Xi Chen, who didn't speak on one side, also felt that his wife's words were reasonable.

When they were going to get married, they faced a lot of resistance, and even almost couldn't get married. Fortunately, the deep love between the two people won over all the external factors.

And between Xi Muhan and Yu Qiqi, there seems to be no other twists and turns except that break-up.

Apart from being well matched, they love each other deeply.

This is also the best love Xi Chen has ever seen.

"Not for the time being."

Xi Muhan's reply surprised both of them.

"Why, don't you like Qiqi?" he man asked

"No, I like Qiqi very much, but I hope to get everyone's blessing."

Xi Muhan's words are very clear.

Shen Feiyang is still complaining about him, and Shen Jiuge hasn't come back.

He wants to get all the people's blessing and give his girl a grand and unforgettable engagement.

He man also had to sigh about his son's thoughtfulness at this time, "then we'll wait a little longer. Anyway, you are only 15 years old now, and you can still afford to wait."

Xi Muhan would like to greet his mother silently. There are some people who are engaged at his age, but few of them.

……

Sit in the car, Xi Muhan and Xi Chen go to see Xi Junrui off to school.

Xiaobaozi carries a SpongeBob's schoolbag and wears a kindergarten English school uniform,

Chubby hands pulled Xi Muhan's sleeve.

Xi Muhan looked down at him, "what's the matter, want to pee?"

"It's not." Xiaobaozi cold hum, two legs with meat overlap together, hands holding their arms.

He originally wanted to create a strong aura, but no one was small. This kind of action was not domineering at all, but a little funny.

Of course, he did not know.

"I just want to tell you that if you want to get engaged to little beauty 77, I won't bless you."

"Oh, I don't need your blessing either."

Steamed stuffed bun

Xi Muhan looked at xiaobaozi's silly appearance. A smile flashed through his dark pupil. He raised his hand and rubbed his soft hair.

Xiaobaozi's hair is very soft. It's like Yu Qiqi's hair.

Feeling his hair, Xi Muhan suddenly wants to be a little girl.

Xiaobaozi patted off Xi Muhan's hand discontentedly. The baby fat on both sides of his cheek hung down because he was not happy. He was angry and red lipped. "Brother, you've messed up my shape. You really hate it."

Xi Muhan calmly took back his hand and looked at the steamed stuffed bun with fat claws. "Qiqi is mine. You are too small. Don't join in the fun, eh?"

"Why am I small?" Xi Junrui said discontentedly, "I'm only 11 years younger than 77. How can I be too young?"

"Isn't eleven still young?"

"Of course, when I was watching TV last night, there were still people playing mother child love!"

The little guy said with pride, as if the love between mother and son was something great.

Xi Muhan rubbed his sore temple, and he secretly decided that he would not be allowed to watch those messy TV stations any more.

The three views are not correct.

Xi Muhan said earnestly, "just because you like mother child love, doesn't mean that Qiqi also likes mother child love. And the most important thing is that she doesn't like you. With this, you can never be with Qiqi, so you'd better flirt with the little girls in your class