Chapter 890 Don’t Do that Too Early (8)
Song Shijun sighed, walked over to sit next to Han Qiqing, tilted his neck on the back of the sofa, and leaned against her, saying, "No matter what my mother says, don't take it to heart. She's been a little... not normal lately."
Han Qiqing raised her hand, pretending to hit him, but after all, she was at someone else's house, so of course she didn't really hit him, she just pretended to scare him.
She rolled her eyes at him, "You're talking about your mother like that? You're an unfilial son!"
"Why do you speak with the same tone as my mother?" Song Shijun took a breath and leaned back on the sofa.
Han Qiqing pushed him, "Isn't this true? How can anyone say that their mother is abnormal?"
Song Shijun sat up straight and sighed, "Actually...it's also my fault."
"What's wrong?" Han Qiqing felt that his expression was a little funny, and her curiosity was suddenly piqued.
Song Shijun glanced at his mother, his handsome face moved closer to her, and said in the voice of only two people, "Because I got very close to a brother a while ago, and I stayed at his house for a few days, and my mother Think……"
"Pfft!" Han Qiqing almost spit out her saliva. Fortunately, she covered her mouth in time, otherwise she would have been embarrassed.
She smiled and rolled her eyes, and asked in a low voice, "So, your mother is afraid that you... are bent? Hahahahaha!"
Song Shijun was dissatisfied when he saw her smiling so wildly, and snorted to her, "It's not all your fault!"
"Blame me? Why are you blaming me again?" Han Qiqing pointed at herself in confusion.
Song Shijun saw his mother coming and complained, "Because... you are stupid!"
"Hey!" Han Qiqing raised her hand as if to hit him, but she happened to hear Mother Song's voice, "What are you talking about, are you so happy?"
Han Qiqing's raised hand paused, then put it down and scratched her neck.
"It's nothing, Shijun is telling me a joke."
Mother Song came over with a plate, put it on the coffee table, and asked with interest, "What's the joke? Tell me too."
Han Qiqing rolled her eyes slyly and told lies seriously.
"The joke Shijun told is... He liked a girl before because she had fair skin and long legs. But when he got close to her, he discovered that the girl was..."
male!
Before she could say the last two words, Song Shijun seemed to have known what she was going to say, so he rushed forward and covered her mouth.
"That girl had plastic surgery!" he added wittily.
As soon as she heard about plastic surgery, Song's mother frowned, shook her head and said, "Plastic surgery is not good. Although plastic surgery technology is advanced now, it is still risky, and because of the genes, the children born in the future will still not be beautiful. ”
Song Shijun agreed seriously, "That's why I don't like plastic surgery either. Natural ones are the best."
Han Qiqing could only moan as he covered her mouth. Finally, she opened his hand and bit down on his mouth.
"Hiss!" Song Shijun retracted his hand in pain and glared at her, "Why are you biting!"
"Who asked you to cover me! Can't you just talk properly?" Han Qiqing glared back rudely.
The two of them resumed their noisy behavior, and Mrs. Song saw it, her gentle eyes full of smiles.
"So, there aren't many girls with natural beauty and good looks like Qiqing nowadays, right?"