The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

Chapter 412: This is what I call chasing a girlfriend

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After Xia Yiwei finished speaking lightly, the elegant Xia Jinyuan took the words calmly, "The old lady told me that I must let me see you more in the past few days in the provincial capital and mention more about marriage and childbirth. The old man also said that she is still there. I haven't married a granddaughter, don't mention any regrets in my heart, I hope you can fulfill her wish!"

The face of the woman opposite was getting colder, and he still did not rush and said, "The old lady is the fourth leader of the Ministry of Culture since the founding of the People’s Republic of China, Comrade Xia Yiwei, you will not forget it. The Ministry of Culture is a place to promote exchanges. The old lady is best at putting her heart to heart and being a master who can be cleansed from body, mind to soul."

"I didn't even bring the old lady out. Did you bring the old lady out first?"

It means that both of them were told by the old lady, but they secretly signaled that she was only one of them in contact!

"The old lady didn't mention a word in front of me. She contacted you!" Xia Yiwei rubbed her forehead with a headache. If her own old lady is not passionate about art and culture, she can become the fifth diplomat of the founding of the People's Republic of China. Ministry leaders.

Sure enough, even if the person is old and only has IQ, the younger generation in the family is still not the opponent of the old lady.

Xia Jinyuan glanced at Xia Yiwei, who was "pitted" by the old lady, and took the initiative to send it to Xia Yiwei to listen to her urging to marry, so that she could repeat what the old lady said in full, "... Thirty-four years old, and I won’t get married in Xia’s family. A granddaughter who was not married, the old lady said that she was afraid that she would have no face to take care of the elderly in Beijing, and she planned to return to her hometown."

After listening for five minutes, Xia Yiwei only felt that her head was about to explode, even more tired than working for a week!

Is heart tired.

Waving her hand, she was so tired that she stood up with two legs dragged, "I haven't seen you, you haven't seen me."

"What else?" Xia Jinyuan also stood up, watching as he wanted to run away from her cousin, her thin lips smiled a little unpredictably, "Sister, you should have forgotten what to say."

"I won't talk about that high school student either."

Xia Yiwei raised her eyebrows and finished speaking, and stretched out her hand, "I hope to have a happy cooperation."

"Happy cooperation." Xia Jinyuan stretched out his hand, each with a secret that he didn't want to be discovered at home, and cooperation with each other was the happiest.

Otherwise, he would not drive back to the hotel, but would directly wait for his little fox at the school gate.

"I still have business at nine o'clock. If Miss Xia has nothing urgent, please remember not to call me." Xia Jinyuan put the newspaper in place and said to the strong woman who reached a consensus, "Now, I need to leave, so I won't wait for Miss Xia." Goodbye."

The bridge was demolished when crossing the river. Actually, it was him.

After walking two steps, Xia Jinyuan suddenly turned around, and the expressionless Xia Yiwei smiled gently: "A good man is afraid of being entangled by a fierce woman. Sister, occasionally a lower body is enough. There is no need to be too reserved."

"Like me..." The smile on Junya's face was thought-provoking. "From time to time, I should make the little fox I raise feel guilty, and then occasionally show my maturity, and try to make her... the conditions for choosing a mate in her heart. I am the only one qualified. I am called chasing people like this."

Chasing a little fox is a protracted battle, but he is ready for everything.

In the classroom, Ye Jian, who had looked at her watch countless times, was a little uneasy to flip through the review materials,... Team Xia said that he would come to her tonight, would he really come