Even if it's really embarrassing, very embarrassing.

As long as Chen Yuan can fulfill the agreement and keep their current highest goal in mind, it doesn't matter how embarrassing the words are.

As long as you want to listen, as long as you like to listen...

I'll tell you everything.

"So don't bully me now." Xia Xinyu looked at Chen Yuan, her words almost earnestly.

And this time, Chen Yuan was really amused.

Cuteness crit.

It means that when you see something very cute, you want to destroy it severely.

This is how he felt towards Xia Xinyu.

More than once, he wanted to leave teeth marks on her face.

What made him even happier was that Chen Yuan had seen Xia Xinyu when she was with others, and she was not cute at all. In other words, she was very knowledgeable about the ways of the world and had a good sense of distance.

Her tenderness is only for me.

"Okay, stop bullying our Xinyu." Chen Yuan took the initiative to suggest, "I haven't eaten yet and I'm hungry. Let's go eat outside."

"It's just right. We are going to buy some things." Xia Xinyu stretched out her hands and counted them carefully, "Toothbrush, tablecloth, drinks, fruit..."

"My mother is coming, so she should make all these for me."

An only child basically lives the life of a rich young master at home, and Chen Yuan is no exception. Every time his parents come over, they add things to his little room.

"That was before Xia Xinyu came into being." Xia Xinyu said seriously, "Now that Xia Xinyu is here, you still do the same thing, and you are hitting me in the face."

"You really need to save face..."

"Okay, just listen to me." Xia Xinyu said rather domineeringly, "After mom arrives, we have to cook, wash clothes, and clean by ourselves."

"what……"

Chen Yuan wants to live the life of a young master!

"Stop complaining." Xia Xinyu patted his shoulder, looking forward to it, and said encouragingly, "The highest goal of our group is to work together to prepare a New Year's Eve dinner."

"Ah, this, this, this... At that point, you can go out and make money, right?"

"Making money?" Xia Xinyu fell into deep thought. "If we don't make it in the future, we can open a small restaurant run by a couple..."

Since our Xinbao was planning things seriously, he didn't even realize that he had subconsciously said the word "husband-and-wife shop", let alone feel shy.

All I can say is that there is still a very small overlap between her and Tang Siwen.

"Let's go then."

So Chen Yuan prepared to go out.

At this moment, Yuzi suddenly cried out and said he wanted to go out.

Then Chen Yuan realized that he had a repair dog at home!

"Damn Yu, you didn't say a word in two chapters, can you really endure it?" Chen Yuan became nervous.

I haven't told Ms. Yang Junlian about raising a dog yet. If she finds out after she comes, she will definitely interfere.

why?

Because keeping a dog is really a waste of energy.

Chen Yuan spends at least forty minutes every day with Yuzi, even though she is already a very well-behaved and lovely girl.

"It's okay, it's okay." Seeing this, Xia Xinyu half squatted down, walked to Yuzi, and touched its head. "Don't worry, I won't abandon you. You can go to your mother in a few days..."

"Mother?"

"No, no!"

Xia Xinyu suddenly stood up and turned around, denying it with red cheeks.

With his hands behind his back, he clasped his fingers in extreme embarrassment.

"I seemed to hear my mother just now..."

"I heard it wrong! That's right...I heard it wrong."

.........

"Have they already started living together?"

Leaning on the sofa, Yang Junlian was a little doubtful.

At this time, Lao Chen came out of the room and found that she was still sitting there and not watching TV, so he asked in confusion: "What's the matter?"

Seeing Chen Jianye, Yang Junlian got angry. She stood up, looked at him, and said seriously, "Are you hiding something from me?" No, this bastard betrayed me so quickly?

Didn't I tell you to delete it after reading it?!

Chen Yuan!!!

"No."

Even though her heart is turbulent, her expression remains calm and calm.

This is the elegant posture of Southeast Asian men.

"Did you give Chen Yuan two thousand yuan before?"

"No, no, no...No, it's nothing. Where would I get the money?"

Chen Jianye's attitude is a little inappropriate now.

"Your son's girlfriend came home for a funeral, and your son asked you for the car fare and also gave you a gift of one thousand yuan, right?" Yang Junlian asked.

"Okay." In response, Chen Jianye said seriously, "My son has his own important people and things to do. What's wrong with me giving him a thousand yuan as a gift?"

"What's wrong?" Yang Junlian was not shocked at all and immediately refuted, "Too stingy!"

"what?"

Chen Jianye didn't react and looked confused.

"That's your son's girlfriend, your future daughter-in-law. A funeral is such a big deal. Is it appropriate for you to give a gift of one thousand yuan?" Yang Junlian asked.

Chen Jianye: “…”

"When we were dating, we weren't married yet. You only had 2,000 yuan a month, and you said you wanted to attend my uncle's funeral. So how much did you give me?"

"Three, three thousand."

"You borrowed three thousand yuan, and you were just an uncle, now they are his parents. Do you think you can really afford this thousand yuan?" With his hands folded in front of his chest, Yang Junlian ridiculed Lao Chen, his tone full of sarcasm.

"This this……"

Lao Chen also felt that he was being too petty.

In fact, he also has a small piggy bank of 5,000 yuan.

But this is his strategic reserve energy for fishing, drinking, and playing mahjong, and he is reluctant to take it out.

"Ok?"

"Well, what should we do then?"

Chen Jianye didn't know how to make up for it.

"Fortunately, the gifts given in Jingnan are generally not high, so your son didn't lose face. However, next time you have to follow the standards of our Haidong side."

After Yang Junlian finished speaking, she walked into the room.

After a while, he came to him with a big red envelope in his hand, and handed it to him: "Take a leave and go to Xiahai with me."

"Oh..." Holding the red envelope, Chen Jianye analyzed it in an instant, "Ten thousand."

"You are so sensitive about money, you must have a lot of hidden funds, right?" Yang Junlian looked suspicious.

"No, sister, I'm an accountant."

"Oh, I almost forgot."

"This, should I give it to her?" Chen Jianye asked.

Yang Junlian nodded and said, "She is a pitiful child and has taken good care of your son. This money is said to be a red envelope for the first meeting, but it is actually to help her go to school. Remember, you will have another daughter in the future."

"I originally thought you would be very opposed to it, but I didn't expect you to be so humane..." Chen Jianye smiled.

"You just like to pretend to be a good person in front of my son, and hide behind to drive a wedge between me and my son." Yang Junlian complained unhappily.

"No, my son and I respect you very much."

"Come on, go play."

"okay."

Then, Chen Jianye returned to the room and started playing games.

How did I end up finding a husband with a personality as childlike as his own?

But fortunately, the son I teach is very capable. He locked up a beautiful girl in his second year of high school.

Unlike Chen Jianye, if I hadn’t pointed it out to him, he might never have thought of confessing to me in his entire life.

Come and see the love between my son and my daughter.

Opening her phone and looking at WeChat, Yang Junlian looked forward to it.

Yang Junlian: Xinyu, do you have any photos of you two together? Show them to me. They should be relatively intimate.

Five minutes later, the other party probably saw the message.

Or, after reading the message, I spent five minutes choosing a photo.

Then, I received a photo.

"Wow, my son is so scheming."

In the photo, the two of them were sitting on the subway, both wearing school uniforms, or different school uniforms. Chen Yuan didn't know if he was pretending or really unconscious, but he leaned directly on Xinyu's shoulder.

Then, the little girl took this photo with a smile.

This selfie is better than any staged photo.

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