"Yes, Dad, Mom." Duan Xiaobai greeted with a smile, "Does the new club feel good to use?"
Song's father, Song's mother and Song Jiahe were stunned when they heard the words "Dad, Mom".
"I came in a hurry last night and it was too late. I was afraid of disturbing your rest, so I didn't say hello to you.
This small gift is to apologize to you for my inconsiderate behavior."
Duan Xiaobai held Song Jiahe's hand and walked down slowly.
Song Jiahe glared at him: "Whose parents do you call?"
Duan Xiaobai ignored Song Jiahe's "glaring" at her, but looked at Song's father and mother with a smile: "Of course he called us parents."
With that said, Duan Xiaobai shouted again: "Dad, Mom, Jiahe and I are serious, not just for fun. I will be responsible to the end. As long as Jiahe agrees, we can go get the certificate today."
Song's father and Song's mother, who originally had the initiative, were suddenly confused and looked at Song Jiahe stupidly.
Father Song: "Have you settled the matter today?"
Song’s mother: “Shall I get your household registration book?”
"What!" Song Jiahe seemed to have been electrocuted, "Why does it have to do with me? Why did you ask for a certificate today? I haven't had enough! I don't want to get married yet."
Song's father subconsciously hugged the golf club in his hand, glanced at Song Jiahe, stood up and prepared to go back to the house: "Let's make an agreement first, whether we are married or not, I will not give up this club."
Song Jiahe: ..."As for Lao Song, he sold me for just one club!"
Song's father didn't answer. He held the golf club in his arms and said gently: "Baby, I will take you back to the house now."
After saying that, he glanced at his wife: "Now, it's time for Old Duan to say that our daughter is a scumbag behind her back. She slept with his son and doesn't want to be responsible."
Song's mother: "Who says it's not the case..."
Song Jiahe:......
"Hey, Dad, the club is your little baby, what about me..."
"Go away quickly! Annoying."
Song Jiahe:......
But after Song Jiahe left, Song's father said to Song's mother: "It's much better than Yu Peng's stuff."
Song's mother smiled: "Just because he gave you the treasure of the store?"
"That's not possible! If he dares to run, I will break his legs with a club. Just call your parents today. It's okay. Our daughter just wants to have fun now and doesn't want to admit her fault."
"Who says it's not..."
...
On the other side, Duan Xiaobai drove Song Jiahe to the foundation.
Along the way, he felt depressed.
"Jiahe, do you really not want to marry me?"
"Jiahe, do you really feel like you're blushing and pounding with your heart when you're with me?"
Song Jiahe was somewhat embarrassed to be asked.
She longs for freedom and is not willing to get married early.
In the key section, Xiao Bai gave her the feeling that she was the kind of person who didn't need to tie him up with marriage, and he would just stay by her side for nothing.
So, she coaxed him: "We just started dating not long ago. If you want to buy an electrical appliance, you need to try it for a while, right?"
And don’t worry, my parents didn’t tell me. I’m an only child and they definitely don’t want me to get married so early.
If I had promised you just now, they would probably hate you and hate you for taking away their only daughter."
Duan Xiaobai nodded.
"Well, how about you pack up your things tonight and come live with me? We'll have a formal trial marriage, okay?"
"Okay." Duan Xiaobai nodded, and his expression softened a bit.
The two bought breakfast and went upstairs holding hands.
I came early and the foundation hasn’t opened yet.
There was a woman lying at the entrance of the foundation, looking as if she was dead.
The two of them stared at each other for a moment, and hurriedly knelt down to check on the woman. Unexpectedly, the cleaning lady happened to be mopping the floor on this floor, and she yelled when she saw her.
"Ah - murder - death -"
Song Jiahe refused to give up and pushed the hair covering the woman's face, and his pupils shrank again.
She was actually the woman who committed suicide after hearing about male Durban!
If you really die in front of the foundation, this will be a big deal!