Sweetheart doesn't like going home for dinner, especially not dealing with her sister-in-law Su Rong, so she muttered, "Why are you going there? Could it be a family gathering again?"

"Why are you so old-fashioned and unwilling to find a home?" Situ Qinglang taught her a lesson.

"I just want to live a two-person world with you. I feel very tired when dealing with many of your family." Sweetheart sighed, "Except for the breeze."

"Isn't your relationship with Qingqing good?" Situ Qinglang wondered, "Why do you still need to deal with it when you are with her?"

"Of course, Qingqing is so smart. In fact, I am always careful when talking to her, for fear of saying the wrong thing." Sweetheart couldn't help but sigh again.

Situ Qinglang wanted to laugh when he saw the pitiful little demeanor of sweetheart. He coaxed her and said, "It's really hard for you, but I still have to go. I didn't say hello to my dad yesterday. I'm going to say something today."

"I find that you have made a lot of progress now." Sweetheart winked at him, "You never paid attention to your father's mood before."

"It's not that my wife is trained, so I can tell the importance of home." Situ Qinglang kissed her as if no one was around.

It is not Situ Qinglang's strength to show his affection on campus, but occasionally he suddenly feels like he returns to his campus era. It has indeed been a long time since he relaxed so much, and he couldn't help but kiss sweetheart twice again.

Sweetheart couldn't stand it because he was inexplicably kissed, and couldn't help asking suspiciously: "Did you do something wrong? Or do you have any bad news to tell me?"

Situ Qinglang was confused: "I have any bad news to tell you? I have no bad news."

"In romance novels, there must be something bad about the male protagonist when he is so attentive to the female protagonist." Sweetheart said seriously, "Either let the female protagonist dedicate his body or punish the female protagonist."

Situ Qinglang was speechless: "What are you looking at? What mess is this?"

"I recently read a military marriage novel. The male protagonist is a colonel. I feel like you. He often does what I said."

Situ Qinglang felt mixed feelings in his heart and couldn't help but say, "You can't read a little positive book?"

"That book is very positive. I think it is simply a story about you and me!" Sweetheart was very excited.

Situ Qinglang helped out: "You should read less romance novels. You can't tell me the difference between fantasy and reality, but I do have something to tell you. I plan to go to Yuehai City tomorrow."

Yuehai City? Isn’t that He Jing’s home? Tian Xin was a little unhappy when she heard this and asked bluntly: “You go see He Jing?”

"I'll see what she does." Situ Qinglang was so amused and crying, "I'm going to see Uncle He."

"Is there any difference between looking at her and looking at her dad?" Sweetheart curled his lips, "Isn't it all the same thing."

"Of course not, why are you so stingy now?" Situ Qinglang laughed and explained, "I heard that Aunt He is sick, and my uncle took He Jing home. I want to see my aunt's condition and ask He Jing what's going on."

"It's just by the way?" Sweetheart stepped on him.

"It's really by the way. I promise, if it weren't for taking you there recently, it would be fine. Wouldn't you be surprised? How could He Jing, a small art soldier, have such a great influence because of this? I think there is something strange about this."

Sweetheart is a student who came out of the ivory tower. She has never understood these struggles at all. However, she didn't think about the problem Qinglang said. Even when she saw the news, she began to doubt why He Jing had such a great influence on public opinion, and she felt that it was not very scientific.

"Then... I forced you to go, but remember to bring some specialties back for me." She sniffed and reminded.

Situ Qinglang tapped her head: "You really want to eat at all times."

The two arrived at the parking lot. Situ Qinglang was about to get in the car when he suddenly saw a long-haired boy carrying a guitar bag coming from not far away.

He was stunned for a moment and said to sweetheart: "Isn't that Ye Xin?"

"Oh, you still remember him." Sweetheart narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "Is he going out to school in such a cold day?"

Ye Xin lit a cigarette, her fingertips flickered. Situ Qinglang felt very frustrated and couldn't help complaining: "What kind of aesthetic vision does Situ Qingqing have? This guy looks like he is sick and he is smoking."

Tang Xin didn't have much disgust towards Ye Xin. After all, he had a similar background to his own life and had lost his parents a long time ago. Situ Qinglang looked at him with tinted glasses, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

She couldn't help but complain: "You used to smoke."

"Is that right? But I've almost quit now."

"Ye Xin might be able to quit smoking, but he hasn't found the person who can quit smoking yet." Sweetheart faced tit.

Situ Qinglang patted her face: "Okay, you dare to challenge me because of a stranger."

"He is not a stranger." Sweetheart corrected.

She didn't say it was okay, but when Situ Qinglang suddenly remembered what he wanted to ask Li Jiuzhi, so he immediately took out his cell phone and called Li Jiuzhi.

After two sounds, the phone was connected. Li Jiuzhi on the phone lowered his voice and said, "Second Master, are you okay? Sister-in-law didn't fight you, right?"

What a mess... Situ Qinglang was so amused and cried, and said seriously: "How could such a thing happen?"

"Oh, don't you know how I felt when I saw the news yesterday. I said, "Second Master, if you lack a woman, tell me, my buddy, please help you find it."

Situ Qinglang's face turned dark.

"But then again, what's wrong with you and Sweetheart's sister-in-law? I think my sister-in-law is pretty good. Why are you so confused and you get involved with that kind of guy?"

Situ Qinglang explained in a complicated mood: "Your sister-in-law and I are fine. She is by my side now. Please leave me a way out. Li Jiuzhi? I'm driving hands-free!"

Sweetheart smiled a little and her stomach hurt. Li Jiuzhi immediately explained awkwardly: "Emma, ​​look at this, sister-in-law, I'm joking with the second young master."
Chapter completed!