Heart is like a mirror, love is like a city

Chapter 1698 Feng Xijin's Love 1

Chapter 1698 Feng Xijin's Love 1
"Honey, I leave this matter to you, so I'll go first."

Feng Mocheng got up.

Ming Jing frowned, "Feng Mocheng, will you let me handle the son's matter alone?"

"Honey, you can do it, come on!" Feng Mocheng took his coat and ran away.

If he doesn't run away, he will be nagged by his wife again.

No way, menopause is here.

Feng Xijin sat opposite Ming Jing, she was waiting to be talked about by her mother.

Ming Jing gave a dry cough, she smiled awkwardly, and said: "Xiao Jing, I have met your girlfriend and your father. She is indeed a good woman, with good looks, elegant manners, knowledgeable, mature and stable. , and careful and considerate. It's just...a little older."

Feng Xijin spread his hands, "What do you want to say? Do you want me to break up with him?"

"Son, look at what you said. Is Mom like that? How could she separate you and your girlfriend. Well, that's right, I really want you to break up." Ming Jing smiled.

Feng Xijin knew it, he said: "Mom, why do you break us up every time I date a girl? Didn't you say that you don't care about each other's family background, appearance, or even gender? Enough. Why do you keep stopping?"

"Feng Xijin, do you have to let me make it so clear?" Ming Jing was not happy, "I said, as long as you love her, she loves you, I think she is a good girl, no matter what she is, even It's a man, and I won't stop you. But, are you looking for a girl? Is it a girl? Is it a young man? You're looking for an aunt!"

Ming Jing finally couldn't take it anymore, she held it back for a long time, she didn't want to destroy the relationship between her son and his girlfriend, but she couldn't help it.

"Mom, what you said is serious. What kind of aunt? That's called maturity. A mature woman has the most flavor, just like you, who are in their 40s and look so white and tender that they don't look like aunts at all."

Ming's camera was a bit too big, she gritted her teeth and said, "I'm your mother, it doesn't matter how old I am, but what about you? Those girlfriends you found, it's grandma's, are older than me! They are indeed mature and flavorful." , but how old are you, you are only 20 years old, are you crazy?"

Ming Jing was about to go crazy. She found that her son had a special hobby, and he especially liked older women, so every time he brought back girlfriends, they were all over 40 years old.

It almost scared Ming Jing and Feng Mocheng into heart attacks.

Even with a 30-year-old, they are not so afraid.

After hesitating for a moment, Feng Xijin said: "I understand, don't you just think that the girlfriend I'm looking for is old and you don't want me to be with her?"

"That's right, that's what I mean. I understand that you like mature girls, but it's okay to be two or three years older, four or five years older, and the girlfriend you're looking for is too old! The girl you brought back this time Friend. She is 45 years old, after you are with her, does she call me mom, or do I call her sister?"

"..."

Feng Xijin propped his chin, a little decadent, "But I like mature ones, the more mature the better."

"Oh my god..." Ming Jing had nothing to say, his son was indeed suffering from some kind of serious illness, he had to see a psychiatrist, otherwise what would happen.

Ming Jing wanted to say something, but Feng Xijin was already very impatient, "What's wrong with me looking for older ones? I just like older ones."

(End of this chapter)

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