Chapter 1192 Two People Were Tricked

Qin Yishen was stunned by her enthusiasm.

He pulled his lips twice with difficulty, and couldn't say a word.

Auntie, it's not good to say that about your own son.

After all, he is your own son.

…

The next day, Jingyu was awakened by a phone call before he woke up.

He turned over, touched his phone, swiped the lock screen, and answered it.

"Hello."

His voice was very weak, which was completely different from the full-throated roar on the other side: "You little bastard, it's so late, why are you still sleeping, hurry back to the old house!"

Who else would dare to call him a little bastard and yell at him except his mother?

Jing Yu climbed up from the bed, raised his hand, ruffled his short hair, and said weakly: "Mom, is there something wrong?"

"Can't I see you if there's nothing wrong?" After yelling like this, the woman changed her voice again, crying and saying: "Alas, the son has grown up and is no longer under the control of the mother. It's so difficult to see each other. Think about it, it's better to have a daughter. Daughters are so kind, but unfortunately, I just..."

"Mom, I'll go back right away, really."

Before she continued to say other more speechless words, Jing Yu quickly interrupted her.

Sure enough, within two seconds, the person on the phone changed his tone again: "Is that so? Well, come back for dinner in the evening, goodbye."

The brisk tone, there was no more sentimentality just now.

Jing Yu exhaled a long breath, pulled open the quilt, and crawled in again.

Pull up the quilt to cover your head.

The torment of the hangover has not yet dissipated.

He lay for a while before pulling open the quilt, standing up, and his eyes swept across a bottle of mineral water on the table.

After staying for two seconds, he gently moved away.

…

That night.

The old house of the Jing family was unprecedentedly lively.

Mother Jing was a person who liked to join in the fun, so she called all the relatives who should be called, and then pulled Qin Yishen, who was deceived, to introduce them one by one.

Qin Yishen smiled awkwardly and shuttled among those unfamiliar people.

On the other side.

Jing Yu wanted to leave.

He was stopped by a look from Jing's father.

"Stand still."

The devil in the world, Jing Yu was not afraid of anything, but was afraid of one thing.

His mother frowned.

As long as his mother frowned, his father would immediately protect his wife, and then he would be miserable.

In short, he was afraid of his father.

Jing Yu frowned, took a deep breath, turned around and looked at the woman being held by Jing's mother, and said sarcastically: "Did you collude?"

Jing's father shrugged: "Believe me."

"Even if your mother planned it, Qin Yishen would not fall for such a childish trick."

At this time, probably someone as stupid and cute as his wife could do it.

Jing Yu sneered: "Then why did she come here?"

Jing's father stroked his forehead and said with difficulty: "Your mother went out shopping, and then called Qin Yishen and said that she twisted her foot, and insisted that Qin Yishen send her back, and then, that's it."

A very childish trick.

"You also know that Qin Yishen is strong, but sometimes, she is also very white, just like your mother."

Jing Yu's mouth twitched fiercely twice again.

He couldn't leave, so he sat back, picked up a glass of wine, took two sips, and said, "Are you satisfied with her as your daughter-in-law?"

Nonsense

Jing's father had given up drinking for many years. He picked up a glass of juice, clinked the glass with him, and said, "Satisfied."