You Want to Marry Me?

Hurry up and call me mother

CHAPTER FOURTEEN Hurry up and call me a mother

"Yo, old man, look at how good their relationship is. This is truly full of love. "

His son's temperament was clear. Pride, stubbornness, aloofness, and indifference would not make him fall in love. His son was outstanding and had good academic performance. That could only mean that he knew how to study and had low EQ. It was very low, and it would never fall in love with anyone. Once, when he saw his son going shopping with his wife, he was always in love with her. Su Mo suddenly realized that he had never been so intimate with anyone before.

Anxious worry, as a parent, hope that the son life is happy.

Xing Biao was a good person, he was a little rough. Truthfully, if he was truly good to his son, then marrying his daughter and son was not bad. In any case, if same-sex marriage was legalized, it didn't matter whether the person who married it was a man or a woman. Happiness was more important.

It could also be seen today that Xing Biao had taken good care of Su Mo, and was even more determined to marry him, not bad.

Thus, it was understandable for him to use such means. Even though his methods were not brilliant.

If he finally nodded, then everything would be great.

Good news, great news, his son nodded. The best could not be any better. Then he would strike the iron while it was still hot and arrange the marriage as soon as possible.

"No, he said he looks forward to our lives."

"Yes, I look forward to it."

Su Mo also laughed along. He looked at Xing Biao with a challenging expression, looking forward to how to make him into a complete mess everyday. He couldn't do anything about the bullying.

Xing Biao sucked on Su Mo's face.

"Wife, marry me. Just wait for me to enjoy my happiness."

Su Mo pursed his lips and smiled. You just wait and see.

"Aiyo, I like that smile of yours. It's so beautiful, so beautiful."

When he moved closer to give it another kiss, Su Mo sent him flying with a slap.

"Get lost!"

Xing Biao laughed as he touched his face. It didn't hurt, but he was happy in his heart, and he didn't feel any pain even when he gave himself a small mouth. Being beaten by a wife was called happiness. You want to be beaten up by your wife, do you have a wife? Even if you have a wife, do you have a wife with such character?

"Sorry?"

Being embarrassed is a good thing. The more embarrassed he is, the more it shows that he is emotionally innocent. The innocent Su Mo, a clean Su Mo. Happy.

"Auntie, I'll help you make dumplings."

"You should call me mom. I'm a grandma's girl."

Auntie Su looked at Xing Biao lovingly. Xing Biao scratched his head, now embarrassed.

Su Mo snorted.

"It's been too long."

Xing Biao laughed awkwardly a few times, the Auntie Su was waiting for him to call out.

"I haven't called anyone over 20 years ago. About that, I'll go make dumplings."

Man, he really was dumb. He should have coaxed his mother-in-law to the point that he couldn't call out, but the more he was forced to call out, the more he waited for his mother to call out, the more he ran.

"Useless thing, I'll give you half a mother, and you're still holding Qiao Qiao here."

Su Mo ridiculed him, didn't he see the red packet in Mom's hands? Just calling her mother was enough to make him pay. His face was completely red, and he couldn't even fart for a long time.

"I can't."

Ye Zichen rolled his eyes.

"Isn't it just a call for mother? What's the big deal? Auntie Su, listen up! Mommy! "

With a loud and clear voice, Xiong Jiao shouted out angrily, and looked at Su Mo complacently. Did you see that, I shouted out.

Su Mo couldn't help but want to scold him, as if he had done such an amazing thing.

"Idiot."

521, I love you. Love me, love me to collect ah ah ah ah.