Chapter 921： Eighty Little Wolfdogs, a little dragged (65)

Chapter 921 The Eighty Little Wolf Dog, A Little Pulling (65)

"Tell you the truth, someone like you is not worthy of my son. Even if my son likes it any more, I cannot agree to him marrying you in.

So you'd better be a little self-aware, don't always pester my son shamelessly, he is not something you can think of. "

Su Qiao darkened his face completely: "This aunt, are you the mayor? Or a high-ranking official? Or a national leader? Do I need to be close to you?"

"Also, do you think your son is a great young master?

Give me back to haunt him? Do not **** and look in the mirror first, I dare to talk nonsense here. "

"You...you...?" Madam Xie was so angry that she couldn't speak.

Su Qiao didn’t give her a chance to speak at all: “Auntie, you have the time and energy, so why not go back and take care of your son.

Let him stop being affectionate and come and pester me pretentiously. I don’t have time to pay attention to him. I’m busy. "

"You mean my son is thinking alone? Impossible!"

Mrs. Xie flushed with anger.

What made her even more concerned was that the little girl in front of her turned off her such an excellent son.

"Cut, I really think how amazing my son is. I can't even pass the exam. Want me to see it? It's ridiculous."

Su Qiao quickly stay away from her.

This kind of ‘self-righteous’ disease is very contagious.

"Joe!"

Xiao Jingsheng saw Su Qiao from a long distance as if arguing with someone, and hurried over.

As soon as he stopped, he faintly protected Su Qiao: "What's the matter?"

"Nothing, I ran into two boring and self-righteous people, and suddenly ran over and said a lot of messy things."

"Oh, by the way, aunty, please help me bring a sentence to your son. I have already set a date. My date is a thousand times better than him. Let him die."

Speaking, she held Xiao Jingsheng's big hand: "Go, let's go home."

"Okay." Xiao Jingsheng glanced at Mrs. Xie, wondering in his heart.

Who is this man’s son?

interesting to him Qiaoer?

Why doesn’t he know?

Thinking about it carefully, Xiao Jingsheng suddenly picked out the shameless guy Xie Hui from his mind.

That guy is a dog skin plaster.

Every time I come to get him and Qiao Er’s two-person world.

If it were not for fear that Qiaoer said he was too muddy, his fist would have been raised.

"Where is Uncle Lin?"

"Uncle, he said it will take an hour to complete the work, and he will come back as soon as it is finished."

Xiao Jingsheng stuffed the book in Su Qiao's hand: "By the way, this is the book that my uncle asked to bring you from the city. Do you think you want it?"

Su Qiao quickly turned a few times and nodded: "Yes, this is it. This is very useful for my research on planting."

"It's useful, my brother said, if it's not enough, he will let someone bring it to you."

"That's right, my uncle said that my aunt has already sent an expert over, and he will be there in a few days."

"Okay, let's wait."

Looking at the two people's backs gradually disappearing, Mrs. Xie didn't move a place for a long time.

Her man saw that she looked wrong and came over: "What's the matter?"

Mrs. Xie's brows frowned: "The son fell in love with a little village girl. According to my inquiry, this little girl and her mother had just divorced, and she had severed her relationship with her father's family. She had a bad reputation in the village."

Thank his father with a calm look: "My son will go to school in Kyoto soon. This kind of relationship between children comes and goes quickly, and it will be forgotten after a long time."

"I heard my son say that the little girl should have also been admitted to the university in Kyoto."

This is what Mrs. Xie is afraid of.

Kyoto is far away from home, and when the two of you are doing something outside, or simply being pregnant with a child, you can’t get rid of it.

(End of this chapter)