obsessed with love

Chapter 40

"What did you say? Xiaoya, why are you so confused?" Xu Fenglin was a little sad. He had been an official for half his life, and his reputation was more important than his life, but he never thought that his daughter would become pregnant before marriage.

Xu Xiaoya didn't care, and replied sweetly: "Dad, there are some things that I can't control! Besides, Jiang Hao and I will get married sooner or later. If you are pregnant early, you can hold your grandson earlier, right?" Grab Xu Fenglin's weakness directly.

Jiang Haodun hadn't recovered from the surprise at the same place, Xu Xiaoya made some faces at him before he responded, and now, he is already on the verge of riding a tiger, so he can only bite the bullet and rush forward: "Director Xu, please Give me a chance to prove it to you, I will definitely treat Xiaoya well, definitely..."

The sincere and sincere attitude on that face made Xu Fenglin sigh straightly: "It's me who has no way to teach girls...Since you already have children, you should hurry up to get married. When Xiaoya has a big belly, I will There's really no room for this old face, hey..." Xu Fenglin waved his hands, and walked into his car unwilling to say a word.

Xu Xiaoya breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Jiang Hao became more and more nervous. Seeing Xu Fenglin leave, he quickly put his arms around Xu Xiaoya and asked, "Are you really pregnant?"

"Of course, can this kind of thing still deceive people?" Xu Xiaoya looked smug, with the attitude of a hero.

"But why didn't you tell me?"

"What do you mean? I just went for an examination yesterday. I wanted to tell you today. Who knew that your wife would do such a thing! Could it be that you still blame me?" Xu Xiaoya's coquettishness came up again, and she directly pushed Turn away Jiang Hao, his face full of grievances.

Jiang Hao repeatedly coaxed: "How can I blame you, I am a father, and it is too late to be happy."

"Well, since I'm pregnant with your Jiang family's seed, you can tell yourself, when will you divorce her? You also heard what my dad said just now, our wedding must be held quickly!"

"Of course, of course... I will divorce Du Ruo as quickly as possible, so you can rest assured and wait to be your beautiful bride."

At this time, Jiang Hao was completely immersed in excitement. In one night, he became Director Xu's son-in-law and his father. How could he be unhappy?

As for Du Ruo, Jiang Hao understands that she has a hard mouth and a soft heart, since she won't eat the hard ones, let her be softened.

Mo Youting couldn't drive because he was drunk, so he could only call a taxi to take Du Ruo and Zheng Xiaoran back.

Zheng Xiaoran, who was drunk to death, was placed in the co-pilot position by him, while Du Meiren, who was in a free state, sat in the back row with him.

Du Ruo was quite quiet in the car because she was drunk for a long time, lying on the window like a lazy and tired kitten. A few of them even wrapped around Mo Youting's face, brushed gently like a feather, and made thin creases in his heart.

Mo Youting recalled the first time he met Du Ruo, when Du Ruo was a junior and he was a sophomore.

On the day the freshmen entered the school, the campus was full of freshmen who entered the school. They were young, ignorant, and easy to coax. It was a great opportunity for him, Mr. Mo, to develop "new resources". The burden of coolies, and the first freshmen he targeted were the juniors in Du Ruo's dormitory.

A group of boys surrounded the elementary school girls and walked into the girls' dormitory. Du Ruo, who slept like pigs, completely forgot that today was the first day of freshmen's enrollment. before.

That day she was wearing a cartoon pajamas with thin straps, without a bra, a large piece of jade-colored skin was exposed on her chest, and she looked very material, while her hair was scattered on her shoulders in a mess, her eye sockets were a little swollen, and there was still a puff on the corner of her mouth.

Seeing Mo Youting and the others, he was taken aback for a moment, then his almond eyes widened, his pupils dilated, and a high-decibel voice sounded immediately: "Ah... how did you get in? Hooligans, hooligans! Auntie—there are hooligans—" Then he put on the bed His alarm clock, pillows, and snacks were all thrown over...

So their first meeting couldn't be called good, and her appearance couldn't be called amazing either, with messy image and disheveled hair, but for some reason, Mo Youting always remembered her at the beginning, like a frightened child.

(End of this chapter)