Quick Transmigration Fancy Raiders Handbook of Male Gods

Chapter 128 Xiao Qingmei vs Mr. Zhuma (19)

Chapter 128 Xiao Qingmei vs Mr. Zhuma (19)

"I listened to you."

Father Xia said bitterly.

"Humph!"

Xia's mother snorted lightly and joined Xia Weiliang and Song Mufan's army.

After everything was arranged at home, Father Song and Mother Song also arrived at Xia's house.

"Ding dong~" the doorbell rang.

Xia's father was the closest to the door, and under the threat of Xia's mother's eyes, he went to open the door.

"Hello."

When Father Xia opened the door, he saw the legendary Father Song and Mother Song. Both of them looked very young, and they couldn't tell they were four or fifty years old.

"Hello."

Papa Song and Mama Song entered the house and greeted Papa Xia.

Seeing that everyone who should come has come, Xia's mother also came over.

"Father-in-law, father-in-law, mother-in-law."

Mother Xia said enthusiastically.

"Uh... hello."

Song's father and Song's mother did not expect each other to be so enthusiastic when they met for the first time.

What Mama Xia blurted out also made Xia Weiliang and Papa Xia have three ellipses in front of their foreheads.

Father Xia also didn't want to see Mother Xia lose face anymore, so he pulled Mother Xia aside and asked the two juniors to talk to them.

"You are Xia Xia, you are so beautiful."

Mother Song took Xia Weiliang's hand and said.

"Whether you are beautiful or not has nothing to do with you."

Song Mufan pulled Xia Weiliang's hand out of Song's mother's hand.

"Fanfan..."

When Song Mufan said that, a trace of loneliness flashed in Song's mother's eyes.

"Fanfan, why are you talking to your mother!"

Father Song frowned and said angrily.

"..."

Song Mufan didn't speak.

"Hello, we are Song Mufan's parents."

Father Song, who was fierce towards Song Mufan, was kind when he was towards Xia Weiliang.

"Hello, uncle and aunt, my name is Xia Weiliang, you can call me Xia Xia."

Xia Weiliang didn't see Song's father and Song's mother, it was just an idea.Seeing Song's father and Song's mother now is another way of thinking.

It's hard to imagine why such parents are hated by Song Mufan, without even mentioning it.

"Then let's have dinner with our in-laws."

Papa Song said that he agreed with Xia Weiliang and Song Mufan's being together.

The two families ate very happily. Song's father and Song's mother were on the plane overnight and tomorrow morning, so during this short time, the four elders were drinking and chatting.

But Xia Weiliang and Song Mufan sneaked out for a walk.

"It was beyond my expectation to see Uncle Song and Aunt Song today."

Xia Weiliang walked backwards facing Song Mufan with her hands behind her back.

"How to say?"

Xia Weiliang's words made Song Mufan also curious.

"I saw you didn't mention your uncles and aunts much before. I thought they were very bad people, but now it seems they are not."

Xia Weiliang thought for a while and said.

"Well, then what?"

Song Mufan nodded in agreement.

"However, your attitude towards them is not so friendly, why?"

This is what Xia Weiliang couldn't figure out.

"Actually, they are not my parents, but my uncle and my parents and aunts."

Song Mufan laughed.

"What about your parents?"

Uncle and aunt?Can't really tell.

"Dead, died in a car accident when I was very young."

Now, Song Mufan also looked away.

"sorry."

Xia Weiliang didn't expect that this was what the system refused to say anyway.

"It's okay, I've already seen it."

Song Mufan's smiles were all happy, and it seemed that he really saw it.

"However, your relationship with your aunt..."

Xia Weiliang thought of the scene just now.

"I was raised in my uncle's house since I was a child. Although the people in that family didn't say anything, they were still dissatisfied with me as a oil bottle, especially my eldest aunt, who was on guard against me when I was young. I robbed the property belonging to his son."

"Later, I got used to those colored glasses, but I didn't want to listen to that kind of nonsense all the time, so I found my uncle and moved here."

Song Mufan looked up at the place where he had lived for ten years.

"It was also after I moved out of that house that my aunt knew that I really would not compete with his son for family property, so she changed her attitude towards him, but it was too late."

So he didn't like to communicate with people since he was a child, because he always felt that there was always an evil smile behind those pleasant faces.

"You, you just like to hold on!"

Xia Weiliang hugged him distressedly.

"I don't like to hold on, I like you from the beginning to the future."

Song Mufan spoke earthy love words in a serious manner.

"Yes, yes, you only like me."

Xia Weiliang put her arms around his waist, rubbing against his arms like a kitten.

The two stayed downstairs until they were so cold that they couldn't bear it, and then they returned home.

The four elders all had their faces red from drinking and fell drunk on the sofa.

Xia Weiliang and Song Mufan looked at each other, then shook their heads helplessly.

After sending them all back to their respective rooms, Xia Weiliang and Song Mufan fell tiredly on the sofa in the living room.

The two were panting head to head, and finally looked at each other and smiled again.

Happy days always pass quickly, and as the school day is approaching, Sihan's wedding invitation is also sent over.

Seeing that she held it in her hand, Song Mufan's eyes have been fixed on her, looking like a thief.

"go together?"

Xia Weiliang didn't expect Song Mufan to agree, she just said politely.

"go together."

Song Mufan nodded.

Does this... count as shooting yourself in the foot?
At Sihan's wedding, there were quite a few business people, and some even knew Song Mufan.

"How do they know you?"

Xia Weiliang was very curious, what exactly did he do during those three years abroad?How to meet people in business.

"When starting a business, I knew each other."

What Song Mufan said was very simple, but Xia Weiliang couldn't think simply.

Alone, starting a business in a foreign country, 1 also met many people in the business circle.

Looking at their attitude towards Song Mufan, which resembled a respectful one, Xia Weiliang was even more curious.

Everyone on the other side is older than Song Mufan, how could he show respect to a young man who is still starting a business?
The more she thought about it, the weirder she became, Xia Weiliang still asked the question.

"Are you rich now?"

Apart from this answer, Xia Weiliang couldn't think of anything else.

"Well, it's more than enough to support you."

Song Mufan said seriously.

"I'm telling you seriously!"

Xia Weiliang secretly pinched Song Mufan's waist again.

"Hiss~ I'm serious too."

Song Mufan tried to open his sincere eyes wide, but Xia Weiliang moved so hard that he couldn't open them at all.

"Then how much money is more than enough to support me?"

Xia Weiliang said with a proud face.

"Is 100 billion enough to support you? Not enough, I can add another zero to you."

Song Mufan exhaled into Xia Weiliang's ear.

(End of this chapter)

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