President Mo, Your Ex-Wife Ran Away Again!

Her parents used this roundabout tactic so well!

Xia Cheng bent down and took her bag out of the car, without saying anything, and walked directly into the house.

"You haven't answered me yet, how is it?" Xia Mu chased after her.

Xia Cheng sighed: "I have been driving for more than three hours. How tired, mother, can you let me rest for a while?"

"On the matter of replying, it will not delay your rest, and you must not despise your mother." Father Xia said solemnly.

Why does she dislike it?

Is her father over-protecting his wife, or is he adding new ideas to her mother?

Xia Cheng was thinking about it, when she saw her mother was injured all over her face, her eyes were still looking at her accusingly, and she said with tears: "You still hate your mother, your mother gave birth to you and raises you. I was pampered with you since I was a child, and I have never asked you too much. Mom just wanted you to have a blind date, and you even despise me."

Although the word dislike is used indiscriminately, other things, my mother is true.

She is spoiled and spoiled, grades are casual, she is happy, and she can go wherever she thinks of studying. Of course, the premise is that she can get in the exam and then go abroad if she wants to go abroad without giving her a little pressure.

Seeing that she is almost thirty years old, the children of friends and relatives around her are married and have children, and she still has no one to marry.

As a parent, the general expectation is that children will get ahead, get married, and have children.

She is so grown up, she really doesn't do much for her parents.

Xia Cheng hugged her mother's shoulder guiltily, and said: "I didn't say disagree, I'll see you when you see it, you don't dislike it. When did I dislike you? It's too late to like it!"

Just after she finished speaking, the smile on Xia's mother's face bloomed like a flower: "Okay, I'll give the other party a message back." After she finished, she thought she was in the way, and ran aside with her mobile phone to reply to the message.

Her mother is really suitable for an actor, changing her face so fast, she can cry when she cry, and she can laugh in a flash.

Xia Cheng was speechless. When she raised her head, she saw at the railing on the second floor. Xia Xing gave her a thumbs up with a mocking expression, and then slowly turned over and down.

"Xia Xing!" Xia Orange got up as soon as the fire broke, and chased him up to settle the account.

Wherever Xia Xing can stay where she is and die, she runs right away.

The two siblings chased and ran, making bangs and shouts.

Father Xia looked upstairs with a satisfied smile on his face: "This is really good."

Mother Xia followed Father Xia's gaze, laughed, and murmured: "These two sisters have never stopped since they were young. They are both like children at this age."

Speaking of the child, her smile dropped, and she coldly snorted to Father Xia: "What's so good? You are used to it! Your daughter is almost 30, and you won't even look for a target, and your son, right away It's almost twenty-seven, and the first love is still there. Is that fair? We all gave birth to oranges when we were at that age!"

Father Xia pushed his glasses, and muttered: "How come I'm used to it? Didn't you say that girls who marry early will be easy to know people, and that they can find someone who can trust them for a lifetime?"

Xia Mu immediately glared over: "It's older, not older! There is a big difference in one word, okay."

"I won't fight with you, I see how Liu Mafan is doing." After she finished speaking, she gently stroked the broken hair in her ear and turned to the kitchen.

"Sister, sister, I was wrong!" Xia Xing begged for mercy like a pig from the upload.

Hearing this, Father Xia floated up again, muttering to himself, "What's wrong with getting married later."

"Do you dare to despise me next time?" Xia Cheng grabbed Xia Xing's hair and asked viciously.

Xia Xing repeatedly said: "It's definitely not going to happen, my wise sister, I have no time to worship you, how can I despise you!"

Oh, pretty good at flattering.

Xia Cheng loosened his hair, clapped his hands, and said disgustedly: "It's so oily, how long have you not washed your hair?"

"I only washed my hair in the morning. My hair oil is scented and fragrant!" Xia Xing grabbed and pulled the tousled hair angrily.

"It's so ugly, no wonder it's so ugly, people don't mess with these messy things, it's more pleasing to the eye."

"People? Who? Can you look at me?" Xia Xing accurately caught the point of her sister's words, looked at her with a thief and asked.

Xia Cheng reacted immediately and replied loudly: "There are a lot of them on the street, okay, what is called can be pleasing to my eyes."

She actually thought of Su Zhan just now, just instinctively, thinking that boys should be like him.

Damn, it's only a few days now, is it already so influential on her?

"When I met you on the first day, if something happens, I'll tell my parents, otherwise the blind date will open up and see how you deal with it later."

"Where is the situation? How long has it been since I returned to China."

Xia Xing thinks about it, too: "Sister, your boyfriend abroad is really divided?"

"Of course, scumbags keep them for the New Year? You didn't tell your parents about having a boyfriend abroad, did you?"

"You think I’m stupid, knowing that you’ll score points sooner or later, and finally look forward to your waking day. What you describe is a rational person. You don’t need to live together. It’s like falling in love forever. If you have time, come out for a meeting. , No property disputes, no family disputes."

"Is that falling in love? It doesn't sound good, is it called being friendly?"

She was so confused at that time, it was really unbearable to look back.

But this dead boy, what kind of tone.

Xia Cheng pointed at him and said, "What do you know about making friends? Why do you know this? Did you go out and fuck? I'm going to tell my parents, if you don't have a good relationship, you are going to mess with the relationship between men and women! "

"My sister, you can stop, I'm almost twenty-seven, you ask why I know this?"

Uh, yes, he is nearly five years older than Su Zhan, and she actually subconsciously thinks that Xia Xing is still young.

But she never felt that Su Zhan was small, except when she thought of age, she would feel that he was young, and the rest of the time, she had never felt a sense of age difference.

"Eh, I ask you, would you like a girl who is better than you?"

"It depends on how big it is. If you really like it, it doesn't matter if it is bigger."

"Well, if you are older than you, um, eight years old, how?"

Xia Xing made a horror: "...Sister, I’m not yet 27. You don’t want to introduce me to a 35 woman, do you? I’ve never been in love. It doesn’t mean that I don’t have a girl who likes me. I want to think. You can get married in minutes. Also, the conditions of our family make it a fairly comfortable life. I don’t have the idea of ​​selling a rich woman."

It does not make sense!

"So, you won't accept a woman eight years older than you?"

"Isn't that nonsense, parents won't accept it, okay? You think I can find a wife who is older than you!"

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