I dressed as a black lotus goddess

Chapter 348 I like you very much, and she will like you very much

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything, don't be angry, mom is also happy for you."

Ah, the old man is really eye-opening, your son finally doesn't have to die alone!

"When are you coming over and what are you going to prepare?"

"Tomorrow will pass, don't need to prepare too many things, but don't be too enthusiastic."

"What? Enthusiasm is not enough?"

Enthusiasm is fine, but—

Feng Xian was helpless: "It's too formal, she won't get used to it, it's fine as usual, I told her, you are her fan."

"Okay, I see. It seems that what my mother was thinking about at the beginning was all empty and useless." Ms. Zhou Xiang clicked her tongue twice, "I used to think that if your child grows up, you will be neither gentle nor gentle. Be considerate, I'm afraid I won't find a confidant."

"Now it seems that you are still very similar to your father."

Everyone has a soft heart that grows for the sweetheart.

When Feng Yan was mentioned, the phone was quiet for a while, and Ms. Zhou Xiang quickly realized that she had brought up a sad matter at home, so she changed the subject, "Have you and Ms. Have you ever visited?"

"I can tell you that a girl's reputation is extremely important. If she is young and ignorant, don't be ignorant of etiquette if you are old."

The words are good, but why are they so harsh?What is called--

"Am I older?"

"Where is it big?"

"... Isn't it a lot older?" Looks like six, seven or eight years old?
Feng Xian was a bit serious about his age, "It's only seven years old."

"Okay, little one, don't interrupt, have you met the elders at her house?"

We did meet each other, and we really wanted to propose marriage, but he was no longer there.

"There are no other relatives in their family, only her."

"..."

By changing the topic, it can even lead to this kind of thing.

Ms. Zhou Xiang patted herself on the head, "Okay, oh, it's really not suitable for chatting today, let's not talk about it, you can just come here tomorrow."

"I'll prepare everything for you. Keeping it safe won't scare Miss Zheng. She must make her feel the warmth of home in our house."

"Thank you, mother."

"It's okay, mom wants you to be happy too."

The phone was still ringing, but Zheng Ling's voice had already rang, "Feng Xian, Mr. Feng, are you there? Come here!"

"mom--"

"Okay, my girlfriend is calling, hurry over."

Before Feng Xian finished speaking, Ms. Zhou's phone had already hung up.

Holding the phone, the corners of his lips slowly curled up.Although he lost his father when he was young, he has always been happy.

Zheng Ling was searching for his own clothes. Although he had been through the battlefield for a long time, when he thought about going to see Feng Xian's mother tomorrow, he still felt a little nervous.

"You're finally here. Which of these clothes do you think looks the best?"

"It's all pretty."

"It's very perfunctory." Zheng Ling threw a hip-hop top into Feng Xian's hands, "Does this one look good too?"

Feng Xian lowered his head and glanced at the fashion brand color scheme, a girl with dreadlocks printed fleece sweater, a bit avant-garde, "It's also pretty."

Fine.

"You really see beauty in the eye of the beholder."

Without arguing with the little girl, Feng Xian took a step forward, walked to the bedside and hugged Zheng Ling, "Ms. Zhou called me just now."

"Huh? What?"

"She said that she was very happy to invite you to her home, and she wanted to thank you very much." Feng Xian said seriously, "You are here to listen to thank you, so don't be so nervous."

Listen thank you?what the hell.

(End of this chapter)