriously: "Yueyue... Dad promised you that when you get married, it will definitely make you beautiful and make you have more face. ”

Song Meiyue pouted, although it was not clear how she talked about the dowry, but it was obvious... His parents are even crazier than before, perhaps it has something to do with yesterday's events, which made the two see the dawn of hope.

Responding gently, Song Meiyue dealt with the past like this, and for a while... The living room was silent, and a family of three sat on the sofa in silence.

"Almost."

"It's time for us to go back, too." Yu Xiaofang stood up and said with a caring face: "Yueyue... You also go to bed early. ”

"Hmm."

Song Meiyue also stood up and prepared to send her parents away.

The three of them hadn't taken a few steps when a loud bang suddenly came from upstairs.

Bang~

It seems like the door has collapsed.

......

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