Chapter 1794: Waiting gentle 70

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I don't know what kind of feeling it was. The little teacher didn't choose to call the police, but called Lin Xueluo first.
More kind?
Or does she think Xing Shir's nature is not bad?
"Don't, don't, don't! Teacher Wen, don't call the police! My brother is not malicious!"
Xue Luo eagerly stopped, "He just wants to apologize to you ... There is really no malicious intention! I will go to your house to bring him back now! Please, don't call the police!"
For the little teacher who climbed the wall and entered the house, of course, snow fall was believed. It would be weird if Xing Shiren could go the ordinary way!
After asking for the address of the little teacher's home, Xue Luo immediately threw Mo Ranran's little son in his arms, took Xing Shishi and hurried over.
I have to say, this Xing XII can really do things!
The contact method of his little teacher just asked him to apologize, enhance his feelings, and increase his favorability; but did not think he actually got his address, and climbed into the wall to go into his home? !!
However, this approach is kind of Xing Twelve! He really has a unique advantage in these areas!
Only in terms of interpersonal communication, Xing Shiliang is really bad! It can be said to be out of place.
That's why the little teacher got to the point of calling the police!
...
The smell of the teacher's book is very strong.
As the righteous son of Hetun, he has always been cultureless;
As one of Hetun's most beloved sons, Xing Twelve is a model without culture.
Wen's living room is not small, and two walls are filled with bookshelves. Such an environment is strange and novel to Xing Shiliang.
Dad Wen has been taking care of the young people in front of him; Xing Shirhuang looked around the environment.
"Lad, what's your name?"
Generally speaking, Dad Wen can only say that he doesn't hate Xing Shier. After all, this young man was the first time his daughter took the initiative to bring home a boyfriend.
Xing Twelve put away his scanner-like gaze, and gave him an impatient glance at Wen.
"Xing Twelve! You can call me Twelve!"
"twelve?"
Wen's father froze for a moment, his eyes full of doubts, "Are you ranked twelve at home? Or was you born on the twelfth day? Does it have any special meaning?"
The former should be unlikely! After all, this year's family with twelve children is rare!
"Ranked Twelve." Xing Shierz looked a little upset about Wen's father's inquiry into the household registration style.
"Ran ... Twelve? God, your mother gave birth to twelve children ?!" Wen Wen asked in shock.
Feeling that the more he explained, the more unclear he was, and Xing Shiliang was too lazy to explain anything.
"Is there a problem with this?" Xing Shiliang asked back.
"You ... your mother is ... so great!"
Uncle Wen coughed a little unnaturally, and asked, "What do you do?"
What do you do yourself?
Xing Twelve slightly raised his eyebrows and asked himself: "Was the bodyguard ... a job?"
"You ... are you a bodyguard?"
Wen Father's eyes were incredible, "Just your body ..."
"Is there something wrong with my body? Otherwise, can you learn from me ?!"
The young and vigorous Xing Twelve, some could not stand it. First his daughter looked down on himself, and now dad also looked down on him!
"Study and learn! Give your kid a chance!"
Actually, Father Wen is not the kind of impulsive person. But for the future happiness of his daughter, appropriate prestige given to this young boy can also make him dare not to bully his daughter.
When Father Wen started to roll up his sleeves, Teacher Wen Xiao rushed out of the room immediately.
"Xing Twelve, don't mess around!"
The little teacher guarded her father. "I just called your sister and she will be here soon ..."
"Why? Did you sue me?"
Xing Twelve frowned, "I'll just apologize to you! Are you pretty unreasonable ?!"
"OK! I accept your apology! You can go!"
The little teacher was really afraid that Xing Shiliang and his father were really fighting with each other, so he ordered a guest.
Let ’s go, in fact, Xing Shier did not want to stay more! But are you going through the door? Or turn the window?
When Xing Twelve walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window of the balcony, the little teacher quickly reminded him: "Go!"
Xing Twelve paused and looked back at the little teacher who did not wear black-rimmed glasses, and squinted his teeth slightly: "When you don't wear glasses ... it's not ugly!"
"... Hurry up!" The little teacher urged awkwardly.
"Then you said I was a thief ... do you have to apologize to me?"
Xing Twelve was walking in place, and he wanted to correct the teacher's mistaken understanding of him.
Thief? Is this stealing heart? Or steal something?
Dad Wen thought: His daughter is simply protecting Xing Shiliang! As deputy attorney general, it is not easy for him to discuss with Xing Shiliang, a flabby young man who can't help it! The daughter is clearly partial to this guy!
If he knew Xing Shir's skill, maybe he would not think so!
"Xing Twelve, please go! In fact, I don't need your apology at all! We are two people from different worlds, so it's better not to meet again!"
When Xueluo came, he happened to meet Xing XII who was kicked out.
"Twelve? How come you came to someone's house? Even if you came to someone else's house ... You even climbed the wall? People did not treat you as a bad guy and went to the police station, which is kind to you!"
Xue Luo didn't worry about Xing Shi's personal safety; but he didn't want the little teacher to call the police to make things stale.
Seeing Xing Shier's silence, Xue Luo stopped the questioning and gently embraced Xing Shier's shoulder:
"Twelve, what's wrong? Do I need to go in and apologize to Mr. Wen and her family?"
Xing Shiren shook his head and said nothing, but walked forward with a dull head.
...
When Feng Xinglang returned home after being entertained, his wife Xueluo had not yet returned.
"My son, why haven't you gone to sleep?"
"It's weekend tomorrow. You can sleep later."
The little guy is still fooling around with his super galaxy team.
"Where's your mommy?" Feng Xinglang asked again.
"Mummy went to Lao Twelve to deal with emotional problems! She said she would come back later."
"Emotional problems? Xing Zhuang's elm head will also have emotional problems?"
What thought, Feng Xinglang's expression was immediately alert, "Will that guy not want to hit your mummy's idea again!"
Then, twenty minutes later, Feng Xinglang and his son rushed to Repulse Bay aggressively.
He caught his wife who was coming out of Xing's room.
"Lin Xueluo, you don't care about your eldest son, and you don't care about your younger son, even running late at night to deal with other men's emotional problems?"
"Have a little whisper! How can I care about Nono and Bugs? Anyway, it's better than you!"
Xue Luo glared at the man, "Twelve climbed the wall and went to the girls to apologize and eat! I'm sorry! As his elder sister, can I come to comfort him? Besides, I'm both Matchmaker! "
"Did you really match Xing Shiliang?"