Chapter 1389： Driving without a license is risky (4)

"Xiang Zhengfeng, what is your look in your eyes?" Lv Shujun was dissatisfied with the look and tone of the dean Xiang's eyes and voice, and accused him, "You don't care about your son's affairs. I don't care anymore. The son will be bachelor for a lifetime."

Dean Xiang didn't care, and confidently said: "A Qiu Yang just retired in front of him, and then a girl from the Zhou family came here. How could he be a bachelor for a lifetime."

Girls who want to marry his son, get rid of those who are in bad conditions, should they line up long if the conditions are good?

So he never worried about his daughter-in-law.

Seeing Xiang Zhengfeng's rather proud look, Lu Shujun said in a huff: "My son is so good, is he completely inherited my genes if he doesn't stop him?"

Dean Xiang gave her a smile that she felt.

She frowned again and asked, "But how do you know Zhou Meng likes to be gentle?"

Dean Xiang asked instead: "Do you think that Mr. Zhou will come to our house this time with a simple purpose?"

Lu Shujun sighed: "Hey, so, I can't let them together, I can't give her hope."

If you can't give it, don't give people the slightest hope.

"Look at you now that your heart rests on your son."

Dean Xiang yawned, then lay down, turned around, and turned his back to Lu Shujun.

"I'm jealous of what you said?" Lu Shujun approached Dean Xiang's face and raised an eyebrow at him.

Dean Xiang closed his eyes and ignored her.

She simply bowed her head, kissed him on the cheek, and gave a ‘chirp’.

Dean Xiang opened his eyes, reached out and touched the place where Lu Shujun had kissed him, frowning, half ashamed and half annoyed, staring at her, "Lu Shujun, you old hooligan."

After cursing, he suddenly stretched out his other hand and hooked Lu Shujun's neck.

"Um..." The two lips pressed together.

When the teeth reached his lips, Lu Shujun pushed Dean Xiang away in pain, and scolded him, "Xiang Zhengfeng, who is the old gangster, you have been sullen for dozens...ah..."

Before she could finish her curse, Dean Xiang suddenly held her waist and dragged her into the quilt.

Pull the light! ! !

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Because Xin Hailong gave it early in the morning, Xiang Yiqing bought the first high-speed train to Haishi in the morning.

It is much faster to take the high-speed rail than to drive, and it will be there in two hours.

Xin Xiaoxiao was pulled from the warm quilt by Xiang Yiqing. She had washed her face and brushed her teeth. She was not yet awake.

She was lying on the table, her eyes half-squinted.

Xiang Yiqing warmed up the milk and bread, put them on the table, and smiled at him: "Eat first, get in the car later and then sleep."

As he said, he took one of the cups of milk and put it in front of Xin Xiaoxiao.

These are all because Xin Xiaoxiao came. He specially bought them last night. He usually eats here by himself in the cafeteria of the nursing home.

Xin Xiaoxiao sat up straight and grumbled dissatisfiedly, "Why do you have to buy a ticket so early? I'm so sleepy, do you know if I'm so sleepy."

Really sleepy.

Then she picked up the milk, took a sip, and then reached out to grab the bread and ate it with her eyes closed.

Xiang Yi looked down on her like that, feeling distressed and funny. He raised his eyebrows: "Or I will refund the ticket and you will go to bed again."

"No need." Xin Xiaoxiao opened his eyes immediately.

Although still yawning, it was much better than the malaise just now.

Xiang Yiqing shook his head funny.

She just wanted to take the opportunity to act like a baby. In fact, she cared more about her father's orders than his children.