Chapter 1812 (1/2)
Time passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, it was the seventh day.
Around 4 p.m.
Ninghai city.
Maple Leaf villa 6, in a room on the second floor.
”Dad, mom, why are you leaving so soon? I haven't played enough with you!”
Gu Xiaoran looks at Gu Mingyu and Feng Xueqin who are packing. His small mouth pouts and can hang an oil bottle.
Feng Xueqin folded a dress and put it in the suitcase. Then she touched Gu Xiaoran's head and spoiled the tunnel: ”well, girl, don't be unhappy. Mom and dad are in the capital. You and your sister can come and see us when you have time, and we can come and see you, right?”
”But people just don't want you!” Gu Xiaoran held Feng Xueqin's arm and said coquettishly.
Feng Xueqin shook her head with a smile and said, ”girl, you are 18 years old now. You are a big girl.
In the future, help your sister share the housework. Your sister is busy and has to take care of you. She's very tired, you know? ”
”I see!”
Gu Xiaoran glanced, smiled and said, ”isn't there a flying brother here? Flying brother will certainly help my sister!
My sister is so beautiful. How can brother Fei be willing to let my sister suffer! ”
”You dead girl, what nonsense!”
Gu Qingcheng blushed and stared at Gu Xiaoran.
”Hee hee, sister, you're blushing!”
Gu Xiaoran smiled and said, ”you weren't like this before, but now, as long as you talk about brother Fei, you blush shyly... Say, did you and brother Fei do anything shameful?”
”Xiao ran!”
Gu Qingcheng blew his hair when he heard it. ”If you talk nonsense again, be careful I'll tear your mouth!”
”It's over!”
Gu Xiaoran vomited a small sweet tongue and said playfully, ”sister, as long as you are willing, I'll take care of you!”
“……”
Gu Qingcheng immediately shook his head silently. There was no way to take this living treasure.
However, since the night before yesterday, Gu Qingcheng felt a little uncomfortable every time he saw Ye Fei.
Especially when ye Fei looked at herself, she felt as if she was going to be seen through by this guy.
Gu Qingcheng was also very helpless. How could he allow the rogue to peek at himself the night before yesterday?
Can I say that I'm really slowly accepting this guy?
”Qingcheng, Qingcheng...”
At this time, Feng Xueqin called Gu Qingcheng several times.
Hearing the cry, Gu Qingcheng suddenly returned to his mind, ”Mom, what's the matter? What's the matter?”
”Qingcheng, what were you staring at just now?” Feng Xueqin asked suspiciously.
”Oh, it's all right. I was just thinking about something at work.”
Gu Qingcheng replied solemnly.
Feng Xueqin didn't think much, but said, ”Qingcheng, tell me honestly, where are you and Xiaoye going?”
Gu Qingcheng blushed, ”Mom, what are you talking about? What's the progress? I haven't made any progress with Ye Fei! ”
Feng Xueqin naturally saw Gu Qingcheng's mind at a glance and said, ”Qingcheng, I know you like Xiaoye, but since you like it, why can't you be generous?
I think Xiaoye is very nice, and I can see that Xiaoye likes you very much. So, I think it's appropriate for you two to be together... ”
”Mom, if it's appropriate, only I know.”
Gu Qingcheng smiled helplessly and said, ”moreover, you won't understand what I told him...”
”I don't understand? Qingcheng, I'm your mother. Don't I understand this? ”
Feng Xueqin sighed gently and said, ”Qingcheng, listen to mom, you can try to communicate with Xiaoye. If it's really inappropriate, say it again, right?”
Gu Qingcheng shook his head and said, ”you are really my mother. How can you sell your daughter like this? Are you really worried that I can't get married? ”
Feng Xueqin nodded and said, ”yes, I'm really worried that you can't get married, so I'm anxious to follow you!”
”Mom, your daughter is so excellent that she can't get married!”
Gu Qingcheng had a little narcissism.
”Yes, Qingcheng, you are really excellent, but your temper is too strange. Men don't like women like you that they can't figure out. Do you understand?”
Feng Xueqin hates iron and doesn't become steel: ”Qingcheng, you can continue to do it. When Xiaoye doesn't like you one day, you can be brought to me to cry...”
“……”
Hearing Feng Xueqin's words, Gu Qingcheng was speechless.
Well, it's really my mother.