Mr. Zhumaba is so good at teasing me that I can’t hold it anymore.

"Brother Li, look at how charming your daughter-in-law and my little Ling are. They are a handsome man and a beautiful young woman. How wonderful they are!" At the dinner table, An Zhenhua suddenly noticed that An Ling and Li Muqing looked like such a perfect couple, and asked Li Muqing Dong joked.

"Yes, although these two children have never been in contact since they were young, at first glance they are destined to be a couple!"

"Brother Li, wait until they graduate in a few years..."

"Dad, I'm full!" An Ling interrupted, putting down his knife and fork, drank a glass of red wine, took out a piece of paper and wiped his mouth, stood up and left.

"Stop! Xiaoling, you are so rude. Didn't you see that your Uncle Li is still here?"

"Dad, I just had enough to eat, and I also said hello to Uncle Li and Miss Li. I don't know how to chat about the rest, so I leave it to Dad!" An Ling ignored An Zhenhua's angry face and continued. .

An Zhenhua suddenly slammed the table, stood up and roared at An Ling: "You brat, you want to piss me off to death! Do you want me to embarrass myself in front of your Uncle Li?"

"Zhenhua, you are too excited. This won't happen. Just let the child go up. Why are you so angry with the child?"

"Yes, uncle, Xiao Ling is just too tired. Let him go up and rest first!" Li Muqing looked at An Ling and then at An Zhenhua. She also wanted to speak for An Ling. She really didn't want An Ling and her My father was stuck in this situation.

"Dad, I'll go up first... Also, thank you Uncle Li and Miss Li for understanding, I'm sorry!" An Ling glanced at Li Muqing and decisively left the restaurant in front of them.

An Zhenhua was so angry that his chest suddenly hurt. He held his chest in pain and sat down. Director Li and Li Muqing went to help him:

"Oh, Zhenhua, why are you doing this?"

"I... I'm sorry, Brother Li. This kid, Xiao Ling, doesn't give me face, and... doesn't respect you!"

"Uncle...Actually, you are worrying too much. My father would not think so. On the contrary, your health is more important, so don't get angry again!" Li Muqing said with a worried look.

An Zhenhua slowly looked at the future daughter-in-law beside him. He forced a kind smile, and then said to Director Li: "Mu Qing is a kind-hearted child. I didn't misjudge her..."

"Zhenhua, let me help you go back to your room to rest! We just have to eat enough and go back." Director Li urged him to go up and rest for a while, but An Zhenhua refused:

"You underestimate me too much. My body is made of iron. That's it... cough cough cough..."

"Okay, okay, if you think it's okay, I won't force you, but you have to take care of yourself when we go back, and don't conflict with the child again!"

"Don't worry, Brother Li, Xiao Ling doesn't mean any harm. Don't dislike him in your heart. I want him to be your son-in-law!" An Zhenhua held Director Li's hand and urged him. Be sure not to argue with your children anymore, after all, their health is very important at that age.

While Li Muqing was worried, she was also very happy inside. What made her happy was that An Zhenhua recognized her. She also liked An Ling very much and even planned to commit to An Ling for the rest of her life.

Before leaving, Li Muqing glanced in the direction of An Ling again. She vowed to chase An Ling. As long as it was something she liked, there was nothing she couldn't get.

In the afternoon, Su’s mother and Su’s father returned home with a full load of things from their trip.

"Mom and Dad, you're finally back! I miss you so much!" Su Kexia rushed to her parents who had just entered the door in a wheelchair, and opened her arms for a loving hug.

"Xia Xia, how have you been at home alone for the past two days? Is eating okay? You must eat healthy when ordering takeout, you know?" Su's mother said without raising her head while packing her things.

Su Kexia was stunned for a moment, her brain almost didn't respond, and she complained to An Ling in her heart: You An Ling, you actually lied to me, saying that my mother asked you to take care of me, and I will settle the score with you later! She finally asked uncertainly: "Mom and Dad, didn't you find someone to take care of me?"

"No, we think you are so old, and we came back in just two days. We believe you can take care of yourself... But what's wrong with you?" Su's father looked at Su Kexia with a confused expression. Yes, quickly asked with concern.

"No, it's nothing. Of course, I have a good meal. The takeout is either dumplings or braised pork rice. It's delicious!" Su Kexia smiled awkwardly, fearing that they would see something was wrong.

Mother Su glanced at the kitchen and found that there were still unfinished Coke chicken wings. She took a plate and asked Su Kexia: "Did you make your own Coke chicken wings?"

"No, no, I ordered takeout..."

"How do you put the takeout order on the plate? Don't you still have to wash it?"

"Well...actually, the delivery man accidentally broke the plastic box while delivering the food, so I had to put it on a plate..."

"That's it, okay then!" Mother Su picked up a piece and tasted it, and couldn't help but admired: "Which boss made it? Tell me now if we want to eat Coke chicken wings in the future, we can buy theirs!"

Su Kexia hurriedly looked at the various pastries and clothes brought by Su's parents, and instantly changed the subject: "Mom and Dad, what are the pastries you brought? They look delicious!"

Su’s father quickly opened the bag and pushed Su Kexia over to take a look. He took out Su Kexia’s favorite Snow Meiniang, chocolate lava cake, durian mille-feuille, etc. Su Kexia almost couldn’t hold back her saliva. .

"Silly boy, do you think your parents can forget you when they go to play? Well, these are yours. Go back to the house and eat slowly, but don't eat too much. You have to eat at night." Su's father patted him gently. Su Kexia's head said with a kind face.

Su Kexia nodded and excitedly carried these delicacies into the house. Seeing this, Su's mother turned to her father Su behind her and teased: "Just spoil her!"

Father Su shrugged and said indifferently: "Who cares?"

Su Kexia put down the pastries, picked up the mobile phone on the table and sent a message to An Ling:

"My parents are back."

"It's good. My uncle and aunt will be able to take good care of you these two days when they come back."

"Don't you have anything to explain?"

"Um...what about? I don't quite understand what you mean..." An Ling then sent another black question mark.

"My mom told me she didn't have anyone to take care of me, let alone you. Why did you lie to me?"

"I was afraid that you didn't want me to take care of you, and you told me that your parents were going on a trip for two days, and you complained that you could only eat takeout, so I..."

"Okay, even so, you should tell the truth. It's not that I don't want you to take care of me."

"Ah? If you had known I would have told you the truth, I'm sorry, it's a white lie, you won't blame me, right?"

"How could that be? You've been working very hard these past two days. It's not too late to thank you!"

"Hehe, that's good!"

In the end, Su Kexia ended the chat by sending a heart-emitting emoticon. She happily ate the durian mille layer, feeling extremely happy inside.