Young Master Xing's Pillow Wife

"She was responsible for the whole process alone, and I only provided her with this opportunity."

Xing Kun removed the cigarette from the corner of his lips, took two steps, pulled the ashtray on the coffee table casually, lit the ashtray smartly, and his gestures were full of the charm of a mature man, "The whole event was planned by her, and so are people." She found it, and the success this time is all due to her."

There was a hint of pride and complacency unconsciously in that deep and mellow voice.

Her woman, even he was pleasantly surprised.

This really came as a surprise to Father Xing, his lips parted slightly, and he looked at Xing Kun in surprise, trying to find any flaws in his expression, but there was nothing.

The smile on the corners of his brows and eyes proved more and more that, as he said, the reality photography show was written by Su Luobai alone.

"She is very talented, and I can rest assured that she is by your side."

Father Xing originally thought that as long as Su Luobai didn't hold back, he would turn a blind eye and let them be together, but now hearing Xing Kun's words, his acceptance of her soared.

A woman who can help Xing Kun's career is of course what Xing's father hopes most.

This is also tantamount to acquiescing to the relationship between the two of them.

Xing Kun finished lighting the cigarette ash, bit the corner of his lips again, and took a puff, "Luobai and I will be filial to you in the future, and bring Mu Mu back often."

"Okay, just come back often."

Father Xing was a little tired from standing, and walked slowly to the edge of the sofa, and sat down, with slightly cloudy but shining eyes, he felt a little lonely, "Your mother and I are here every day in the desert, you come back Be more lively."

People don't accept their old age. When I was young, I traveled all over the country and everything was done by myself in the wind and rain.

But it's different now. I live here comfortably, and I hope that my children will be by my side from time to time.

This feeling of loneliness became more and more intense as time went by.

Xing Kun stood tall and long-legged by the window, blocking most of the light coming in from the window. He looked back at Father Xing, only seeing his side face, and his eyes casually fell on the short hair at the sideburns, the color was black and white color.

It is so white that even if it is only a small part, it can be seen at a glance.

"I want to marry Luo Bai as soon as possible."

Xing Kun moved the cigarette away from the corner of his lips, walked to the side of the coffee table with a stride of his long legs, and extinguished half of the unfinished cigarette directly in the ashtray.

Looking up again, he looked at Father Xing calmly and solemnly.

In reason, but also unexpected.

Xing's father really didn't expect that Xing Kun cared so much about the matter of getting married. From inside and outside the words, he could hear that he was more anxious than Su Luobai.

"Is it too soon to get married so soon?"

Xing's father asked tentatively, lost the interest in smoking, and put out the cigarette in the ashtray, finally a wisp of smoke rose, and finally disappeared.

Although he basically agrees with Su Luobai now, it seems to be too early to talk about marriage.

"No, I want to get married early, and Mu Mu is getting older."

The reason why Xing Kun directly brought Su Luobai to the Xing family's old house was actually the one who facilitated it.

Before, he always received calls from Xing's father and Xing's mother, asking him to take Su Luobai back home, but he was so irritable that he didn't bring it back, and it was just the time when he was waiting for the second season of the photography reality show to be a hit.

He brought her back, at the right time and place, and everything fell into place.

"That's right, Mu Mu has grown up too, the love of parents is indispensable in the growth of a child."

Father Xing looked at the two stumped cigarettes in the ashtray and hesitated for a moment.

"Get married early, forget about our wish, think of your last marriage, me and your mother."

Xing's father had lingering fears and guilt in his heart.

She didn't know what kind of person Ling Xiaorou was before she got married. It was only because she was the daughter of the Ling Group that she wanted to make her and Xing Kun a couple.

Over the past few years, because of this incident, the gap between Xing Kun and them has gradually increased.

"Dad, it's all over, there's no need."

Xing Kun played with the lighter in his hand, turned it on and off, and made a crisp clicking sound, which was exceptionally clear in the empty and quiet study room.

Xing's father looked between his eyebrows and eyes for a moment, seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, he really didn't care at all, he slightly curled his lips, maybe their father-son relationship will gradually get better.

"Then since we are going to get married, we should also meet her parents and discuss it."

Speaking of this, Father Xing asked curiously, "Have you met her parents?"

"Ah."

Xing Kun rested his arms on his knees, leaned forward, and his broad back was broken into a line by the suit, making it smooth and three-dimensional.

"Her father is gone, and there is a mother."

Xing's father was taken aback, "Did her mother raise her with all the hard work?"

I really didn't expect that, looking at Su Luobai's words and deeds, he didn't seem like he came from a small family. He ate elegantly, spoke softly, and dressed well. He didn't want people outside to be colorful and naked.

Some people, what kind of person they are in their bones, can be seen through at a glance.

What's more, the way Xing's father walked was more than their young people ate.

"It doesn't count, something happened halfway, and the family disappeared."

Xing Kun's deep black eyes were filled with darkness, like a bottomless black storm.

He never heard Su Luobai mention the hardships involved, he only heard her talk about the past casually, but he knew that she didn't want to make him worry.

It's just that she is more and more distressed.

"The background is very poor, you take good care of her."

Father Xing sighed, got up and patted Xing Kun's shoulder again, "Since we've confirmed it, let's put it on the agenda and arrange for her mother to meet with us as soon as possible, and her family's opinion must be consulted for life-long events. "

Xing Kun curled his lips, "Okay, as soon as possible."

The fruit in the fruit plate was almost eaten, Su Luobai looked up the stairs from time to time.

Why haven't you come down yet?

Although Xing's mother's attitude is very kind, but after all, they are two people who are not familiar with each other. It is inevitable that there will be few topics when they talk together, and they will be awkward for a while.

Suddenly, hearing footsteps, she suddenly turned towards the stairs, and both Xing Kun and Father Xing came down.

"Have you finished talking?"

Mother Xing stood up with a smile, asked the nanny next to her to get another plate of fruit, and then looked at the two of them.

"Ah."

Xing Kun replied briefly, then walked up to the sofa next to Su Luobai, and smiled at her with tender eyes.

Father Xing sat on the sofa opposite Su Luobai, with a coffee table in between.

"Luo Bai, since we've reached the point where we're talking about marriage, I'll call you that."

His voice was thick and solemn, but his tone was kind, and it could be heard that he was very polite to Su Luobai.

Suddenly hearing Xing's father change her address, and mentioning the words "talking about marriage" again, her heart beat twice, and she turned her head to look at the man sitting beside her, with a smile on his lips all the time. .

Could it be that Xing Kun had already discussed something with Xing's father?
"It's okay Uncle, just call me Luo Bai."