"It doesn't make sense. Even if this pit bull is not pure enough, it's also a fierce dog."
"No matter how timid this fierce dog is, there is absolutely no reason why it would be scared into such a miserable bear by a stray cat?"
In front of this scene, Su Wanqing was puzzled. She subconsciously focused on the "Xiaobai" who was called a stray cat by Zhang Xiaofan.
See, Xiaobai this time has shrunk back to Zhang Xiaofan's arms, is closing his eyes. But before that from the small white body sends out that kind of pressing, the terror formidable chill is also completely disappeared without a trace, never see a cent again!
Is it difficult? Did you really think too much before? Is all this just my own illusion
Su Wanqing looked at Xiaobai who was held in her arms by Zhang Xiaofan. Although she felt that something was wrong, she could not tell what was wrong. In a word, this feeling was very strange
“....”
After that, the scene of Xiaobai's outburst was soon forgotten, and they came directly to the hall of Su's villa.
"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Cheng Jiadong is preparing the traditional Chinese medicine needed this time. Maybe he will come later."
After finishing this sentence, Su Yunhai looked around again, and then he whispered in Zhang Xiaofan's ear.
"Mr. Zhang, Qingming has been studying in the United Kingdom since he was a child. Yu Wanqing had a verbal engagement before, and the baby was there."
"Therefore, he will show some hostility to you after seeing you. Mr. Zhang, please forgive me a lot."
Although Su Yunhai's voice is very low at this time, it's still a word. Song Qingming listens to it and keeps it in mind.
See, song Qingming picked pick eyebrow, tone is not without pride, way: "Su grandfather, I told you the truth!"
"The reason why song Qingming came back to Hangzhou from the United Kingdom this time is that he ostensibly claimed that he was going home to visit his relatives. But in fact, my real purpose is to propose to sister Wanqing and finish the baby kiss set by our two elders before! "
"Don't talk nonsense, song Qingming. The baby kiss is just a casual talk of the older generation. You just listen to it. How can you take it seriously?"
When she saw song Qingming, even those "baby parents" of Chen Zhima and rotten millet were moved out. Even if she was not happy, Su Wanqing directly stood up and resisted, she said.
"Wanqing, that's not right!"
"Let's not talk about this gentleman. It's hard to recover? Let's just say this old Chinese saying, "the orders of parents, the words of matchmakers!"
"Even if we don't see whether the commitment is important or not, we can't easily deny it just for the good intentions of the elders in our family?"
At this point, song Qingming tone slightly meal, and then his face is a touch of hypocrisy, hypocritical smile, said.
"Besides, sister Wanqing, you can rest assured..."