Chapter 8

Ji Jin looked at her young son, and couldn't see for a while whether the other party was really angry or just talking about it, but she swallowed the unpleasant words later.

"Okay, I won't talk about it. You can explain it yourself on your dad's side. I can tell you that he was furious when he heard about this. Go back and talk to him at night." After she finished speaking, she picked up her bag and turned out.

He Qingmo also went downstairs with him.

Fan Xing, who was busy in the kitchen, ran out after hearing the sound, and politely stepped forward to greet Ji Jin, "Are you leaving? Why don't you have dinner..."

"No!" Ji Jin's tone softened in He Qingmo's place, but it intensified. After she interrupted Fan Xing with a cold voice, she didn't give a straight eye and walked out quickly.

Fan Xing didn't care, there was still a sweet smile on his face, and his eyebrows were curved, "Then go slowly."

At this time, He Qingmo, who went downstairs with Ji Jin, stood beside him, put his hands in the pockets of his trousers, and shouted to Ji Jin, who had already walked to the door, "Mom, what about the meeting ceremony?"

Ji Jin turned back and looked at him puzzled, "What kind of meeting ceremony?"

"A gift for elders to meet their daughter-in-law. It's the first time you see him, don't you think it's appropriate?"

Only then did Fan Xing realize that He Qingmo was helping him to meet him.

He hurriedly shook his head, wanting to say no, Ji Jin had already dug out the checkbook from his bag and handed it to him, but he stared at He Qingmo with a rather unhappy tone, "You kid will cheat your mother. !"

He Qingmo took the check and glanced at it, then shook his head, "Mom, you are being treated differently. When the eldest sister-in-law and the second sister-in-law entered the door, you were much more generous. Why, you picked it up? So biased? "

Ji Jin angrily grabbed the bag and wanted to beat him, and taking into account the presence of outsiders, he finally maintained his demeanor, glared at He Qingmo, and said to Fan Xing: "I came in a hurry, I'm not ready, I'll make up for it later. ."

Before Fan Xing could say no, He Qingmo had already turned his face and asked him seriously, "Let her write an IOU?"

ah?

Fan Xing thought he heard about it, looked at He Qingmo in surprise, and found that the other party was not joking at all, and quickly shook his head, "No, no..."

He Qingmo nodded, "Okay. Let's do it first, Mom, don't forget to make it up." Then he shoved the check to Fan Xing and squeezed his hand, "Why don't you thank Mom? "

Fan Xing's mind is a little confused, what's the situation? Why did a meet and greet come all of a sudden? Still a check.

He was resisting inside and out, but in the end he said obediently under He Qingmo's gaze: "Thank you mom."

Ji Jin responded impatiently and turned away.

As soon as she left, Fan Xing quickly broke free from the man's hand and handed the check to the man, "Brother, I can't ask for this."

He Qingmo didn't answer, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you think it's too few? It's quite a few. Let her make up for it later."

Fan Xing hurriedly shook his head, "That's not what I meant, there are too many."

Fan Xing felt that such things as meeting gifts were just a meaning, and a little bit would be fine, but Ji Jin just wrote him a check for 100,000 yuan.

He knew that it was normal for the He family to be rich, and it was normal for him to be generous. The 100,000 yuan was probably given away because Ji Jin didn't like him. But he can't just accept it just because he has money.

"How much is this? The old man hasn't asked for it yet. I'll take you there at night!" He Qingmo said casually, bypassing Fan Xing and going to the refrigerator to get water.

Fan Xing was stunned before he realized what He Qingmo's words meant. He hurriedly chased after him, "You, you, you, what do you mean? Do you want me to meet... see... your parents?"

Because of his nervousness, Fan Xing did not notice that his hand was unconsciously grasping the man's arm.

It was too sudden for him, and he was completely unprepared.

He thought that He Qingmo wouldn't take him to see his parents seriously. After all, he felt that He Qingmo married him in all likelihood* but it was just a novelty.

When the freshness wears off, it's possible to get a divorce, ignore him and go out to find a new love. Anyway, for He Qingmo, he should not be the kind of character who needs to be solemnly introduced to his family.

So he was only mentally prepared to live with He Qingmo, and never thought about getting along with He Qingmo's family.

In fact, when Ji Jin suddenly appeared just now, he was very nervous. Fortunately, Ji Jin didn't seem to pay attention to him, but he felt relieved.

But now, listening to He Qingmo's tone, he was planning to take him to see his parents at night.

The man lowered his head and glanced at the hand that was holding his arm tightly, the corner of his mouth curved into a shallow arc, and it flashed past, and then suddenly came over to meet Fan Xing's eyes, his expression was quite serious, "Why are you so nervous? Are you thinking that sooner or later you will divorce me, and there is no need to see your parents?"

Fan Xing's brows jumped, and the hand holding his arm was clenched unconsciously, the smile in his eyes was a little faint, "No, I just..."

"I don't believe it!" The man interrupted him in a cold voice. "If there is none, then why go to see my parents? What about the reception? Isn't it just right?"

"I just……"

"Just what?"

Fan Xing was not good at expressing Chinese in the first place, and He Qingmo's attitude was rather aggressive. In a hurry, his language organization ability was even worse.

The pink and tender mouth opened repeatedly, but she didn't know what to say. The anxious little face turned crimson, and the clear eyes were full of urgency and apology.

It looks so soft and cute, people can't help but think...

He Qingmo finally couldn't help laughing softly, and decided not to tease the child again, for fear that the teasing would make the child cry. He gently squeezed the little boy's blushing cheek, "Okay, I'm hungry, do you have anything to eat?"

Fan Xing touched the pinched cheek, looked up at the man, and saw that the man with a cold and aggressive face was full of smiles from the corner of his mouth to the bottom of his eyes, and it was completely different from the shallow smile before. different.

The man at this time was clearly smiling brightly, as if he was in a good mood, and... he was also very good-looking.

Fan Xing couldn't help staring at it for a while. When the man looked over in confusion, he suddenly realized that he had been deceived just now?

The serious and aggressive questioning from this man just now was just teasing him, right?