Chapter 1793: Waiting gentle 69 (2/2)
In order not to embarrass her daughter, Mom Wen decided to leave her daughter's room.
”I ... I'm here to apologize.”
In front of Mother Wen, Xing's voice was lowered a little, not as arrogant as it was just now.
”Oh, it doesn't matter. Well, young people, how can there be no contradictions and misunderstandings, just talk it out.”
From the words and deeds of Mother Wen, she is not only a mother who loves her daughter, but also quite profound.
”Mom, mom, it's not what you think ...” Wen Qingqing was anxious.
But Mother Wen still exited the room and closed the door for her daughter.
Wen Qingqing turned back to stare at Xing Shiliang and bit his lip. ”Before I have changed my mind, how can you go upstairs and go on!”
Xing Twelve snorted slightly, believing to agree with the teacher's proposal.
”If Lin Xueluo asked, you said I apologized to you! And I still take the initiative to apologize face to face!”
Xing Shiliang said as he walked toward the window; just about to cross his legs, he turned back and asked curiously, ”If you change your mind ... what will you do?”
”Alarm!” The little teacher has stepped back to her bed and picked up her cell phone.
”Oh! Do you really think I'm a thief ?!”
Xing Twelve stepped out of his leg and retracted. He felt that this issue was of great character to him.
”Don't ... don't come over! If you come over again, I'll call the police!”
In fact, the little teacher just had a chance to call the police. But she hesitated again: she wanted to see if Xing Shier was a villain.
”I don't think your prejudice against me is so big! Why do you say I'm a thief? Just because I can climb a wall?”
Xing Shiliang feels that this little teacher's way of thinking is not ordinary and unreasonable. ”Climbing the wall ... it's just a skill!”
”Where's my cotton jacket? Why didn't you see her come out to welcome the holy driver?”
A strong middle-aged man voice came from the living room.
”No, my dad ... my dad is back! You, you run away! Otherwise, he ... he will cut you!”
Wen Qingqing, tense, also forgot to call the police.
”Cut me? Oh! Who cuts who, that's not necessarily!”
Xing Twelve hummed. An unconscious look.
”Qingqing has friends!”
Mother Wen reminded Father Wen. It's like reminding her daughter in the room.
”Are there friends? Boyfriend or girlfriend?” Father Wen looked tense momentarily.
”Men ... Men! Qing Qing said that he is just an ordinary friend.”
Before Mother Wen had finished speaking, the tall and burly man broke into her daughter's room.
So, he saw Xing Shir's face, Qingjun.
”It looks pretty good ... it's as thin as noodles! How can I protect my little cotton jacket?”
”...” This misunderstanding is really noisy!
Wen Qingqing just came forward to explain to Dad Wen, Dad Wen has dragged Xing Shiliang, ”Come, young man, uncle to talk to you!”
Just talk!
Could it be that Xing Xingzhuang would be afraid that he would really not cut himself? !!
Taking this opportunity, the little teacher immediately called Lin Xueluo.
”Ms. Lin, your brother came to my house! And he said he came from the wall ... Do you want me to call the police?”