Chapter five hundred and seventy third this is quiet your girlfriend
Wenjing began to think that Xia Xiaoqin was free and random guessing, and she said: "It is normal for some boys not to fall in love so early."
Is it okay to be only twenty-one years old?
Xia Xiaoqin heard from Wenjing's words that Wenjing seemed not interested in her son. She held Wenjing's arm and asked Wenjing for help: "Just do your aunt a favor, talk to him and see if he is normal."
Wenjing was so embarrassed that she was so embarrassed that she would talk about it?
Too difficult.
"Please help Auntie. Auntie is just such a son. If I am homosexual, I really can't live. I don't discriminate against this. I occasionally read Danmei novels, but I don't allow my son to do this. I want to hold my grandson."
Wenjing: "…"
This is probably the legendary double standard.
She is too difficult.
Unable to resist Xia Xiaoqin's entangled plea, Wenjing nodded with a tough head, "I'll reply to his message first."
She felt a little relieved, and Xia Xiaoqin nodded happily, "Well, okay, you go back."
Release Wenjing's arm.
Wen Jing opened her phone and replied to Mr. Wenrou: "You are Aunt Xia's son, Aunt Xia and I are together."
Mr. Wenrou: "Did she say I'm gay and ask you to help her break me straight?"
Wenjing: "…"
It seems that she is not the first client of this lady...
She didn't hide it and admitted directly: "Yes."
Mr. Wenrou: "Then you come to my room tonight and I will change the sheets and wait for you."
"..." Wenjing felt that she had been teased and was frivolous, her face turned black, and she gritted her teeth and sent a message to scold Mr. Wenrou: "How come you, your stinky brother, are you so frivolous?"
Mr. Wenrou: "Or how do you break me straight?"
Wenjing felt the other person's rudeness and arrogance.
She couldn't stand the grievance and stopped replying to the news, and said to Xia Xiaoqin: "Auntie, I may not be able to help you with this."
Upon hearing this, Xia Xiaoqin became anxious again and reached out to hold Wenjing's arm: "Xiaowen, you must help your aunt. Auntie is just such a son. If he likes boys, how can I hold my grandson in the future?"
The word is still the same word, just add a few more words.
Wen Jing was helpless and speechless, looking up at the sky for two seconds at the forty-five degrees of life.
Then he advised Xia Xiaoqin, "Auntie, you have to be more open-minded. Love is not a gender. We should respect everyone's interests and hobbies. If he really likes boys, there is no other way to want your grandson in the future."
Xia Xiaoqin had a cold face and was very firm in her attitude, "No!"
Then he softly asked Wenjing: "You help my aunt. I see that he is still chatting with you, but he doesn't even add other girls."
The genius believes...
The boy asked so bluntly at the beginning, proving that this kind of thing must have happened not the first time.
She felt that she should not mix this trip, "Auntie, don't do this, I'm really powerless."
She looked at her watch and there was still an hour before boarding. She advised Xia Xiaoqin, "Auntie, it's time for us to board the plane later. Let's talk about it after watching the competition first, and we don't rush to this or two days."
Unexpectedly, Xia Xiaoqin stopped and stopped leaving, "You can help Auntie."
Wen Jing dragged her: "Let's board the plane first, and say it on the plane."
Xia Xiaoqin: "You promise me, if you don't agree, I'm not in the mood to watch the game."
This is a threat...
Wenjing frowned, "Auntie, why are you like this?"
It's so disgusting that he actually threatened her at this time.
Since she threatens her, don't blame her for not being trustworthy.
I just agree first, "Okay, I'll give it a try, but I might scold him."
She promised Zhou Sicheng to take care of his aunt, and she could never leave her behind.
If she had known, she would not agree. What's the matter?
She had no interest in flirting with a younger brother who was four years younger than her, and she had no interest at all.
Xia Xiaoqin nodded, "You just scold him, he just deserves to scold him, I will help you if you scold him."
Then she pointed to Wenjing's cell phone and smiled again, "Xiaowen, you send him a message now."
Wen Jing rolled her eyes speechlessly.
He held Xia Xiaoqin's arm in one hand and sent a message to Mr. Wenrou with his mobile phone in the other: "Boy, wait, wait until my sister comes back after watching the V Championship. I want you to look good at that time."
Mr. Wenrou replied to her in a second: "Don't wait, I'll take a plane with you and come to my room tonight."
What the hell?
Wen Jing stopped suddenly and became petrified.
"Auntie, will your son go to City B, too?"
She stared at Xia Xiaoqin and blinked.
Xia Xiaoqin nodded calmly, "Yes."
Wenjing: "Then why didn't you say it earlier?"
Her son is going to go, so what else do she need to take care of?
Xia Xiaoqin: "I just found out."
Then he continued: "He was in first class, we were in economic class. I discussed with the flight attendant and asked me to change positions with him. I am so old that I feel uncomfortable sitting for so long. You two can also have a good chat and cultivate feelings."
Wenjing: "…"
Cultivate love.
International flights, all kinds of duty-free shops are available after security checks.
Wenjing was entrusted with many entrusted things and wanted to bring things, so she watched everywhere.
Xia Xiaoqin beside her suddenly shouted loudly: "Dog."
Dog?
Wenjing first glanced at Xia Xiaoqin, then followed Xia Xiaoqin's gaze and saw a skin care counter where a few people were shaking inside.
At first glance, she saw a boy wearing a black loose shirt and black nine-point straight pants, who was over 1.8 meters tall and wearing a black mask.
The exposed skin was white and tender. In front of the counter of that counter, he was holding a men's suitcase from that brand in his hands. His hands were fair and slender, with clear joints.
She was staring at the boy suddenly turned around and looked at them.
Wearing a mask, only a pair of narrow eyes were exposed, narrowing slightly, and innocently adding a bit of charm.
Did he see her?
Wen Jing's heart was pounding.
Xia Xiaoqin next to her suddenly walked forward again and walked towards the counter.
Wenjing hurriedly followed, still staring at the boy in a black shirt.
A little shy.
The man put down his things in his hand and greeted them.
This trend...
Wenjing frowned. Could this be Xia Xiaoqin's son and Zhou Sicheng's cousin?
As he was guessing, Xia Xiaoqin accelerated her pace and came to the man, and cursed: "You stinky dog, don't even tell me, you just don't want to be with me?"
The boy frowned, "What are you doing when you scream outside?"
Even if you complain, it is an extremely gentle voice.
Wenjing felt that her heartbeat suddenly became half a beat slower.
He stood there in a daze, staring at the boy four years younger than her with his eyes fixedly.
Wenjing scolded her son, turned around and smiled and introduced to Wenjing, "Xiaowen, this is my son, Shao Ran."
Chapter completed!