Feng Zhique was at a loss for Song's mother, and he, who was always calm on weekdays, seemed to have disappeared at this moment.

Feng Zhique was forced to sit down by Song Jing. He sat on the chair and followed Song Jing to call Song's mother "Mom". Two seconds later, he realized that he was wrong.

Feng Zhique's expression froze, he quickly reacted, and immediately changed his words, "Mother-in-law is good."

Song Jing: "..."

The corners of Song Jing's eyes twitched, and he fixed his eyes on Feng Zhique with an unbelievable expression on his face.

Mother Song was stunned for a moment before she realized it.

She stared blankly at Feng Zhique, pretending to be calm, and then subconsciously turned her gaze to Song Jing.

She also asked Song Jing in disbelief, "You... are you already married?"

Song Jing: "..."

He was silent for half a second.

Song Jing: "No."

Mother Song pointed at Xiafeng Zhique in a daze, and said with some doubts, "Then he just now..."

How could Song know.

Song Jing said with a wooden face, "Maybe it's because I've already met his mother."

Mother Song looked shocked.

Mother Song's eyes widened, she covered her mouth lightly, and asked Song Jing in disbelief, "Have you met his mother?"

Song Jing: "Yes."

Mother Song looked at Song Jing's expression that didn't seem to be lying, and was speechless for a while.

Mother Song was speechless for a while, she glanced at Song Jing, and then at Feng Zhique, as if she was thinking about something.

After thinking for a while, she hesitated for a moment, and asked hesitantly, "Since you have already met his mother, do I have to meet her in a while?"

Song Jing was puzzled, "Why?"

Song Jing didn't quite understand why she had to go along with him when he met Feng's mother.

Seeing that Song Jing was puzzled, Song's mother replied without thinking, "You have already met his mother, doesn't that mean you are ready to marry him?"

Song Jing suddenly ran out of words.

He ran out of words for a moment, ready to explain.

But Feng Zhique seemed to have reacted suddenly, smiled slightly, and suddenly grabbed his hand, affectionately, "The last time my mother saw him, she already asked when we were going to get married."

After all, he gave Song Jing a more affectionate look.

The corner of Song Jing's eyes twitched, with a bad feeling.

After watching, Feng Zhique asked Song's mother slowly, "So now I want to ask your opinion."

Song's mother looked at Feng Zhique in silence for a while, and finally choked out, "I don't have any objections, as long as you are happy together."

Feng Zhique was slightly taken aback, but soon came back to his senses.

Feng Zhique said: "Thank you...mother-in-law."

Song's mother was taken aback for a moment, and replied, "...hey."

Song Jing: "..."

Feng Zhique saw that his mother-in-law, whom he had just met for the first time, was so easy-going and easy-going, so he climbed up the pole and immediately asked Song Jing, "Song Song, what do you think?"

When Mother Song heard the sound, she also looked at him expectantly.

Under the expectant eyes of the two, Song Jing was inexplicably agitated.

He frowned and didn't speak for a while.

Because from the beginning, he just planned to try it, and didn't want the progress to change so quickly.

Seeing that Song Jing was sullen and silent, Song's mother immediately remembered his attitude on the phone in the past, and couldn't help being a little embarrassing for a while.

Mother Song sighed slightly, as if feeling helpless, and said earnestly, "...If you haven't made this plan yet, I won't force you."

Song Jing didn't speak, his eyes were calm.

Song's mother hesitated for a moment, and then said, "I have been forcing you to find a partner before, just thinking... If we are gone in the future, there will be someone to accompany you, so that you can at least have someone to live and talk with in the future, not so lonely."

Song Jing was slightly taken aback.

After finishing speaking, Song's mother brushed her hair, with a slightly embarrassed expression, "Maybe I'm worrying too much, and you should make up your own mind in the future."

Song was stunned and lost his voice for a moment.

Mother Song picked up her bag, and slowly stood up from the sofa, "You can discuss things yourself, you don't need to ask me and your dad, you can figure it out yourself. I... won't stay here to disturb you It's up to you, let's go first."

After Song's mother finished speaking, she raised her foot to leave.

Feng Zhique reacted quickly, and immediately stood up, ready to send it off.

"I'll see you off." Feng Zhique said.

"No need." Mother Song waved her hand, "I'm not short of arms or legs, I can walk by myself."

"No, this is what I should do..." Feng Zhique still insisted.

"Okay, okay, I really don't need to give it away." Song's mother chuckled, then hesitated for a moment, glanced at Song Jing, and said hesitantly, "If you are free during the Chinese New Year this year, remember to go home for dinner together."

Feng Zhique's heart twitched, and the corners of his lips raised half a cent unconsciously.

Feng Zhique knew that his identity with Song's mother had been completely secured, as if he had changed from Song Jing's prospective boyfriend to a prospective husband.

So for a while, Feng Zhique's attitude became more attentive.

Feng Zhique immediately responded without hesitation, "Don't worry, we will definitely go this year."

Not only will I go, but I will also buy a bunch of big gifts to present to my future mother-in-law and father-in-law.

Song's mother smiled kindly in Feng Zhique's direction, and finally turned her gaze to Song Jing, because whether or not she would go home for dinner at the end of the New Year still depended on his attitude.

Song Jing was silent for a while.

He thought back to what she said just now, was silent for a moment, and finally replied yes.

Song Jing responded, and Mother Song immediately showed the first and most comfortable smile of the day.

"That's good, that's good." Song's mother replied haha.

Seeing that Song Jing finally let go, Song's mother let out a long sigh of relief.

"I'm leaving, so I won't disturb you little lovers." Mother Song said, while stopping Feng Zhique who was about to give it away, "Okay Xiaofeng, Auntie really doesn't need to give it away, it's not that Auntie can't Walk."

When Song's mother said this, Song Jing hesitated for a moment, and suddenly said, "...Thank you, Mom."

Mother Song was slightly taken aback, and then her eyes were slightly moistened, and she said hey.

Mother Song responded, Song Jing got up and said calmly, "I'll see you off."

Song's mother subconsciously wanted to decline, but she finally complied after seeing his expression.

"Hey."

Song Jing got up from the chair, Feng Zhique turned around with a wink and immediately paid the bill, and then sent Mother Song to the parking lot together with Song Jing.

Along the way, Feng Zhique greeted his relatives, praised and praised Song's mother, and was very attentive. He almost showed his status as a good son-in-law to the fullest. up.

Song's mother was overjoyed by the praise, so she was even more satisfied with Feng Zhique for a while.

The two sent Mother Song to the car all the way. After Mother Song got into the car, she looked at the two people outside the car and couldn't help sighing slightly as if she was a little emotional.

"You...have a good time." Song Muyu said earnestly, "I'm leaving."

"En." Song Jing responded.

"Mother-in-law, pay attention to safety." Feng Zhique said with concern.

"Hey." Song's mother waved her hand and told her again, "Remember to come back for dinner after the Chinese New Year."

Feng Zhique responded immediately and watched Song's mother leave.

As soon as Song's mother left, Song Jing couldn't help it.

He turned around, "...what mother-in-law."

Feng Zhique's expression was innocent, "Then... mother-in-law?"

Song Jing: "..."

Song Jing didn't say a word, Feng Zhique looked at his face with a slightly resentful expression, "Could it be that you're going to be chaotic and abandon?"

Song Jing: "..."

Song Jing still didn't say a word, so the expression on Feng Zhique's face became even more resentful, "I've kissed you already, aren't you going to take responsibility?"

Song Jing frowned, subconsciously asked: "Didn't you kiss me first?"

Feng Zhique paused, nodded immediately, and said solemnly, "So I decided to be responsible to you and marry you."

Song Jing: "..."

Feng Zhique's eyes were curved, and the bright smile on his face could not be suppressed, "Now that my mother-in-law and mother-in-law have met, when do you plan to marry me?"

Song Jing glanced at Feng Zhique, turned his head and left.

He dropped a sentence, "I'll think about it."

But Feng Zhique suddenly remembered something, changed his mind, and suddenly said, "It seems that the game has a new marriage system recently, why don't we get married in the game first?"

Song Jing was taken aback for a moment, and stopped in his footsteps.

"When did it come out?" he asked.

"Yesterday." Feng Zhique replied slowly.

Song unexpectedly suddenly.

"I've already bought the wedding dress." The corners of Feng Zhique's lips were slightly raised, which was full of hints, "What is the plan of Master Bai Yu next?"

Song Jing was silent.

"...Go online when you get back."

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