Qiao Xia walked over according to her words, sat down on the sofa on the other side, hugged the pillow, and looked cute: "Dad? ”

She has always known what posture to use on what occasion to be the most flattering and beneficial to herself.

The appearance of the original owner is not the kind of beauty that the general trend is, on the contrary, the face is a little fleshy, soft, with a little powder on the white background, and the kind of tenderness that can come out of the water when you pinch it.

At this moment, tilting his head, opening his eyes as wet as an elk, looking well-behaved and a little sweet, Dad Song's heart softened suddenly, and he felt that today's daughter was so rare.

He couldn't hold back all of a sudden, his tone was so soft, and his requirements were different from the beginning: "Xiaojin, you are only twenty years old, and Dad is reluctant to let you marry so early, and the Ming family didn't say that they wanted to hold a wedding at this time, let's have a relationship for a while, if you really don't like the little master of the Ming family, Dad will definitely not let you marry at that time, do you say okay?" ”

"The main thing is that this matter was decided by your grandfather at the beginning, and it's not good for me to refuse too obviously at the beginning, Xiaojin, you ......"

Qiao Xia is in good spirits-the young master of the Ming family?

It is Ming Qi who has a marriage contract relationship with the original owner this time?

I really just wanted to doze off when someone handed me a pillow!

Dad Song is still persuading: "I've seen that Ming Qi, he looks as good as the little fresh meat you like, and he is a few months older than you, you must be able to talk, and then talk about ......it."

"Okay, Dad, I'm okay, I'll listen to you." Josa agreed—she couldn't find a way to get close to her target.

Dad Song said a few more words before he reacted, and his baby daughter had already agreed lightly.

He looked like he was choking, and he looked at his daughter with wide eyes...... When Xiaojin was messing with him two days ago, he just felt that he had a headache.

But Xiaojin agreed, Dad Song's psychology was unbalanced again, and the Shuiling cabbage he had worked hard for 20 years was about to be arched by someone else's pig.

Ah, my heart hurts to the point of suffocation.

He couldn't stand the grievance.

How did Qiao Xia know what Dad Song was thinking, seeing that he didn't speak, he thought that he couldn't believe that he agreed so easily, so he blinked and repeated sweetly: "Dad, I am willing to associate with the young master of the Ming family, don't be angry, do you think I am obedient?" ”

The heart-to-heart baby looked like he was begging for praise, and Dad Song slapped the table and was heartbroken: "Song Jin, you little conscienceless!" How could you agree to date that little bunny of the Ming family so quickly! ”

Joxia: "............"

Josha: "??? ”

Putting aside Song Dad's inexplicable glass heart, the matter of Song Jin and Ming Qi can be regarded as being brought to the fore.

This matter was first mentioned by Ming Qi's mother, and seeing that the Song family was relieved, she quickly determined the time and place of the official meeting with Song's father.

In order to highlight the sincerity, the location is at the woman's house, and the time is still the weekend when Song's father does not need to work.

When she was about to set off from Ming's house, Ming's mother looked at her son, who was much taller than herself, with an impatient expression, and her warning eyes swept over: "Mingqi, Mom's words are here, and I will go to Song's house later, if you don't have a good attitude, this month's ......"

Ming Qi listened to the chanting and his ears were almost calloused, and he was so annoyed that he was going to die: "I know, I know, Mom, hurry up, I'm in a hurry." ”