"You're welcome." Fu Xiaowan raised her head slightly and said proudly.
Wait, mom, what the **** are you proud of?
The reason why I was able to become excellent is because of good luck and got the system!
In terms of conscience, Qin Luo wanted to tell the truth, but he really couldn't tell.
Once said, Qin Luo worried that he would be sent to the laboratory for slices.
The corners of his mouth twitched, Qin Luo chose to remain silent.
However, Qin Luo would be silent, but his mother Fu Xiaowan would not!
And when Fu Xiaowan saw Qin Luo being silent, her heart became more and more excited.
"You are finished asking, now it's time for me to ask you." Fu Xiaowan said sharply: "Explain to me exactly what happened to Salena? Ou Yilin and her, who is your girlfriend!"
Mom, you may not believe it, but neither of them is my girlfriend.
Your son is still single now.
But it doesn't matter if you think about it, Qin Luo dare not really say it, the reason is very simple, he is afraid of being swept out by Fu Xiaowan.
"Ahem, Mom, which one do you like?" After thinking about it, Qin Luo tentatively asked, he decided to give the choice to Fu Xiaowan.
Which one do you like?
Hearing Qin Luo's words, Fu Xiaowan's eyes suddenly narrowed.
She kept comparing Oylin and Shalena sitting in her mind.
Oylin has a fair complexion and long legs. Not only is she expensive, but even more difficult is that he also speaks fluent Chinese.
But, what about Salena? The same white, beautiful, long legs, born in the royal family, needless to say, her life experience is more prominent than Oilean.
The only downside is that she still doesn't speak Chinese.
But it's not important, she won't be able to learn it. As a top student at MIT, Fu Xiaowan thinks she should be able to get started easily.
Who do you choose?
This question is so tangled...
No choice is a trouble, but too many choices are also a trouble!
"Huh~" Qin Luo let out a long sigh of relief as Fu Xiaowan looked thoughtful.
Looking at Fu Xiaowan cautiously, Qin Luo moved his steps.
One step, two steps, a devilish step...
The distance between Qin Luo and the door of the room was constantly shrinking.
Soon, the door handle was within reach.
"Son!" The moment Qin Luo's right hand hit the doorknob, his mother Fu Xiaowan's voice came from his ears.
Suddenly, Qin Luo's body stiffened and froze on the spot.
Turning his head stiffly, what greeted Qin Luo was Fu Xiaowan's cold eyes and that unusually serious face. .
"Mom, what's the matter?" Qin Luo asked without expression, pretending to be calm.
"Son, you should marry both." Fu Xiaowan said seriously.
Qin Luo:? ? ?
I touched my forehead, the temperature was normal, there was no sign of fever at all, and there was no possibility of my brain being burned out.
Fu Xiaowan really let herself give up.
"Mom, you don't have a fever?" Qin Luo asked tentatively.
According to the method of sieve, sift out all impossible things, then the rest is the answer.
Qin Luo is not sick, so only Fu Xiaowan is sick.
For a while, Qin Luo's eyes were filled with worry.
"Smelly boy, what are you talking about? Your mother, I am very healthy!" Fu Xiaowan gave Qin Luo a vicious look and gritted her teeth.
"Uh, I thought you were ill and you were talking nonsense." Qin Luo twitched the corner of his mouth and explained hard.