"Fortunately, this is a good person, otherwise her mother and I wouldn't know what happened." Xinya's father sighed and said.

Ye Cong thought that it is also beneficial to keep the news here, at least they don’t have to see the news, which can also reassure them.

"Uncle, I am serious about Ya'er. Now Ya'er is 20 years old. If you want, I think I'll get married with Ya'er this year." Ye Cong said seriously, and the mention of the marriage shows how serious he is about this matter.

Xinya’s father paused for a while after smoking, and then he said, “Ye Cong, your aunt and I both like you very much, but getting married is a big deal after all.”

This is against it.

Ye Cong was not surprised. After all, he was marrying his daughter, especially since he just confessed his love.

"Yes, what uncle said is, I'm too anxious." Ye Cong was so kind. Whatever his standard father-in-law said was what he said. I was so anxious because I like your daughter so much.

"Can you smoke?" Xinya's father suddenly asked.

"I don't want to smoke." Ye Cong said.

Xinya Dad is also a sensible person. Ye Cong didn’t say he wouldn’t suck, nor did he say he wouldn’t suck. He just said he didn’t suck too much. As for the reason why he didn’t suck too much, it was probably because Xinya.

"You are so smart, Ya'er's child is very stupid." Xinya's father knocked his cigarette pipe again and stopped talking.

Ye Cong didn't speak, and sat silently with Xinya's father.

The people inside were having sex for a while and Xinseng was pulled into the room by his mother.

Xinya’s mother looked outside, then said, “Mom asked you, are you really planning to get married?”

marry?

Xinya's mouth twitched, she hadn't thought about it yet.

"Mom, what's going there?" Xinya blushed and sat down beside the bed. Besides, they were together today, and Ye Cong didn't talk about marriage anymore.

Xinya's mother walked to the bed and sat down, "Ye Cong is a good person, but she always thinks he is too smart. You are so stupid-"

"Mom, why do you say that to your daughter?" Xinya exclaimed.

Xinya's mother glared at her daughter, then said, "Mom hasn't asked you, how old is Ye Cong?"

Forehead--

This is a good question.

If she was eleven years older than her and eight years younger than her mother, I wonder if she would be strangled to death by her mother.

Xinya thought about it and planned to be careless, "Mom, how old do you think he is?"

Xinya’s mother didn’t expect that this was her daughter’s careless eyes. She thought about it and said, “It looks like she is twenty-four or twenty-five years older than you.”

New sprouts: "…"

It's obviously thirty-one, okay?

It doesn't look like twenty-four or five.

"Four, four or five years old isn't it?" Xinya whispered. Wouldn't her mother be crazy if she knew she was eleven years older than her?

Forget it, for the sake of the boss's face, let's not talk about it for now.

"I think Ye Cong is also busy. If you are with others, don't be busy with your own things all day long, and take care of him more." Xinya's mother said.

New sprouts: "…"

So does her mother feel sorry for her or Ye Cong?

Obviously, I feel even more sorry for Ye Cong.

But Ye Cong is busy?

What a scam.

He is just a hand-off manager, and he is busy with others.

However, Xinsprout still responded so that my mother would not be whispered.

After eating the cake, it was getting late and everyone was about to rest.
Chapter completed!