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Chapter 70: All kinds of joy (3)(1/3)

Chapter 70: All the joys are appropriate (3)

After Huo Liming finished his worship, he quickly evacuated the scene and walked to the hall to wait for Zhou Jiazhenghe's procedures.

The program was almost over. The abbot asked him if he needed to make a divination. The signatures in the temple were answered.

The program prayed for peace for grandma and got a good lottery.

Zhou Jiazheng asked for peach blossoms, but the result was that a group of people signed the sign, but the abbot did not accept the money for him to sign the sign.

Huo Liming also prayed for one piously, and the sign was given, and it was a good luck.

The master smiled and told him with a kind look, "The donor will surely achieve all his wishes."

Huo Liming immediately took a photo of the signature and sent it to Tong Xin:

[Good luck, good sign.

]

Tong Xin was speechless. A man who worshiped Guanyin and gave birth to his son was the only thing he could ask for was a family of descendants.

Tong Xin felt so embarrassed when she thought of it. The two of them were not doing well yet. He was already thinking about becoming a father.

Tong Xin ignored him and threw his cell phone aside.

After not seeing her reply for half an hour, Huo Liming called him.

Tong Xin walked to the bedroom and closed the door before answering.

"I'm almost an abandoned husband, are you busy?

Didn't you see the photos I sent you?"

At this time, Huo Liming was in the car and Zhou Jia was driving. He deliberately drove the hands-free. Spreading dog food when necessary will help retaliate against his friends.

But, it would be fine if you don’t mention it, but Tong Xin became angry, “Do you still want me to praise you for giving away your child Guanyin’s posture to be amazed?

Isn’t your signing just to have a baby?

Fortunately, I was only seen by my roommate today. If others see me, I will say next semester that I am already married and preparing for pregnancy.”

Inside the car, there was a dead silence for three seconds.

Tong Xin: "You should continue to be your Shanghai captain and go with the plane cup in your car."

Huo Liming was still confused when the phone hung up.

After a while, the key to the program was extracted, and said indifferently: "So, you are still a virgin."

Zhou Jiazheng was hilarious, laughing so hard that he couldn't even hold the steering wheel, and the car was shaking, "Fuck! I thought you were so powerful hahaha!"

Huo Liming turned his head and looked out the window. What a good thing, everything he wanted was fulfilled.

Tong Xin made dumplings with her mother at home in the afternoon, and Xin Yan was preparing to officially retire next month.

She has been persisting for more than two years since she came up with her idea. She has recently relapsed with her hand disease and she really can't handle the scalpel.

Xin Yan talked about Tong Sinian and felt relieved, "Your brother has been chasing people recently and finally got to know him."

Tong Xin raised his head and his eyes rolled, "Who are you chasing?"

"I didn't tell us, but I'll know it later."

Xin Yan sighed: "As long as you brother and sister live a good life, your parents will feel at ease."

Tong Xin felt a little warm, and asked carefully, "Mom, what kind of son-in-law do you want to find?"

"son in law?"

Xin Yan smiled and said, "What can I ask for, but I don't ask for it."

Tong Xin breathed a sigh of relief.

"As long as you are more energetic, have a stable job, have a good personality, don't be irritable and have a decent body.

You don’t need to have a high degree, just graduate from college.

If you look, you don’t need to look too good. Your facial features are upright, and it’s enough to see them in close contact with each other.”

“…”

Except for the first point, Huo Liming did not meet any of them.

The courage that came to his mouth hesitated and retreated again. Tong Xin was worried about what to do to make his mother accept that her boyfriend was Huo Liming.

Tong Sinian worked two hours in the evening and called Tong Xin at 8 o'clock and asked her to wait at the entrance of the community.

Tong Xin was smart and blinked at his brother when he got in the car: "You want to have an appointment with my sister, do you want me to give you courage?"

Tong Sinian smiled and admitted generously: "Yes."

"Where have you and your sister?"

Tong Xin glanced at the back seat, "Why didn't you buy roses?

When picking up girls, you have to bring flowers.”

Tong Sinian's eyes are narrow and long, "It seems that many people give you flowers."

"Of course."

Tong Xin said proudly: "I am so beautiful."

"Naughty."

Tong Sinian smiled a little deeper.

Of course Tong Sinian brought flowers. When he took them out of the trunk, Tong Xin's eyes were straightened, "Wow!"

The pink and white champagne roses are charming and gentle, and are decorated with star lights and shining.

Tong Sinian stood in white clothes and long legs in the night, like an immortal walking on the moon.

Ning Wei's resident singing will always be full of guests.

She wore a white dress today, which was not as bright as before, but was light everywhere, so her eyebrows and eyes became clearer.

Such Ning Wei is always suitable for heavy makeup and light makeup.

After the song, Tong Xin suddenly shouted: "Sister, there is a handsome guy who wants to give you flowers!"

The scene suddenly started to stir up.

Tong Xin shook his eyes at his brother, as if saying, I can only help you get here.

Tong Sinian lived up to his expectations and took the flower to the stage.

Ning Wei held the microphone in his hand and stood lazily without moving.

Tong Sinian's height at 185 was like a green and tall pine and cypress in front of her.

He smiled at the corner of his eyes, always looking gentle and calm, "Give me some face, my sister is shooting videos below."

Ning Wei was unmoved and looked at him with a smile.

Tong Sinian took a half step forward and leaned into her ear: "I took a video and posted it in my family group."

Ning Wei was stunned and his hand was stuffed with champagne roses.

Tong Sinian had a passionate look and a faint tone, like a bewitching abstinence, charming his mind. He whispered: "There is no flowers that Dr. Tong cannot give away."

Ning Wei was going to sing two shows today, but when she saw Tong Xin was there, she greeted the boss and left at 11 o'clock.

After the last song ended, she went to the dressing room to get things.

Without surprise, several guests were waiting there. Ning Wei had his own way to resolve the situation. He did not hit the smiling people, and politely declined, and he would still support the guests in the future.

However, this man surnamed Wei did not give up for several days.

The man drank wine today, half drunk and half awake, holding the fiery red rose, "What's wrong with you collecting someone else's flowers today, if you collect one more bouquet of me?"

Ning Wei was cold and too lazy to even smile perfunctorily.

She was about to leave with her bag, but was stopped by the man, "I insist on you collecting my flowers today! If you don't collect them, you won't let you leave!"

Ning Wei didn't argue, so he threw the bag and sat on the stool, folded his legs and couldn't leave.

It depends on who can afford it.

At the stalemate, her shoulders sank and she was quietly brought into her arms.

Ning Wei was not panicked because she was so familiar with the light fragrance on Tong Sinian.

Tong Sinian smiled faintly, "Is it my consent to send flowers?"

The man was inexplicably angry, "Who are you?

!”

Before Tong Sinian could answer, Ning Wei held his hand tightly.

She said anxious and impatient, "He is your ancestor."

After saying that, he led Tong Sinian and left.
To be continued...
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