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"That's it, that's it, don't you pay attention to being thick-skinned when chasing girls these days? Brother, I'm here! Call quickly! Also, call here, and let your parents listen to the voice of the girl you like. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Yu Ziming saw that Yu Ziqing was deflated, and immediately crossed Erlang's legs, gloating.

Yu Ziqing glared at Yu Ziming angrily when he heard this, originally it was a big New Year, and it was nothing to call Qian Mengqi, but now that he was being by his family, Yu Ziqing always felt extremely awkward. Besides, at this time, it is estimated that Qian Mengqi is also with her parents, and her "fake son-in-law" chooses to call at this time, isn't that uncomfortable for herself? What I am most afraid of is that if Qian Mengqi's parents have to talk to her future in-laws and mother-in-law, and worship her early years or something, then this matter will be really a big trouble!

Golden State, Qian Mengqi's home.

Qian Mengqi sat cross-legged on the sofa, holding a jar of melon seeds in her hand, while knocking melon seeds, while watching the Spring Festival Gala, she was very comfortable and leisurely.

"Chinese New Year, why don't you call Ziqing?" Xie Lin couldn't help but ask when she saw that her daughter was only watching TV and eating melon seeds.

"Why did you call him?" Qian Mengqi spit out a mouthful of melon seed shells and asked casually.

"What, you guys are arguing?" Xie Lin's eyelids couldn't help jumping, and she hurriedly asked. Qian Zizhe, who was watching the Spring Festival Gala and was fascinated, immediately shifted his attention to his daughter when he heard this.

Qian Mengqi didn't think for a while, Yu Ziqing was a future son-in-law in the eyes of her parents, and he was also a son-in-law who was excellent in all aspects.

Qian Mengqi's disapproving expression looked a little too self-righteous in the eyes of Qian Zizhe and his wife.

Qian Zizhe and his wife are very satisfied with Yu Ziqing's son-in-law, and they can't help frowning when they see their daughter like this.

"That's how you usually treat Ziqing?" Xie Lin couldn't help but pull down her face and asked.

"Then what else?" Qian Mengqi continued to immerse herself in melon seeds and the Spring Festival Gala.

"You?" Xie Lin couldn't help but be a little angry, stood up and snatched the jar from Qian Mengqi's hand, and wanted to reprimand her, but thinking about the Chinese New Year, she finally suppressed the anger in her heart and persuaded: "You can't bully Ziqing Sven like this because he has a good temper? You know, men also need women to hurt and coax." Speaking of this, Xie Lin's old face couldn't help but be hot, and she glanced at Qian Zizhe with a little weakness, it seemed that she seemed to be very domineering to him, could it be that her daughter followed me? But how can a man in this world be like Lao Qian who is "easy to bully", besides, Yu Ziqing, a young man, must have good looks, have the ability to do things, and be careful and considerate to people, there must be many girls and children around him, in case he can't stand his daughter's stinky temper and is taken advantage of by other women, wouldn't it be bad?

Thinking of this, Xie Lin couldn't help but get anxious in her heart, and hurriedly continued: "In case, Ziqing can't stand your temper and is scared away by you, see where you find such a good boyfriend in the future!"

Qian Mengqi suddenly realized at this time that Yu Ziqing was still her "boyfriend", but when she saw Xie Lin say as if she had to marry Yu Ziqing, she was very unconvinced, snatched the jar with melon seeds, and said with her mouth cocked: "Scare away, scare away, what's the big deal!"

"Girl, tell Dad honestly, did you quarrel with Ziqing?" Qian Zizhe finally couldn't help but interject with a serious face.

"Why do I have nothing to quarrel with him?" Qian Mengqi saw her parents staring at her fiercely, as if she was a prisoner, and she couldn't help but feel empty in her heart, and shrunk her neck.

"Then there was no quarrel, why didn't you call him during the Chinese New Year?" Qian Zizhe breathed a sigh of relief and asked again.

"Why do you want me to call him, won't he call me?" Originally, it was nothing to make a phone call, but Qian Mengqi saw that her parents' arms were turned out, and they were also turned into a fake son-in-law, so she was naturally unconvinced.

Why? Could it be that my aunt and grandmother are not worthy of that little white face, and they have to chase him backwards?

"Look, look, this kid's temper is carved out of the same mold as yours!" Qian Zizhe couldn't help but point at Xie Lin with some annoyance when he asked his daughter to make a phone call to Yu Ziqing, and he was still putting on a show like this.

"I, what's wrong with me?, is my temper bad?" Xie Lin straightened her still plump breasts towards Qian Zizhe, her eyes glared, Qian Zizhe immediately withered, and said with a smile: "I didn't mean that, it's just that you look at the girl's ......"

Xie Lin showed a smile of satisfaction at this time, turned to Qian Mengqi, and said bitterly: "Qiqi, listen to your mother's words and call Ziqing obediently, don't be embarrassed." Although it's not good to say that we are too accustomed to their men, but at the right time, we women still need to show the gentle side of the female surname!"

Qian Zizhe listened to the corners of his mouth twitching, and he couldn't help but secretly pity his future son-in-law in Cangling County.

"Why should I show tenderness to him? I don't owe him!" Qian Mengqi twitched the corners of her mouth, and continued to hold the jar of melon seeds, watching TV while knocking on the melon seeds.

"Put the melon seeds down for me!" a soprano suddenly rang out in the living room.

Qian Mengqi's hands couldn't help shaking, and she raised her eyes to look at Xie Lin with a gloomy face, showing a hint of timidity in her eyes.

In this family, what she is most afraid of is her mother!

"Mom, why are you so fierce during the Chinese New Year?" Qian Mengqi said tremblingly.

"What's the murder? When my mother introduced you to Dr. Jin, you had to pick and choose, saying that you had already reconciled with Yu Zi. Well, my parents followed you and went to Hanglin. Not to mention, this Yu Ziqing is indeed a good boy, and his parents are very satisfied. But what about you? Now that you are putting on such a look, are you going to make a name for yourself? I can tell you, I am a hundred satisfied with Yu Ziqing, and if you force him to die, I will not be able to spare you!" Xie Lin said angrily.

"Who persecuted him? Is your daughter so fierce?" Qian Mengqi thought about Yu Ziqing who had never let her much, not only that, but also always talked back to her, and also caused her to run back and forth between the Provincial People's Hospital and Datang New Village in the winter, and she was aggrieved in her heart!

"Aren't you fierce? Aren't Yu Ziqing fierce?" Xie Lin seemed to be determined to Yu Ziqing.

"I can't say that, the girl is actually very understanding and gentle, otherwise she wouldn't be able to be a nurse, right?" Qian Zizhe saw that the smell of gunpowder between mother and daughter was full, and hurriedly stepped forward to reconcile.

"If my father understands me, my mother will turn her arms out!" Qian Mengqi hurriedly grabbed Qian Zizhe and leaned her head on his shoulder, making an intimate appearance.

"However, I said girl, what your mother said is not unreasonable. Yu Ziqing, I think this kid is really good, you have to cherish it, otherwise you really have to run away, and it's too late for you to cry!" Just as Qian Mengqi was leaning on her father's shoulder coquettishly, Qian Zizhe changed her words and brought up the old things again.

"Dad, who are you aiming for?" Qian Mengqi let go of her hand angrily and pouted.

"Dad doesn't look at anyone, I hope you can be well, don't act like a rival. Be good, give Yu Ziqing a call. Qian Zizhe persuaded.

Qian Mengqi looked at the smiling father, and then looked at the mother who was still pulling her face, yes, one of the two of them pretended to be red and the other was white, if she didn't make a phone call to the little white face today, she wouldn't want to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

"Okay, okay, I really don't know if I'm your own daughter?" Qian Mengqi muttered, reluctantly picked up the phone, and crackled out.

"I'll remember to say New Year's greetings to Ziqing's parents later!" Xie Lin's face turned from cloudy to sunny and reminded on the side.

Originally, Xie Lin didn't mention it, but Qian Mengqi was holding back a breath in her heart, and she only thought about fighting and getting rid as soon as possible, but she didn't think much about other places. Now that Xie Lin mentioned this, Qian Mengqi's face couldn't help but turn red, holding the phone and going up and down, an inexplicable emotion rippled in her heart, and she didn't know what it was like, it was complicated anyway.

In Yujia Village, when Yu Ziqing was having a headache, the mobile phone rang suddenly. Yu Ziqing hurriedly took it out and took a look, a big-eyed and beautiful head flashed on the screen, the speed of his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and a sweet warm current flowed all over his body in an instant, but his eyes glanced at his family with some weakness.

At special times and on special occasions, an ordinary phone call suddenly becomes extraordinarily different.

"Was that girl calling?" "Zhizi Mo Ruomu, Rao is Yu Ziqing is no longer the Yu Ziqing he used to be, but there is still the blood of the Yu family in his bones, Yu Ziqing's eyes glanced, and his mother seemed to sense something, and hurriedly asked.

"Hmm!" There's nothing to hide, Yu Ziqing nodded.

"Why don't you pick it up quickly, what are you doing in a daze?" the mother urged, turning the sound of the TV to mute as she spoke, and she didn't know if she was afraid that it would affect their young couple's call, or if she wanted to listen to the voice of her future daughter-in-law.

Yu Ziqing had no choice but to pick up the phone in a hurry.

Because he told his family that he was interested in Qian Mengqi not long ago, when he picked up the phone, Yu Ziqing felt unnatural in the face of Qian Mengqi, and blurted out: "Qiqi, is there anything wrong with calling me?"

As soon as Yu Ziqing's words came out, don't say that Yu Ziming and his mother shook their heads again and again, and they couldn't wait to knock him on the head a few times, even the simple and honest fisherman Yu Heyi shook his head again and again, and sighed secretly, why is his little son so stupid, I know what to say to girls at this time!

In fact, only Yu Ziqing is unnatural, and Qian Mengqi on the other end of the phone is even more unnatural than him. I didn't feel it when I called, but when I heard the sound of breathing on the phone, I felt like a burst of hot air was blowing into my ears, and I didn't know how to beat like a hidden drum.

"Ah, it's okay!" Qian Mengqi blurted out subconsciously.

Qian Zizhe and his wife saw that Qian Mengqi was reluctant to make a phone call and spoke incoherently, and they became more and more convinced that she was having trouble with Yu Ziqing.

(To be continued)