Cheng Qinghua saw that Jiujiu didn't say a word. She thought that Jiujiu had been moved by herself. She gently patted the back of Jiujiu's hand and walked out with the fruit.
Outside, the atmosphere between he Xiuyu and he Zhenguo was still tense.
Cheng Qinghua smiled and sat between them. He handed him a peach and he Zhenguo a peach. He smiled and said, "look at you two. It's like a cockfight. If the child comes back after a hard time, don't keep cold face. The child should dislike you."
He Zhenguo snorted coldly, and his face was not good enough to sweep over Jiu Jiu.
Jiujiu shook her body very cooperatively, and she leaned against he Xiuyu.
After He Xiuze make complaints about the play, he took nine nine hands and pulled nine nine from the sofa. He looked at the Zhen Zhen and Cheng Qing Hua, and announced that he said, "I don't love mochan. I love nine nine. I will marry nine nine."
He Xiuju left without looking back.
He Zhenguo's chest fluctuated up and down by his attitude, and shouted, "rebel."
For he Zhenguo's reprimand, he Xiuyu didn't stop.
Cheng Qinghua looked at the back of he Xiuguo who didn't look back, sighed a long sigh, patted him gently on he Zhenguo's back to calm down, and comforted him softly. "Look at you. You're still angry with your children when you're old. Didn't you say it before Xiuguo came back? Let's talk to him well. Look at you. You're angry before you say anything."
He Zhenguo was angry and said, "look at his virtue. A woman from a small family is still so rare. It's like I haven't seen a woman for hundreds of years. How can I have such a promising son."
Cheng Qinghua sighed, "I just talked to the girl for a while. The girl is a good girl. She is really too low because of her birth."
Although they are not the kind of people who need marriage, there is a reason for their existence from ancient times to the present.
The background is too low, and the future interpersonal and human exchanges are all things.
Cheng Qinghua patted on the back of he Zhenguo's hand, "don't be too angry. I'll do it."
He Zhenguo was really inconvenient to deal with his son's girlfriend, so he nodded and asked Cheng Qinghua to deal with it.
He Xiuju pulls Jiujiu's hand out of the house. Jiujiu's frightened expression disappears without a trace.
Jiujiu said, "Mr. He, your parents won't do anything to me when you say so?"
He Zhenguo just looked at him like he wanted to eat her. He was really scared to death.
He Xiu chuckled, "will you be frightened by them?"
Jiujiu shook her head. "Not scared is not scared, but it doesn't hinder what they will do to me?"
What is the deadliest thing to do to her secretly.
Jiujiu fastened her seat belt, looked at he Xiuyu and asked, "you said, will your parents give me a blank check and let me write numbers at will?"
He Xiuyu said, "No."
He doesn't know his mother. It's the worst thing to sit, but she always puts herself on the commanding height of morality and smashes people with money. She thinks it's the most tasteless and disdainful thing to do.
However, it is entirely possible to do something about Jiujiu.
He Xiuyu glanced at Jiujiu's heartless expression, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. While smoking, he said, "my mother estimates that she will find someone to deal with you. Be careful recently."
Jiu Jiu, "..."
However, it provided an idea for he Xiuyu.
He Xiuzhi pulled over to the side of the road, looked at Jiujiu and asked, "where do you live now?"
"What's the matter in the apartment next to the school?" Jiujiu asked, "will your mother find someone to make trouble where I live?"
"No, but," he said, looking at Jiujiu, "she will put people in my house."
With her mother's temperament, after seeing that Jiujiu real person is OK, she has an absolute sense of crisis, and then calls Mo Chan in the hope that Mo Chan can come back early to cultivate feelings with herself, and Mo's family are Nancheng, so his mother will definitely find a reason to put Mo Chan in his house.
He was not interested in Mo Chan. Is he crazy to bring Mo Chan to his house?
Now his family already knows that Jiujiu is her girlfriend. It's natural for two people to live together.
He Xiuyi started the car again. "I'll send you to your house now. You clean up and move in with me tonight."
Jiu Jiu said, "Mr. He, I don't sell myself."
He Xiufu's eyebrows suddenly jumped down and said gnashing his teeth, "I'm not interested in you."
Jiuyi looked at he Xiuyi suspiciously, "then you still..."
He Xiuyu said expressionless, "I'll take you there today. My mother will find an excuse to put Mo Chan in my house. I don't want her to come over, do you understand?"
Jiujiu said, "Oh, well, by the way, where do you live?"
"Orchid garden."
Hearing the word Lanyuan, Jiujiu immediately shut up.
Lanyuan is the most luxurious apartment in the city center. She has coveted it for a long time, but the house price of Lanyuan is too high, and even if you have money and no social status, people are not willing to sell it to you.
Even Wang Xiaochuan can't buy it, let alone her.
Now he Xiuying wants to take her to live in the orchid garden she has coveted for a long time. Naturally, she is very happy.
It took Jiujiu about half an hour to go upstairs and even carry two suitcases down.
Put everything in the trunk. Jiujiu sat on the co pilot again and smiled at he Xiuyu with eight teeth. "Please help me move."
He Xiuyu said while driving, "I'll tell you my rules in advance.
My room in Lanyuan is four bedrooms and one living room, one is my bedroom, one is my study, another is my game room, and the last is the guest room.
Whether it's my bedroom, my study or game room, you are forbidden to enter. You can't leave the house after 11 p.m.
I like to be quiet, so you can't make a harsh noise, you can't eat in the house, and I hate chaos. You must clean up your house, okay? "
He Xiuyu finished and waited for Jiujiu's answer.
After hearing these words, Jiujiu pursed her lips and said, "Mr. He, you can't find a girlfriend all the time, not because you don't want to find it, but because you are too hairy, right?"
He Xiuyu, "..."
If he didn't want to use Jiujiu, he must throw the woman out of the car.