"What decision? You asked me. I don't care about other messy things about you. I just want to hold my grandson!" He hummed in anger. Old Man Leng couldn't tell me about Leng Xiao's sexual orientation at the dinner table. However, his tone increased a little bit, and he put the last disc on the disc.

"Think about it yourself. Seeing that your niece is about to get married, are you, the uncle, in no hurry at all? Do you think you should find one by yourself, or should I arrange it for you?"

Leng Xiao's eyes were slightly darker, he glanced at his father, and pursed his cold lips: "Let's eat, I'll get sick again later!"

"You--" Old Man Leng was so angry that he was so angry that he had a very bright face. He hummed heavily, turned his head, but said to Bao Xiangyu: "Sister-in-law, look? Have you seen it? You still said that he would know how to solve it himself, and he knew what he was doing. Look, he knew nothing! I'm so tired of it, and I'm still worried about it with him."

Putting the bowl on the table, Leng Xiao's voice suddenly cooled down and his speech was very fast: "Don't care about my business."

"The wings are hard, right? They are against your father every time and time. It seems that you can't come this time!"

The old man was so anxious. The father and son were fucked by this matter for the 108th time. When they saw this situation, Leng Ke shook his head in a big heart, knowing that his role should be played. He quickly pulled a bite of rice into his mouth. She picked up a piece of chicken from the dish and put it in the old man's bowl. He hummed unhappily: "Grandpa! Why did you educate me? You don't eat or speak, sleep - you, you're so confused! You're getting more and more confused! You're a senior national cadre, why do you prefer boys so much? Are my sister and I relative your granddaughter? Hum!"

Granddaughter...

The eyes flew over Baoqi, and Old Man Leng's chest quickly bumped into his chest. He raised his eyebrows and looked at his well-behaved and joking granddaughter Leng Kexin, and his anger continued to suppress.

What a pity!

If Kexin had a grandson, wouldn't he have to force his son so hard?

After looking at Leng Kexin and then at Baoqi, Leng Xiao's brows frowned even tighter.

Old Man Leng is so angry...

A second later, Leng Xiao threw the bowl and left with a cold face!

Is the matter over?

No, just started-

After a meal.

Without stopping for a long time, Baoqi went back to his bedroom.

Leng Xiao’s answer was too relaxed and casual at dinner, which made her feel a little confused. She didn’t know what he was thinking. Perhaps, he was really going to let go, right? Thinking of the wild survival training he was in the south, he felt uncomfortable after getting drunk and wanted to get relieved. She felt that if he really decided to let go this time, he would feel much more relaxed... To be honest, it was really a great thing.

But before I came back today, I was in the car and left everything to him, what does it mean?

She can't understand him anymore!

In fact, she never understood Leng Xiao. That man was not only introverted, but also too dark-hearted. If she was a little fox, then he was a real old fox. No one knew what he was selling in his gourd.

Her thoughts were confused, and she was lying in her mind, lying on the bed, and she didn't even like to move when taking a shower.

At this time, the door rang.

The person who came in from the main entrance of the bedroom would not be Leng Xiao, but Bao Xiangyu, who was still in a nagging mood.

When she opened the door and saw Bao Qi lying on the bed, she immediately frowned, "Xiao Qi, why are you weak? Where are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No!" He glanced at her, Baoqi supported her body up, leaned her back half on the head of the bed, and breathed: "I've been too tired in training in the past few months and have no energy. Mom, are you asking me for trouble?"

"You can't look for you if you're okay?" Bao Xiangyu raised her eyebrows in a funny way and walked over.

"Yes! Look at what you said!"

Sitting on the edge of her bed, Bao Xiangyu looked at her face carefully and softened her voice: "Isn't this going to organize your marriage? When you get married, mom can't just do it by yourself, right? Dresses, wedding dresses, rings, etc., you still have to confirm it yourself... If you want to rest, mom will come tomorrow."

At this time, Baoqi saw her holding the picture album in her hand.

It seems that this mother has been doing this for a day or two!

Sighing, Baoqi shrugged her shoulders, smiled and said indifferently: "You are my mother, just do it! I like what you like."

"Let's mouth!" He knocked her head in a angrily manner. Bao Xiangyu married her daughter for the first time and was more cautious in everything: "It's not that my mother is married, what can I do if I have any idea? Marriage is your lifelong event!"

"Yeah, come on, let me see!" Baoqi didn't want to argue, so she took the things from Bao's mother.

Seeing that her daughter's face was not very good, Bao Xiangyu's smile calmed down and raised her hand to stroke her forehead with concern. After a few seconds, she didn't feel any physical problems. She couldn't help but feel a little sorry for her: "Xiao Qi, is there something wrong in her heart?"

With his mouth tilted, Baoqi smiled and shook his head.

In fact, she couldn't understand the messy emotions herself.

I don’t know whether they are lost, wronged, sad, sad, or it really doesn’t matter...

She pouted, pursed her lips hard, put down the album, grabbed the mother's hand, pulled her mouth and laughed: "Mom, I'm really fine, you, hurry up and take a break, you'll go to the company tomorrow."

Bao Xiangyu frowned, obviously not believing her words.

She held her hand tightly with her backhand, and Tan Xingzhengwang's mother naturally had no intention of going back to rest. After thinking for a long time, she looked at the door with complicated eyes, sat closer, lowered her throat and sighed, and said, "Xiao Qi, why don't you want to tell your mother if you have something in your heart? It's been so many years, are you still complaining about your mother? You don't want to collude with your mother?"

Baoqi lamented, "Mom, are you menopause ahead of your time? What are you thinking?"

She was unwilling to mention the past, and she finally hoped to return her daughter's mother, but she spoke a lot. She looked at her with a sincere voice: "Xiaoqi, my mother has her own helplessness in the past. You are also a woman. Now... can you understand my mother?"

"Mom, don't mention the past!"

"Oh! Don't think that mom is urging you to get married... Mom has seen it. Chu Fei is really a good person. Xiaoqi, don't blame mom for poking your wound. You have to know that women cannot give birth to children. Ordinary men cannot accept it, let alone a normal family with parents-in-law. So, Chu Fei is really suitable for you! As for the things that you can't fall into,... from today on, you must completely stop thinking about it..."

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Chapter completed!