Transmigrated in the 90’s as a Little Dumpling

Song Qiaoxi grabbed a pillow on the head of the bed, and threw it towards Chu Jin in shame and annoyance, "I won't come, I won't come again, I hate you..."

Chu Jin didn't hide, her peach blossom eyes turned into Xuanyue, and she was smashed by a pillow. Her face was still a gentleman. He smiled and said to her: "After you change your clothes, come and eat something, add a little bit of energy, and get tired. It's night."

"I'm not hungry!" Song Qiaoxi buried her head in the quilt.

Soon, Chu Jin moved the suitcase to the house.

Song Qiaoxi waited for Chu Jin to leave the house and jumped up from the bed. As soon as she dropped the lock, she took off her T-shirt with confidence.

Seeing the mess on her body, she angrily decided to take a bath first, and went into the bathroom holding the cotton underwear and pudding dog nightdress.

I washed away the bubbles on my head and body, and my mood finally calmed down.

Combined with Chu Jin's performance last night, she muttered to herself annoyedly in the bathroom, "Sister Miao is inaccurate at all. Any boy will hurt, and the first time will be very fast..."

I am not usually a person who can't bear the pain, but last night the pain caused her to shrink back, and Chu Jin asked her to bite him...

Just because it hurts so much that she can't help it, she did bite cruelly.

And, most importantly, Chu Jinyi! point! All! No! quick!

She has been tossing and tossing, but when she gets to the back, her consciousness is blurred...

The traces of red, purple and purple on her body could not be washed away with soap or shower gel. Song Qiaoxi stared at herself in the mirror, blushing and beating to use a hairdryer to dry her hair.

Song Qiaoxi put on the pudding dog underwear that Ding Miao called "children", put on a milk tea turtleneck sweater, and black skinny jeans, which restored her sense of security.

When I walked out of the bathroom, I also felt appetite.

Unlocking the lock of the master bedroom, she slipped to the dining table following the smell like a little mouse sneaking into the cat's house.

There are two rolls of rolled roast duck on the plate. No matter what the three is seven or twenty one, you can put it in your mouth when you pinch it up with one hand.

"Are you hungry?" Chu Jin came out of the kitchen and looked up at her, holding the hot seafood porridge in his hand.

A roast duck rolled down, Song Qiaoxi felt that she could not be polite with him, licked her fingers and said: "I was not hungry just now, I am hungry now."

As soon as he wanted to sit on the chair, he was surrounded by a wide arm in a blink of an eye. Chu Jin sat down on the dining chair first, pulling Song Qiaoxi to sit on his lap.

"I want to eat..." She wanted to push people away, still mad at last night.

But He Chujin's arms hugged her tightly, unable to break free.

"Hey, the chair is too hard. I'll buy you a cushion in a moment. When I cleaned it up yesterday, I found it was swollen." He comforted softly, and straightened Song Qiaoxi like a child, and laughed softly. He asked, "Does it really hurt? My shoulders are all covered with your tooth prints, and I bite really hard."

"..." Song Qiaoxi was so angry that she became a puffer fish and punched him in the arm.

Why has this person become so unlimited since last night? !

This is what I said to Miaomiao. Boys at this age always seem to have a particularly strong demand...

"I don't hurt," she decided to be hard-headed, never admit defeat, "I was hungry last night, and I wanted to find something to bite."

"Oh, then don't bite so tightly next time, I really feel a little pain." Chu Jin saw that she was no longer struggling, and laughed lowly, then rolled a roll of roast duck with chopsticks and fed it to the little girl in his arms.

"Hmm..." Song Qiaoxi nodded while eating the roast duck rolls, feeling that something was wrong, but what was wrong in detail, and she couldn't explain it, let alone why Chu Jin smiled like a seductive goblin at this moment.

Song Qiaoxi didn't react until the two of them had finished eating and Chu Jin said to take her to a place to change shoes at the door.

Bite so tight?

Why use the adjective tight...

Like a little monkey, Song Qiaoxi jumped onto Chu Jin's back and scratched him, making her teeth tickled with anger.

-

Chu Jin took her to the Starlight World by taxi.

When he arrived at the shopping center, he first bought her an ice cream, took her by the hand, and walked slowly as if deliberately caring for her.

"What do you want to buy?" Song Qiaoxi was in a much better mood with the sweet ice cream in his mouth.

Chu Jin smiled as if she was a child, took out a tissue to wipe the corners of her mouth, "You'll know when you get there."

After eating ice cream, the two stopped at Cartier's door.

Chu Jin greeted him, and SA nodded his head with a professional smile, and made his request concisely and clearly, "Hello, I want to see the engagement diamond ring, platinum or rose gold is fine, no emerald... .."

He was afraid of Mr. Chu's full set of emerald jewelry. The color of "environmental green" made his scalp numb when he looked at it.

SA kept a professional smile, guided the two to sit down in the store, and quickly fetched some alternative diamond rings, showed them one by one with gloves, and served Song Qiaoxi to try them on.

"Isn't there a ring already?" Song Qiaoxi pulled out the chain from the sweater and pointed to the ring on it.

"I said, the engagement needs to be better." Chu Jin picked up a rose gold diamond ring, his eyes lit up, took her left hand, and put the ring into her ring finger. "This looks good. It suits you. Do you like it? "

"Engagement ring?" Song Qiaoxi looked at the diamond ring on her hand in a daze. She wanted to stop Chu Jin from pulling out her wallet to swipe her card, "No, aren't we engaged yet?"

Mom and Dad didn’t know anything about them!

Besides, this ring shouldn't be cheap...

"Do you have any plans to marry someone else?" Chu Jin raised his eyelids, his expression sank, and said casually, "Then I might kill that person."

Blinking her eyes, Song Qiaoxi said with no guilty conscience: "That, that's not the case."

After swiping the card, Chu Jin scratched the tip of her nose affectionately, her face returned to a fairy-like smile, "Xixi, I want to discuss something with you."

"Well, what?" Song Qiaoxi looked up at him and moved her fingers unnaturally. She was still not used to the ring with tens of thousands of dollars in her hand, and she always felt a little flustered.

Chu Jin lowered his head and said in her ear: "I think, this weekend, I will confess our relationship with Uncle Song and Aunt Song and beg them to marry me."

Song Qiaoxi: "..."

-

Young couples who have reunited after a long absence will have strong "remote" sequelae.

When returning to Beijing this time, Song Qiaoxi had hardly gone out except for eating out with Chu Jin.

It was only after Chu Jin had persuaded her several times that she finally let go, saying that she would go home a few days before leaving for a showdown with her parents, and she wanted to have a birthday in a few more days.

To be precise, I want to be as tired as possible with Chu for a few days.

Young people who taste the sweetness for the first time, after the initial discomfort, are like a fish returning to the sea, enjoying the joy of swimming in the boundless and vast ocean wantonly.

There are still four days before Song Qiaoxi's spring break ends.

Chu Jin stayed with her at home for a whole week, except for the necessary classes, the company also went to less.

Xixi told Sister Miao about Chu Jin's state, and Ding Miao laughed at Chu Jin on WeChat, which meant that "the king will not reign soon from now on".

Today, Chu Jin’s class in the morning was full, and after class was over, he had to go to the company to handle some daily affairs. In the evening, they invited a few friends who were all studying in Beijing to eat Haidilao.

After Song Qiaoxi woke up, she felt bored at home, holding Iphone4 and sending WeChat to Li Chuchu in LA for a while.

Neither she nor Chu Chu is a girl who cares about personalities, and they have been getting along well all the time.

Generally speaking, friends who can live with and who have no conflicts are definitely friends who are worthy of deep friendship.

[Chu Chu: Are you reluctant to think about it? 】

[XIXI: Tusky sent a love emoji package, hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee...]

[XIXI: Is there anything I need to bring back for you from China? 】

[Chu Chu: Really, I want to eat Xue Ji roasted sweet potato chips, butter melon seeds and snowflake crisps. 】

Song Qiaoxi looked at the screen and called Chuchu an expert!

These are the specialties of Qizhou, which are not available in other places.

However, she remembered that she didn't seem to have mentioned these childhood favorite snacks with Chu Chu?

[Chu Chu: I heard Wang Junyang say that you really liked eating when you were young. If Xixi is convenient, please bring me some back and let me taste it~]

No one can refuse the cute and gentle soft girl, even the soft girl’s own sister Song Qiaoxi. Across the screen, she could feel Li Chuchu begging for herself with big watery eyes.

Song Qiaoxi even thought that if she was a boy, she would have nothing to do with a girl like Li Chuchu, she might even be able to give her life.

Reply to the message quickly.

[XIXI: Convenient and convenient, I will bring you some more home. Xue Ji's roasted food is really delicious. 】

[Chu Chu: Thank you Xixi, I will cook sweet-scented osmanthus **** for you when you come back! 】

After chatting with Li Chuchu for a while, Song Qiaoxi checked the time. At three in the afternoon, she changed her clothes and called Ding Miao to confirm that Ding Miao had returned to the dormitory to take a taxi and go to Beihang University to find her.

Today, Liang Shanshan has finished class and came from Yangmei to meet Ding Miao. The three girls have not been together for a long time.

In the evening, Haidilao was not far from Ding Miao’s school. The three young girls first gathered in Ding Miao’s dormitory to drink pearl milk tea and eat pork floss and beaver.

Ding Miao searched for cucumber-flavored potato chips from the cabinet again. He brought melon seeds and sweet potato chips from his hometown to share with everyone. It was a perfect tea party for sisters.

Liang Shanshan's bangs have become oblique bangs. She is still a small person. She wears an improved version of Hanfu, looking like a little girl walking out of the painting.

However, the seemingly quiet and weak little girl speaks amazingly.

"Xixi..." Liang Shanshan held the milk tea cup in both hands, leaned to Song Qiaoxi's ear, and whispered a bunch of whispers.

Ding Miao looked at Song Qiaoxi's white face, and it became red after the moment he took off.

"I don't have a reference, how can I know how big it is? Probably, it's so big?" Song Qiaoxi blinked and gestured in front of the sisters without any concealment.

Then she glanced at Ding Miao sadly and told the truth: "However, the pain really hurts. Sister Miao lied to me and said it didn't hurt much..."

"Puff..." Ding Miao almost squirted out the pearls in her mouth, and wiped her mouth with a tissue. "That was the beginning. Didn't I say that the pain ceased afterwards? How, did you feel happy? ?"

Song Qiaoxi really thought about it for a while, and replied thoughtfully to Ding Miao: "The next few times, it really didn't hurt so much. Sometimes I felt soggy, and I felt hot all over. I can't tell, I just want to cry...well..."

Liang Shanshan covered "Straight Ball" Xixi's mouth so that she could stop talking, and Jinjiang wouldn't let him write any more.

She turned her head and teased Ding Miao, "Yes, sister Miao, we are so innocent Xixi that you have broken."

"It wasn't me who caused the damage," Ding Miao stretched out and touched the red mark on Song Qiaoxi's neck with his hand. , How can I change the law every day to toss her."

"Uuuu..." Song Qiaoxi's mouth was still covered by Liang Shanshan, she wanted to cry without tears.

Inadvertently making friends, inadvertently making friends...

-

The dinner at Haidilao that night was a total of six people, and now they are finally three true lovers.

The seven friends who went to climb Mount Tai together back then are missing one Wang Junyang.

When the bottom of the pot first came up, several people still talked about Wang Junyang.

Song Qiaoxi sent two WeChat messages to Wang Junyang, confirming that he was awake, and directly sent a video on WeChat.

The video was connected, and she watched Wang Junyang on the screen wearing a loose-fitting home furnishing, but...

Why is the background behind him a bit familiar?

Alas, isn't this the apartment where she and Chu Chu are in LA? !

"Hi, my old guys, shit! You are poisoning, it's too unjust..." In the video, Wang Junyang seemed to be leaning against the phone somewhere, lazily talking on the screen. The friends greeted him, and he looked darker.

Ding Yi pushed his glasses and teased Wang Junyang with a smile, "You are no longer a wheat complexion. The sunshine in California is pretty good. Mr. Wang, the only single dog among the seven people, does it live well in the United States?"

"Fuck, who said I'm a single dog, I have a girlfriend." Wang Junyang shook his head disgustedly, lifted his T-shirt and wiped his face, a little deliberately revealing his eight-pack abs, "Guys have fun, wait During the summer vacation, your father Wang will take you to play!"

Ding Yi chatted with him a few more words, and then he really couldn't understand Wang Junyang's groaning appearance, so he was going to hang up the video and return the phone to Song Qiaoxi.

The moment Song Qiaoxi clicked on the WeChat video, she heard a soft cry from her mobile phone, "Yangyang, come here, help me buckle the button, my hands are weak..."

"Wang Junyang, what did you do to Chuchu?" Song Qiaoxi stopped breathing for a moment, busy yelling into the phone.

Seeing Wang Junyang on the other end of the video seemed to be intermittently deaf, he immediately hung up the video in a panic.

"Who is Chu Chu?" Ding Yi asked confusedly.

Song Qiaoxi squeezed her eyebrows, wishing to drop the Iphone4 in her hand to the ground, so angry that she didn't want to speak.

It took a long time to come back, and she muttered: "A good cabbage from my family was stolen by Wang Junyang!"

"Oh, your daughter-in-law is angry," Ding Yi poked Chujin, and saw that he just smiled and said nothing, sighed. Ding Yi can always only rely on him to coax people. He winked at Liang Shanshan and started to act. , "Hey, it won't coax people like this? Come on, Xixi, don't be angry, I'll make you a gluten shrimp slip, Shanshan likes it the most"

"Don't be angry Xixi, what is so angry about you and Wang Junyang, I heard Ding Yi said that he has been unreliable since he was a child." Liang Shanshan stood up, took a small clean white porcelain bowl, and filled it with some celery Minced beef and minced beef, pick up the spoon of the tomato pot, "I'll give you a bowl of delicious tomato and celery beef soup. Do you want to put coriander?"

The two young couple who learned to paint had high emotional intelligence, and they deserved to be engaged in art, and they coaxed Song Qiaoxi into submissiveness.

In college gatherings, the topic of conversation is no longer as naive as in high school gatherings a few years ago. Ma Shan is about to enter his junior year. Everyone has their own pressures and worries.

They talked about work internship opportunities, about grade points and tests, future development plans, long-distance relationships, housing prices, stock markets, financial crisis, and entrepreneurship...

Song Qiaoxi couldn't talk about many topics.

Everyone treats her like a baby, taking turns to feed her, distressed that she can't eat Haidilao several times a year.

It was obvious that Song Qiaoxi was their boss when she was a child, leading the "Little Gang of Five" to charge into the battle, but now, completely reversed, she has become the most favored group pet.

People just opened their mouths, and they didn't care about talking anymore. Song Qiaoxi listened to the conversations of her partners and immersed herself in bitterness.

Chu Jin talked with Zhao Xin and Ding Yi at the dinner table, and Ding Miao used sharp language to pick out a few boys' thorns from time to time and make more convincing remarks.

Liang Shanshan is like Ding Miao's little fan. She always says "right" to Ms. Miao.

Song Qiaoxi suddenly felt that because of studying abroad, she seemed to be a little out of touch with everyone.

Life in LA is very simple, and the social circle is also very simple. Apart from taking classes, taking exams, participating in competitions, taking pictures and managing the studio, she has not experienced the intense and exciting domestic university life like her domestic partners.

After dinner, everyone hugged and said goodbye.

In a blink of an eye, the little peas in the courtyard have turned into a group of young men and women in their early twenties.

On the way home, Chu Jin noticed that Song Qiaoxi's mood was depressed.

From the taxi, it is a short walk to the door of the apartment.

He took off his jacket and wrapped the petite Song Qiaoxi, and trot her back to the apartment with her.

As soon as she entered the door, Chu Jin hugged her, without letting Song Qiaoxi go down, and hugged her all the way to the spacious leather sofa like a baby.

Song Qiaoxi knelt on Chu Jin’s lap, put her arms around his neck, put her forehead on his forehead, and said in a low voice, “I don’t seem to be able to help you with my career. I don’t know how to do business. I don’t know how to manage. I only take photos. Even the studio is operated in a small workshop mode..."

"Xi Xi," Chu put his hands on her slender waist and called her softly, "When are you so unconfident, unlike Song Qiaoxi who I have known since childhood? You are going to be a great photographer, operating and managing You don’t need to worry about this, you just need to guarantee the work."

"That won't work, I can't rely on you so much..." Song Qiaoxi buried her head in Chu Jin's shoulders, breathing in the delicious mint smell on his body, and lightly bit his Adam's apple, "I will try to change myself. Better."

"You have always been excellent," Chu Jin said with a dull voice, breathing smoothly, and continued, "Everyone has their own timeline. Don't let anyone disrupt the rhythm of your life."

Some words made Song Qiaoxi feel relieved.

She raised her head so that she could look upright in this position, with her hands wrapped around his neck, her head tilted, and a naughty kiss on his chin.

After that, these little hands began to rub his hair dishonestly. Chu Jin always rubbed the top of his head. Song Qiaoxi finally got addicted this time.

"Don't move..." Chu Jin grabbed her two hands, put her back behind the little girl, and fixed it like a primary school chicken doing something wrong.

But Song Qiaoxi is an honest and obedient person. She twisted her upper body without letting her move. She struggled with her long legs and tried to escape from him. She accidentally bumped into a place that shouldn't be touched.

Chu Jin was upset by her movement. She cut her wrist with one hand, and the other hand pressed her bare ankles. She pressed her body against her ears, and said dumbly, "I still want to see. You wear that little rabbit, can you change it, okay, I like that little tail..."

Song Qiaoxi leaned back on the sofa, feeling his emotion, raised her head high and took a small breath.

When she reached the limit of happiness, she always couldn't help sobbing in a low voice, letting Chu Jin kiss away the tears from the corner of her eye.

She is happy, and he is extremely happy too.

-

There are only three days before the end of the spring break. This weekend, Song Qiaoxi really can't escape.

Under the supervision of Chu Jin, he called his parents and informed them that the precious daughters of the old Song family had come from the United States during the short spring break and would go home to finish dinner tonight.

Qiao Qin hung up the phone at her home in Chaoyang District, and looked at each other with Song Jianguo. Both of them were a little surprised.

This isn't an important holiday, or summer vacation. Why is the girl rushing back at this time?

Don't be, what's the matter...

"Come on, the girl is happy to come back!" Song Jianguo put his arms around his daughter-in-law's shoulders, and comforted her, "I pushed tonight's entertainment, go to the supermarket to buy Xixi something she loves, make dumplings for her, do Sweet and sour pork loin, buy some fruit she likes."

"Oh..." Qiao Qin took Song Jianguo's hand and said with emotion, "It's really that the child is too old to stay. Both of them have old ideas. Chu Jin didn't come back for his birthday last week and that weekend with us. He had a meal and wrapped him dumplings with three fresh shrimps."

In the high-end apartment in Haidian, Song Qiaoxi pulled out a white turtleneck sweater from the box and put it on, pulling the collar uncomfortably.

"Don't you have sensitive skin and don't like to wear high collars?" Chu Jin frowned, seeing her uncomfortable look, and asked.

Song Qiaoxi's eyes widened, folded down the collar, pointed at him to the left and to the right, "Here, here, here..." All of a sudden he lifted up the sweater, revealing a flat and smooth belly, "and here again. !"

"You are not a dog, why do you like to bite so much?" She said grimly, not wanting to be arrogant, and walked to the dressing mirror in the dressing room on her own.

There is a blusher repairing pan on the cabinet on the side. Song Qiaoxi drew light makeup today. Because the skin complexion is too white, she is going to apply blush and repair her face to improve her complexion.

Just picking up the repair brush, she saw in the mirror that Chu Jin came in.

The young and tall man hugged him silently from behind, playing with the tender flesh of her waist with one hand, leaning his head on her shoulder and whispering: "Xixi, why do I like you so much? I really want to tear you apart. In the belly..."

"Why are you so violent?" Song Qiaoxi couldn't hear Chu Yan's words of love. As soon as he blew in her ear, his whole body became soft, as if he was hooked by a fox.

She managed to stabilize her mind. She held the brush tightly and applied a little correction to her face, put down the brush, thinking in her heart, no wonder she was a villain in her previous life...

"Don't think about how to cut me off, but think about how to go home to eat tonight, how to deal with Comrade Song Jianguo, if my dad said to interrupt a person's leg, it was never a joke." Song Qiaoxi Put down the contouring brush, picked up the blush brush, dipped a little peach blush, and shook it twice in the air to shake off the remaining powder.

"Don't worry..." Chu Jin's voice was very enchanting. From the mirror, you could see that the peachy eyes of those hooks were red.

He gently gnawed at Song Qiaoxi’s earlobe, and straightened her head with one hand to make Song Qiaoxi look directly at herself in the mirror, blowing air in her ear, "It seems, haven’t been in front of the mirror yet? You don’t want to See how beautiful you are when you are happiest?"

Song Qiaoxi shook her hand, and the blush brush fell to the ground.

fall!

What kind of blush, the face is already red like a monkey's ass! ! !

-

If the distance from Haidian to Chaoyang catches up with the evening peak, it will not be close to the destination within two hours.

Song Qiaoxi and Chu Jin packed up their luggage after lunch and took a taxi back to Chaoyang's home. This was Song Qiaoxi's idea. Before going home, visit Grandpa Chu.

Chat with the old man at Grandpa Chu's place, play with Lucky for a while, and then go home for dinner.

As soon as the two entered the Chu mansion, Song Qiaoxi was pleasantly surprised to find that Mr. Chu could stand up, and walking on crutches seemed to be more stable than before.

"Grandpa Chu, how come you are so good, you take it seriously when you look at rehabilitation!" Song Qiaoxi gave a thumbs up to Grandpa Chu.

"Xixi, do it all, come quickly." Mr. Chu hurriedly greeted them to the reception room and asked Aunt Fang to let the chef bake Song Qiaoxi’s favorite cheese and blueberry tarts, and serve some English afternoon teas. Order the salty food that Chu likes to eat.

Mr. Chu has recovered very well in the past six months, and the progress of his rehabilitation is so fast that even the doctor finds it incredible.

I don’t shake my hands anymore, I take care of my life completely, I speak clearly, my legs and feet are even lighter than before, and because of a healthy diet and regular work and rest, people seem to be several years younger.

Song Qiaoxi showed Grandpa Chu the photos she took in the United States on the computer. He talked about the funny stories abroad, the hardships of opening a studio, and how good his roommates make things. Wang Junyang stopped his course last semester. Also ran to play amateur e-sports competitions...

One afternoon, Mr. Chu was listening to Song Qiaoxi's life in studying abroad in the past six months, but he couldn't hear enough.

Chu Jin never talked so much to him like Song Qiaoxi.

At this moment, Chu Youhe faded away from the real estate crocodile, the shell of a business giant, and was just the grandfather of an ordinary family. Hearing the rumors of the far-away granddaughter, he only felt extremely happy.

"Xi Xi, the blueberry **** is still hot when it comes out of the oven. The cook has to bring it over when it's cold. I'll take you to the kitchen to steal one. It's still hot and delicious." Aunt Fang came to the guest room and asked Song Qiaoxi to go over.

She, Mr. Chu and Chu Jin nodded, and took Aunt Fang’s arm to the kitchen to "steal". Aunt Fang was still showing her pictures of her good grandchildren. She said she was growing up again, and they would speak tongue twisters. Up.

As soon as Song Qiaoxi left, the atmosphere in the reception room cooled down, and only Chu Jin and Mr. Chu were left in the room.

Chu Jin sat on the opposite sofa and had been busy on the laptop before.

He turned off the screen, walked to the solo sofa where Mr. Chu was sitting, bowed his head and was silent for a while, stroked the ring on his hand, and said in a deep voice, “Father, I will apply for an exchange student at Caltech next semester. Say it, it will take a year."

"Why haven't you said it before?" Old man Chu was stunned, a little surprised. He looked at the ring on Chu Jin's hand, shook his head and smiled, waved his hand and said, "You should have gone long ago. I have been letting Xixi alone. What do people look like in America?"

"You are recovering well now, but you still have to persist in your rehabilitation, and you can't take it lightly." Chu Jin curled the corner of his mouth and patted Mr. Chu on the shoulder.

"I don't need to worry about it, you can rest assured, let alone a year, how long Xixi stays abroad, as long as you stay with her, a man's career is never as important as his family." Old man Chu deliberately refused to look at his grandson, his eyes were staring. Outside the window, speaking slowly, "You have spent the past three years on me, and my grandpa failed to take care of you. Grandpa is very sorry..."

"Don't say that," Chu Jin smiled lightly, and didn't take his hand away from the old man's shoulder, "You are my grandfather, and the blood relationship is here. There is nothing that can be changed, and there is nothing to be sorry for."

Approaching dusk, Song Qiaoxi and Chu Jin came out of Chu's house.

Chu Jin pushed the suitcase, Song Qiaoxi didn't take anything, holding her hand with one hand, stroking the hard and cold diamond ring nervously.

The moment the door was opened, the warm yellow light pouring out of the room made Song Qiaoxi feel the unique warmth from home in an instant. She really missed home.

"Xixi, oops, why do you wear so little?" Qiao Qin came out wearing an apron and hugged her daughter, "Isn't she wearing long trousers? The temperature is still cooling these two days!"

"Mom, it's April, what long pants do I still wear." Song Qiaoxi buried her head on her mother's neck and took a deep breath. Mom still smelled good.

But mom, it seems to be a little shorter than before? The nose is a little sour inexplicably.

"Oh, girls don't like to wear them when they are young. Now girls don't want to be warm." Song Jianguo put his arms around their wives and tidyed up the long curly hair that hangs behind her with one hand.

"Huh?" Song Jianguo discovered that there was a person standing at the door, "I'm back with everything? I'm back, I'm back, I have a drink with you Uncle Song today. Uncle Song and Aunt Qiao will remember it for you, last week. You didn't eat with us for the first weekend. Your Aunt Qiao wrapped you three fresh shrimp dumplings, which are still frozen in the refrigerator. Let's make up today."

"Last week..." Chu Jin smiled apologetically. After spending a weekend with Xi Xitian, he had to panic, "Last week was too busy at work, I didn't have time."

No one of the couple noticed that the girl had an extra diamond ring in her hand, and let the two children rest outside, and they rushed into the kitchen for a while.

After dinner, Dad Song ran to the kitchen and said that he had bought a large Hainanese seedless watermelon in the afternoon, thief pulled sweet, took it out and cut it in half, and ate it with a spoon.

When Song Qiaoxi wiped her mouth with a tissue, Song's mother finally noticed that there was a bright diamond ring on her left ring finger.

"Huh?" Mother Song took Song Qiaoxi's left hand, carefully observed the rose gold ring, and asked with a smile, "Xixi, don't you hate wearing jewelry the most? Where did you buy a glass ring for fun, don't Say, it looks pretty?"

Song Qiaoxi's back stiffened, and said bitterly, "Mom, this..."

She wanted to say that it was not made of glass, but the next second, a warm hand covered her right hand.

Chu Jin held Song Qiaoxi's right hand with his big hand, and said sincerely to Mother Song: "Aunt Qiao, I have something to talk to you today."

Qiao Qin's eyes widened, watching the two children holding hands, and then looking at the ring on the girl's hand that didn't look like an imitation or toy, and suddenly understood what it was.

Soon, she calmed down on the surface, watching the two children silently.

But my heart was experiencing ups and downs. When did the two children come together? Why didn't she notice any signs?

At this time, Song Jianguo walked out of the kitchen holding the black-skinned watermelon in his arms, holding a watermelon knife in one hand.

"Uncle Song, Aunt Qiao, I came today to talk to you about me and Xixi." When Chu Jin saw Uncle Song coming out of the kitchen, he held Song Qiaoxi's hand and said what he had just said to Aunt Qiao. .

Song Jianguo glanced at all from the left, then at the **** the right, and then fixed his eyes to see that they were holding hands together, suddenly like a thunderstorm, the Hainan black-skinned seedless watermelon in his hand fell to the ground.

With a sound, the watermelon fell on the marble floor of the restaurant and broke into several pieces...

Song Jianguo's anger was wide, and he held the watermelon knife in his hand and said to Chu Jin: "Chu Jin, can you tell me what you just said again?!"