Ji Erye's squeamish bag is super cruel

Chapter 69 Not You Can Handle It

Compared with Tang Shanhe who is tall and strong, she is petite and lovely, a typical southern girl, when she speaks, her voice is soft and sweet like a southern girl: "Yes, Chunchun, your father said so Yes, you are the apple of our eye, how could we be willing to marry you and suffer?"

Hearing what they said, Tang Chun sniffed, and his mood was much calmer than at the beginning.

After she calmed down, she remembered the vague words she heard when she was in Ji's house. She didn't understand it, but felt that Ji's house seemed to be in a mess.

"Dad, is Ji's house in a mess?"

Hearing Tang Chun's question, Tang Shanhe glanced at Luna, Luna nodded, Tang Shanhe sighed, his voice calmed down, and his tone was full of a father's love.

"Chunchun, to be honest, if you didn't really like that kid from the Ji family and wanted to marry him, I really wouldn't agree to marry the Ji family. The Ji family is quite chaotic. I'm afraid you will be wronged if you go there .”

Seeing that Tang Chun didn't cry anymore and listened to him seriously, Tang Shanhe sat up straight, straightened his back, and told Tang Chun about the Ji family from beginning to end.

Tang Chun was dumbfounded, she only knew that Ji Boyan had never lived in Ji's house, but she never knew that his situation in Ji's house was so sad.

Tang Shanhe sighed, eyes full of love, raised his hand to stroke Tang Chun's hair, and said earnestly: "Chunchun, the Ji family is too chaotic, you can't handle it."

Tang Chun bit her lip. She was raised in a honeypot since she was a child. She was very innocent. It was the first time she came into contact with this kind of thing and she still couldn't accept it.

After thinking about it, Tang Chun said, "Mom and Dad, I understand. I want to see brother Bo Yan again tomorrow."

Seeing what Tang Shanhe and Lu Na wanted to say, Tang Chun quickly said, "Don't worry, I won't stalk you. I'll just ask again to make myself give up."

Seeing Tang Chun like this, the two looked at each other and nodded.

Lu Na couldn't help but patted Tang Chun's hand, and couldn't help whispering to her: "Chunchun, you can't be soft-hearted anymore, listen to your mother."

Tang Chun nodded, took the tissue from Luna's hand, and wiped her face carefully.

After crying for a while, she seemed to feel a lot more comfortable, but she was still a little unwilling.

Seeing that Tang Chun stopped crying, Tang Shanhe and Lu Na felt better. They patted Tang Chun on the back, wiped her face, and coaxed: "Stop crying, look at our house Pure and poor, I feel very distressed."

With tears still in Tang Chun's eyes, he pouted his lips and looked at Luna, then threw himself into her arms and acted like a baby: "Mom."

"It's okay, it's okay, we will definitely meet better boys in the future."

Tang Chun nodded, and Tang Shanhe hugged his wife and daughter, sighing silently in his heart.

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Wen Ruan had a quarrel at Ji's house, went to eat hot pot with Ji Boyan, and fell asleep happily, and slept until the next morning.

After opening her eyes for a few seconds, Wen Ruan regained her clarity, thinking about the interaction with Ji Boyan yesterday in her mind, the corners of her lips twitched, she felt that she was one step closer to winning his heart.

Hearing the vibration of the mobile phone on the bedside table, Wen Ruan withdrew his thoughts, raised his hand to take the mobile phone, and saw a wechat message notification.

　Cough, I also have friends from the south. I personally think that the southern girls are soft and small. Although Shanghai is not a pure south, there is still a little bit of it~ Welcome to the heated discussion of the southern girls (dog head)

　　
　　
　
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