Chapter 1389 Driving without a License Is Risky (Part 4)

"Xiang Zhengfeng, what's that look in your eyes?" Lu Shujun was dissatisfied with Dean Xiang's look and tone towards him, and accused him, "You don't care about my son's affairs. If I don't pay attention, our son will be a bachelor for the rest of his life."

Dean Xiang didn't take it seriously and said confidently: "Qiu Yang just retreated in front of him, and now here comes a girl from the Zhou family. How could he be a bachelor for the rest of his life?"

Girls who want to marry his son should exclude those with poor conditions. Even those with good conditions will have to queue up for a long time, okay?

So he was never worried about his daughter-in-law.

Looking at Xiang Zhengfeng's rather proud look, Lu Shujun said angrily: "My son is so good, so he has completely inherited my genes."

Dean Xiang gave her a smile that she could appreciate.

She frowned again and asked, "But how do you know that Zhou Meng likes Qing Qing?"

Dean Xiang asked instead, "Do you think Mr. Zhou's purpose in coming to our house this time is simple?"

Lu Shujun sighed: "Hey, so, I can't let them be together, and I can't give her hope."

Don't give anyone the slightest hope if you can't give it.

"See, your heart is entirely focused on your son now."

Dean Xiang yawned, then lay down, turned around, and faced Lu Shujun with his back.

"Are you jealous after hearing what you said?" Lu Shujun came close to Dean Xiang's face and raised an eyebrow at him.

Dean Xiang closed his eyes and ignored her.

She simply lowered her head, kissed him on the face, and gave him a 'chirp' sound.

Dean Xiang opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to touch the place where Lu Shujun had kissed him, frowned and glared at her with half shame and half annoyance, "Lv Shujun, you old scoundrel."

After cursing, he suddenly stretched out his other hand and hooked Lu Shujun's neck.

"Well..." Their lips touched each other.

With her teeth reaching her lips, Lu Shujun painfully pushed Dean Xiang away and scolded him, "Xiang Zhengfeng, who are you, the old gangster? You've been sullen for dozens of times... ah..."

Before she could finish her words, Dean Xiang suddenly held her waist and pulled her into the quilt.

Turn on the light! ! !

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Because the time given by Xin Hailong was early in the morning, Xiang Yiqing took the first high-speed train to Haishi in the morning.

Taking the high-speed rail is much faster than driving, it only takes two hours.

Xin Xiaoxiao was pulled up from the warm quilt by Xiang Yiqing. She had washed her face and brushed her teeth, but she was still awake.

She was lying on the table, her eyes half-lidded.

Xiang Yiqing heated up the milk and bread and put them on the table. He smiled at Xixiao and said, "Eat first, and then sleep in the car later."

As he spoke, he held one of the glasses of milk and placed it in front of Xin Xiaoxiao.

These were all bought because Xin Xiaoxiao was here. He went to buy them last night. Usually when he was here alone, he would eat in the cafeteria of the nursing home.

Xin Xiaoxiao sat up straight, pouting and complaining dissatisfiedly, "Why do you have to buy a ticket so early? I'm so sleepy, do you know I'm so sleepy?"

Really sleepy.

As she spoke, she picked up the milk, took a sip, then reached out to grab the bread and ate it with her eyes closed.

Xiang Yi looked at her with such contempt, feeling distressed and funny at the same time. He raised his eyebrows and said, "How about I refund the ticket and you can go sleep for a while."

"No need." Xin Xiaoxiao immediately opened her eyes.

Although he was still yawning, he was much better than the sluggish mood he had just been.

Xiang Yiqing shook his head funny.

She just wanted to take the opportunity to act coquettishly. In fact, she cared more about her father's orders than his children.