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Chapter 322 I Will Go

Chapter 322 I Will Go
What a shame.

Xiang Qing quickly pulled Xu Jing down and said, "Keep your voice down."

Xu Jing quickly covered her mouth, looked around in horror, then let go and asked in a low voice: "What's going on with you guys?"

There was a bit of excitement in his tone.

Xiangqing didn't know what to say, "We'll be together this way or that."

The details don't matter, it's the results that matter.

Xu Jing: ...

"You are more sloppy than Lulu."

At least they secretly got along with Chen Cang for more than a month before deciding to get together.

Suddenly, Xu Jing realized a very serious problem.

"Who confessed your love first, you or King?"

Xiang Qing pursed her lips and said nothing.

"?!!!"

"It can't be you." Thinking about it later, it seems that it is normal for sisters to take the initiative to express their feelings.

Xiang Qing shook his head.

"Is it possible that the king confessed his love?"

The latter nodded.

Xu Jing was shocked.

"Wait, let me stroke it first."

The little sister was with the king, but it turned out that the king confessed first.

Xu Jing was in a mess in the wind.

He picked up the chopsticks, put a piece of ribs into his mouth, and murmured inarticulately: "It's incredible, it's incredible."

Xiangqing: ...

Sure enough, they still couldn't accept it.

After eating, the two went their separate ways.

Xu Jing went back to the dormitory and Xiang Qing went home.

As soon as she opened the door, Xiang Qing saw two pairs of shoes at the entrance, women's high heels and black leather shoes.

"Uh……"

No need to guess, it must be Ms. Qin and Mr. Xiang.

Thinking back to what the instructor just said to her, the purpose is self-evident.

Xiang Qing sighed, changed her shoes and walked into the house.

There are two coats on the sofa in the living room and some fruits on the table.

No one was there, and then a voice came from the kitchen.

She...had lunch.

Xiang Qing hurriedly walked in and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Ms. Qin cutting fruit.

"Ms. Qin, Mr. Xiang, why are you here?"

Ms. Qin, who was cutting the fruit, turned her head, "Isn't there no class in the afternoon, why did you come back?"

"Aren't you hungry? Would you like me to cook something for you?"

Xiang Qing shook her head, "No, I ate at school."

As she spoke, she raised her hand to eat a piece of fruit.

Before even touching the fruit, Ms. Qin hit her hand.

"Wash your hands first."

Xiangqing said reluctantly and washed her hands in the sink nearby.

Ms. Qin has already cut the fruit and brought it to the living room.

Mr. Xiang stood aside and watched Xiang Qing wash her hands and said, "Baby, no matter what you do, dad will support you."

Xiang Qing paused, "Mr. Xiang, you..."

He was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"I know what you want to say. Your mother and I were very strict with you in the past, but we hope that you will live a better life in the future." For such a precious daughter, Xiang Jin only hopes that her future life will be happy.

I have said these words to Mr. Xiang before, but Xiang Qing can feel that this time is different.

The sudden change made her wonder if it was because of going abroad.

It was uncertain at first, but now it is clear.

Xiang Qing promised: "Dad, I will go."

Mr. Xiang raised his hand and patted Xiangqing's head affectionately, "Good boy."

After waiting in the living room for a while before seeing the father and daughter come out, Ms. Qin cast a glance at the two of them and asked, "What are you two whispering behind my back?"

Xiang Jin coughed, "No."

Xiang Qing also echoed, "What can Mr. Xiang and I whisper, even if we say it, it is impossible to hide it from Ms. Qin."

Ms. Qin snorted coldly, "Come over and eat some fruit and talk about something."

After the experience just now, Xiang Qing was mentally prepared for the next topic, and stood calmly beside Ms. Qin.

(End of this chapter)

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