In her memory, where was the father-in-law who gave her those erotic books?
In her memory, where was the Old Master Qiu who secretly helped them prepare for the wedding?
Yan Mou almost couldn't help but doubt her life. The gap between them was too big.
Xunmi silently listened to her cheapskate father's rambling. His saliva flew everywhere and he was in high spirits.
She couldn't help but think that if her father used this energy to pursue Little Cui Hua, it would definitely be a piece of cake.
"Stupid girl, unfilial daughter. Did you hear what I said? Hurry up and tell me honestly."
When he was tired, Qiu Zhihao pulled Yan Mou away and sat down.
Yan Mou had just been pulled from Xunmi's side to the opposite side, and now she was pulled from the opposite side to Xunmi's side. She looked a little embarrassed.
Old Master Qiu poured himself a cup of tea and took the spare chopsticks beside him. He unceremoniously took all the prawns that Yan Mou had peeled for Xunmi.
Xunmi's expression was very interesting. Her cheapskate father really didn't change at all. She couldn't help but laugh.
"Xunxun, why didn't you remind me when you saw father coming just now? You made a fool of me, you little rascal."
Yan Mou leaned close to Xunmi's ear and whispered. She secretly reached out her hand from under the table and pinched Xunmi's exposed long white legs.
It was as if she was punishing her for being naughty. However, she immediately felt a pair of fiery eyes.
She immediately sat up straight and looked back with her chest puffed out. A flattering smile immediately appeared on her face.
"Father, when did you come? Why didn't you tell me and Xunxun? We could have gone to pick you up."
If I was sure that you would suddenly appear and ruin my plan to kidnap my wife, I definitely wouldn't choose this family.
Old Master Qiu snorted coldly. His mouth didn't stop, but he began to ramble again.
"Don't give me that, kid. I still don't know who you are. If you want to marry my daughter, it depends on whether you are qualified.
I really don't know why this stupid girl likes an iceberg like you. "
Yan Mou, who was called an iceberg, was speechless. Father, let me tell you. If you continue to be like this, you will lose me.
Can't you see that I'm trying so hard to smile? How am I an iceberg? What iceberg? Just say it!!!!! "!!!!!!!!!
XunMi, who had transformed from a little white sheep to a stinky girl and now a stupid girl, calmly ate the shrimp in her small plate.
She had already gotten used to being insulted. Over the years, she had mastered a type of Kungfu called Immovable Mountain, which was quite effective.
"Father, we have worked together before. You may have been too busy and forgotten."
No matter how much she cursed in her heart, Yan Mou still explained obediently.
This was his wife's father, and also his father. He had to respect him. Calm down, calm down.
After Master Qiu finished a plate of prawns, he saw that Xunmi was still eating happily. He couldn't stand it anymore.
"Unfilial daughter, you don't even know how to leave some for your father. Do you know how to respect your elders?"
She looked at her daughter's plate, which still had several big fat red prawns, and the chopsticks in her hand were ready to move.
The corners of Xunmi's eyes twitched, but her movements were very fast. She finished the prawns in a few bites.
She picked up the empty plate and shook it in front of her father. She said innocently, "No more."
What a joke. I already let you eat a plate of prawns that my husband peeled for me. I won't let you eat anymore.
Qiu Zhihao blew his beard and glared at the empty plate as if he was looking at an enemy.
"You unfilial daughter, unfilial daughter, you're too unfilial."
"I'm your father. Hurry, peel more for me. I'm not full yet."
He rubbed his round belly. Yes, he was hungry again. The prawns were too delicious. He had to eat them next time.
Xunmi rolled her eyes and looked at her father speechlessly. "Can you stop for a while?"
"You're already so old. Why don't you take care of your body? Look at your belly. It looks like you're four or five months pregnant."
She looked away in disdain. Her expression was so proud that Yan Mou's heart melted.
The chopsticks in Qiu Zhihao's hand almost hit Xunmi's head. The fat on his face was also shaking.
"Father, you'd better take it easy. Don't faint. Otherwise, I can't carry him back alone. He's too heavy."
Xunmi, who was forced to use her poisonous tongue skill, could be considered to be a tie with her father.
"Unfilial daughter, unfilial daughter. Why do I have such an unfilial daughter? I can't live like this."
She pretended to cry for a while. Then, she seemed to remember that there was an outsider here.
"Hey, boy, what did you say just now? Oh, I remember now. I was wondering why you looked so familiar. It's Yan Mou."
"Oh, wretched girl, you have good taste. You've actually hooked the Yan family."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk … My daughter is really smart. In this way, you don't have to worry about being cheated and asking me for help in the future."
After Qiu Zhihao realized who the other party was, his face was full of pride. Even the corners of his eyes and eyebrows showed a happy expression.
It was as if he was the one who hooked the other party. It was indescribable how happy he was.
Xunmi, who was promoted to a wretched girl again, had no strength to complain. She let her father do whatever he wanted.
Yan Mou was even more casual. Ah, no, more casual.
As long as his father agreed to marry Xunxun, no matter what the other party said, he would agree. Even if he was asked to go out and yell that he was crazy, he would agree.
"My dear father, may I trouble you to tell me that you came alone?"
Please don't tell her that you came with Little Cuihua. She would … cry, really.
The lethality of these two people was completely at SS level. She was so pitiful that she was no match for them.
After being reminded by his daughter, Qiu Zhihao slapped his thigh and said, "Oh no, I forgot Old Zhou next door."
As he said that, he got up and hurried away.
Xunmi finally couldn't maintain the expression on her face. It was painful and happy to have such a father.
Fortunately, they were in a private room. No one other than them saw what happened just now. Otherwise, the whole Yang City would be in an uproar before tomorrow.
Qiu Zhihao saw it just now because he passed by when he went to the washroom. Xunmi's waiter came in with water. He glanced and saw his daughter.
That was why the scene after that happened. It could only be said that they were too lucky.
"Xunxun, let's get married." They hadn't held a ceremony here. He had to quickly get her into his family's household register.
Xunmi spread her hands and said with interest, "You haven't proposed to me and you want to get married. Isn't it a little too cheap?"
"I …"
"Come, Old Zhou. Let me introduce you to my son-in-law, Yan Mou."
Yan Mou, who was interrupted by the door and the voice, looked in the direction of the voice. Qiu Zhihao, who thought that he wouldn't be back for a while, came in with a middle-aged man.
"Son-in-law, come, this is Zhou Quan, Uncle Zhou." Qiu Zhihao greeted Yan Mou happily. Xunmi couldn't bear to look at him.
"… Hello, Uncle Zhou … Dad," she said obediently.
At that moment, Yan Mou's feelings were complicated. You just despised me a moment ago. Although you seem to have acknowledged me, the next moment, you are showing off to your old friend. Is it really okay?
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