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Qi's mother has spoken, and Qi's father has nothing to say.

Tens of millions of antique calligraphy and paintings not only flattered the two of them, but also made a charity, so that the two of them could not even use the excuse of blaming Fu Xiche for spending money indiscriminately.

"Mom and Dad, the two of us, go make tea for you."

Qi Ziyan was so worried about Fu Xiche, she had been so well-behaved, she didn't say much, she had a nervous breakdown, took the tea he brought, and pulled him to the kitchen.

Fu Xiche said politely, "Mom and Dad, we'll be back soon." ”

He is simply polite and gentle.

Where is the legendary, the raunchy gentleman.

And buy gifts and go to the heart, but also do charity and love, needless to say, the brain is smarter and easier to use, completing the best imagination of Qi's father and mother-in-law.

"Ah Che is no worse than Jin." Mother Qi spoke with relief.

Father Qi snorted: "I'll just watch him pretend quietly." ”

"People also like Yan'er, and they really take Yan'er to heart, so we do it according to what we like." Qi's mother said defensively.

Qi's father didn't deny it, but he didn't approve either: "Just because we agreed to the engagement, cheat your daughter away, and you can cry." ”

Qi's mother: "Anyway, I agreed, what about you?" ”

Father Qi: "...... Of course, I agree. Observe again. ”

In the kitchen.

Qi Ziyan lay opposite Fu Xiche and watched him methodically wash tea and make tea. The white shirt is clean and handsome, and the beautiful hands are white and the knuckles are distinct.

The heat is curling, the boy's good-looking face, and the demon is handsome.

The thin lip line, tightly pursed, looks serious.

"Fu Xiche, stay with me, don't be so nervous."

The little hand held the little face, like a beautiful flower, Qi Ziyan said pleasing to the eye.

Fu Xiche made tea seriously: "I'm not nervous. ”

Qi Ziyan was amused and nodded her little head: "Oh." ”

Ran to his side, stood on tiptoe, and kissed the corner of his lips: "It's hard." ”

Fu Xiche raised her hand, patted her little head, and made a difficult sound: "Don't make trouble, be good." ”

It's like coaxing one, pulling the yarn ball, and playing with a kitten that doesn't stop.

Qi Ziyan really felt sorry for him, looked at the tea he had made, and said, "Do you want to take a break, I'll see my parents again in a while." ”

I'm afraid you're going to go crazy.

She didn't dare to say this.

However, Fu Xiche's next words really shocked her.

Peach blossom eyes stared at her, Fu Xiche: "This is how serious I look." ”

"It's not a temporary idea, and it's not to show my parents, this is what I look like when I want to marry you."

"If you want to bring home the daughter raised by my parents and let them rest assured that they will be in my hands, I think I need to show the most serious attitude, and let them and let you rest assured for the rest of my life."

Qi Ziyan's heart moved.

His eyes blinked, his eyes were red, and he suddenly covered his mouth with his little hand.

Fu Xiche raised his hand, pulled the girl next to him into his arms, and coaxed softly: "At this time, what about you, stand on my side, worry about me, support me, I just know it myself." You still have to be a little more reserved, rely on your parents a little more, and when you get tired of them, I can naturally marry you. ”

"Nasty."

Qi Ziyan couldn't help laughing, laughing and laughing, tears fell out.

Fu Xiche smiled and wiped away her tears, "It's not a marriage proposal, don't cry, when your parents see it for a while, they will definitely think I'm bullying you." ”

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