Chapter 904

"Er..." Han Jinxiang blinked and smiled and said, "just superstition everyday, superstition everyday."

"Get rid of my picture, or you will die." Yilanyou waves his fist. Han Jinxiang is really in a bad mood. If you have nothing to do, why do you worship her.

God is upset.

"Oh..." Han Jinxiang nodded his head and didn't want to. He really felt that every day before he played the game, he sincerely bowed down. That night, he played the game easily, which was very useful.

"The child is addicted to games every day." "But it's really a good game," Han said

"Xiaofei is also very good at playing games." Ilanyou stabs Tu Xiaofei next to her.

"Well, it's hard for girls to play games well." Han said with great interest.

"Yes." Yilanyou nodded his head and said, "Xiaofei is better at playing games than Han Jinxiang."

"That's great." "Han Fu said with a smile:" no wonder you transferred to another school

"Haha." Tu Xiaofei grinned unnaturally.

"She's ranked No.1 in the world of games. She's a professional player." Han Jinxiang said, "I am No.10."

"wow..." Han's mother's expression of appreciation: "you look very quiet. I didn't expect that. Maybe we can play games together after dinner. My son has a lot of games. He doesn't take me to play them. "

"Mom, don't scare her." Han Jinxiang frowns slightly.

"What's the matter?" Han's mother was a little upset: "I'll let her play games with me. What's the matter?"

"Come and eat." Han's father is used to the quarrel between the mother and the son. But today, after all, Han Jinxiang's classmate is here. Isn't that bad.

"Mom..." Han Jinxiang's long voice is a little speechless.

"What happened to the game? You're afraid she's tired, your girlfriend? So protected? " Han's mother has a snack jam. This son is really a white sheep. She never plays games with her every day. She finds someone to play with her, and he has to stop it.

Bowing his head and poking the rice in the bowl with chopsticks, Han Jinxiang said nothing.

“……” Looking at Han's mother, Han's father had to say that this moment's silence was a little strange: "how do I think it's strange?"

"Well..." Han's mother also nodded. Isn't her son coming back from the quarrel long ago?

Why is it so quiet at this time?

Han's father and mother looked at each other, then at TU Xiaofei, and then at Han Jinxiang.

They hesitated for a long time, and then they all looked at ilanyou.

The mouth is still eating and biting the drumstick, Ilan you just nodded softly and said: "surprised, not surprised?"

“……”

“……”

After a long time, the couple looked at Han Jinxiang again.

"Er..." Han Jinxiang thought for a moment, smiled awkwardly and said, "surprise!"

“sur…… Sur, you Han's mother started with a shudder: "take your girlfriend home without saying in advance!"

"Ah!" Han Jinxiang covers the knocked head: "who dares to say about your personality! You will scare me away! "

"How could it be! No! " "If you had said it earlier, I would have made more orders," said Han's mother

"I can't finish all this. What are you doing so much!" Han Jinxiang frowned.

"Oh! Right! " Han Mu suddenly thought of something and said, "I have to close the eight characters!"

“……” Han Jinxiang can't help his forehead, so he doesn't want to say.

"Xiaofei, how many words do you have? My aunt will figure out the marriage with Jinxiang. After that, I will see your parents. Let's make an appointment as soon as possible." Han Mu holds Tu Xiaofei's hand and her eyes shine: "ah, this hand is so soft!"

"Yes!" Ylang you thumbs up: "Xiao Fei 's hands are super soft, soft and comfortable!"

"Yes!" Han mother nodded.

Indeed, such a soft and boneless white and tender hand is comfortable to hold and reluctant to let go of.

"Mom..." Han Jinxiang looks at TU Xiaofei, who is already blushing, and has no choice: "are you normal?" Don't scare Tu Xiaofei away.

"It's not normal." Han's mother said displeased, "you stinky boy, you don't call it normal to take your girlfriend home?"

"It's not the same all right! I won't tell you if you're normal? " Han Jinxiang is about to fry. His mother always has the ability to say black is white.

"Forget it, I don't care about Xiao Fei's face." Han Mu gave him a white look.

Han Fu also scooped out a bowl of bone soup to Tu Xiaofei: "come on, have some bone soup."

"Well Thank you. " Tu Xiaofei smiles and nods.

"Xiaofei, if there's something wrong with Jinxiang, you can tell your aunt to clean it up." "Although it's normal for young people to break up now, you have to think twice before you go. My son has many advantages," Han said

"Oh." Tu Xiaofei answered.

"Come and eat." Han Fu continued to say, "Lan you, you should eat more."

"Thank you, uncle." Yi Lanyou smiles and blinks at TU Xiaofei. She is relieved to see that Han Jinxiang's parents like Tu Xiaofei so much.

"Come on, have a good day." Han's mother waved to Han's father: "go and open a bottle of champagne in the wine cabinet. Let's drink less."

"Champagne?" Father Han thinks it's a bit exaggerated. It's not too late to drink at the engagement banquet.

"Husband ~" Han Mu blinked and pulled the long voice.

"Good, champagne, champagne." Han's father is aware that his bones are going to crumble. He has been married for 20 years and his son has grown up, but he really has no way to deal with his wife.

After Han's father got up, Han's mother smiled and gave Tu Xiaofei a dish: "try this. It's the best dish for my aunt."

"Thank you, aunt." Tu Xiaofei was eating while laughing awkwardly.

At this time, the doorbell rings. Han Jinxiang gets up and opens the door.

As soon as Han Jinxiang left, Han's mother smiled and said, "Lan you, then you have to tell your aunt how that stinky boy got Xiaofei."

"No problem." Ilanyou compared an OK gesture, and deeply felt that it was right to pit Tu Xiaofei today. At least there were more topics, and he would not talk about cooperation issues in a dry way. He was not only productive, but also a little too utilitarian.

"Here comes champagne." Han Fu came over with a smile and Champagne: "it's nothing for girls to drink less, this bottle of wine..."

"Hum." A cold groan interrupted Han Fu's words: "all day long, I want to have fun. If the upper beam is not right, the lower beam is crooked, what can I do?"

When they heard about the reputation, they saw an old man in a mountain suit standing not far away, and the look of Han Jinxiang around him was somewhat restrained.