Through the book Nine Zero, the boss's cannon fodder ex-wife awakened

Chapter 291 One-head Bao Shao, we are all nine-head Bao

Chapter 291 Young Master Bao, We Are All Nine-Headed Bao

Liu's mother was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, agreeing: "Then consider dating after the age of 28. As long as a girl is good enough, she will be very popular even at the age of 38. The most important thing for a woman is her career, love and love. You can't eat it, even if you don't get married, it doesn't matter, there's nothing good about getting married, it's good to live alone."

"We still have to get married. I think it would be good to have a son-in-law at home. Tangtang won't have to marry. Our family has a house and money, so we can afford to recruit three of them. As long as we treat Tangtang well." Liu Dapeng said The more I talked about it, the more I felt that my idea was good. After my daughter got married, she would still be bullied by her in-laws. Like his old mother, she often made things difficult for her ex-wife.

It's better not to marry, but to recruit a son-in-law. The money he earns will belong to the daughter in the future, and the daughter-in-law must not be bullied by her parents-in-law.

Mother Liu stared angrily, and scolded: "Are you out of your mind? Who recruited three sons-in-law at home, thinking you were looking for a vixen? Three is too little?"

Old and unscrupulous things, full of bad ideas.

But recruiting a son-in-law is pretty good, one is enough.

Liu Dapeng smiled embarrassingly, "Then recruit one, Tangtang doesn't have to marry out."

The former couple let go of their previous feud, and they had a heated discussion about recruiting a son-in-law. Liu Tangning couldn't laugh or cry, and interrupted her parents loudly, "I repeat, I don't have a puppy love, and I don't want to get married, so don't be self-righteous, okay?" good?"

She has a crush on Wei Qingfeng, but it's only among friends. She never thought about falling in love and getting married, it's too much trouble, and after seeing her parents' endless quarrels, she doesn't have any expectations for marriage.

She can't guarantee that she will devote herself to the child like a mother, she definitely can't do it, and she doesn't have the confidence to raise the child well, so it's better not to get married, it's good to be alone.

The couple didn't quite believe it. They felt that their daughter must be in puppy love. They wanted to persuade her, but Liu Tangning said again, "I lied just now. I apologize. The boy riding the bicycle is indeed my friend. His name is Wei Qingfeng, yes. In our school, he is not very good at studying, but he is very talented in music, and I can chat with him very well. I am going to his birthday party in the afternoon, and there are other classmates. It is impossible that something will happen. Don’t be blind Think about it."

Liu Tangning simply talked about it, she made friends frankly, there was no need to hide it, and there was no explicit rule that people with good grades must make friends with people who have studied well, she has the freedom to make friends.

"Little... your classmate's name is Wei Qingfeng? How did you meet him?" Liu Dapeng winked at the excited mother Liu, telling her to be calm.

Mother Liu suppressed her anger and gritted her teeth, wishing she could find Wei Qingfeng now and warn him to stay away from her daughter.

This guy named Wei Qingfeng is not a good guy at first sight, he's a little bastard.

The tone of Liu Dapeng's question was quite gentle, Liu Tangning breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he agreed, so he talked about how he met Wei Qingfeng.

"At the school Mid-Autumn Festival Gala, he and his band performed a wonderful show, and I also have a show to perform, and we got to know each other after a few chats in the background."

Liu Dapeng's eyebrows twitched, he suppressed his anger, and praised: "He still runs a band? He is indeed very talented."

Liu's mother glared at him fiercely, she has a fart talent, how many of the band members are serious people?

There was a smile on Liu Tangning's face, thinking that Liu Dapeng really appreciated Wei Qingfeng, and said happily: "Wei Qingfeng is really talented, he is still singing in the bar, the guests like him very much, his living expenses and tuition fees are I earn much better than me.”

Liu Dapeng clenched his back molars, the fat on his face kept twitching, and he was still a bartender, looking at his daughter's innocent and beautiful smile, he felt like eating that little bum raw.

The bar is full of fish and dragons, and it's a mess. Could this little bastard be a good thing?
Absolutely bad intentions, sinister intentions!
Mother Liu couldn't hold back anymore, she slapped the table, and reprimanded: "How many decent people work in the bar? Even if they are decent people, it's crooked to go to such a messy place, Tangtang, dye vat You can’t find any white cloth here, so don’t be fooled!”

"Tangtang, your mother is right. Bars are really not a good place to go. No matter men or women, there are not many serious ones. Your friend named Wei Qingfeng must have ulterior motives. Don't go to his birthday party!" Liu Dapeng Persuasion earnestly.

He has only been to the bar a few times, and he went there with clients. It was fun to have fun, but it was really messy. He couldn't let his daughter come into contact with people in that environment, so don't be led astray.

The couple took turns persuading their daughter with your words and mine. Liu Tangning was so stern that she couldn't listen to a word. She was very angry because her father lied to her and deliberately tricked her into talking.

Adults are indeed hypocritical, she will never tell the truth to her parents again.

"You look at people with colored glasses. Are the people in the bar necessarily bad people? Can't they come out of the mud and not be polluted? Even places like brothels can produce strange women like Dong Zhujun and Pan Yuliang. Why do you Look at flat people?" Liu Tangning was very angry.

Liu Dapeng was a little confused, looked at Mother Liu, blinked his eyes, and asked silently, "Who is it?"

Mother Liu stared angrily, she didn't know.

Jiang Hanyan enjoyed watching the play next to him. This family is very interesting. Seeing that the two adults were confused, he kindly reminded him: "Dong Zhujun is the founder of Jinjiang Hotel, and Pan Yuliang is a famous painter. They used to be parents. Three Tangzi's."

Liu Dapeng suddenly realized, and hurriedly said: "The lady proprietress of Jinjiang Hotel, I know this, she is very powerful, Tangtang, you can't make an analogy like this, you are talking about a minority, just like an abalone, it is very rare, we Take the nine-headed abalone as an example, after all, everyone is nine-headed abalone."

The corner of Jiang Han's mouth twitched. This example is very representative, and the words are not rough. It is true that most people are nine-headed abalone. The probability of Dong Zhujun and Pan Yuliang is small and cannot be used for comparison.

"Dad, you are watching people through the cracks of the door. How do you know that Wei Qingfeng is not a boob? I think he is very good. Don't try to persuade him. Anyway, I am going to his birthday party. Unless you tie me up, otherwise I'm going."

Liu Tangning is extremely stubborn, ten cows can't be pulled back for what she decides, mother Liu is so angry that her face is blue, but she can't do anything with her daughter, she can't beat her or scold her, what should I do?
Liu Dapeng looked embarrassed, if he really tied up his daughter, she would definitely hate them.

His limited brain was almost twitching, but he still couldn't come up with a good solution, and he broke out in a sweat in the winter.

"Then go, you are 16 years old, you really need to have your own social circle." Jiang Hanyan spoke, and she winked at Liu Dapeng.

Liu Dapeng was relieved, and said, "Go, Dad will drive you there."

 continue tomorrow

  
 
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