Chapter 152: The Little Girl is Too Bad

Airport hall, two young people walked very fast.

Seeing Song Yao walking as if she had stepped on a wind-fire wheel, Xu Qingzhou hurriedly shouted, "That's enough. If you run again, let alone those tourists, even the police will have to come over and ask if we have something going on."

"Just now... these people are too..." Song Yao stopped, her pretty face already red to the roots of her ears. They were clearly discussing very purely, but these people's thoughts were too dirty.

She glared at Xu Qingzhou again, blaming him, "It's all you, saying those things that make people misunderstand!"

"You were the one who brought up this topic first, and I was just stating facts," Xu Qingzhou spread his hands, with an expression of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, "Whether I can persist for 40 minutes, you should know best."

"Xu Qingzhou, you still say it!"

Airport hall.

Xu Qingzhou and Song walked out of the security gate and saw two middle-aged couples standing at the entrance at first glance.

And regarding the meal that the Xu family invited them to some time ago, Song Shisong and Zhang Junli were also as clear as a mirror in their hearts.

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Xu Qingzhou expressed confusion. He hadn't heard that the two families were going to eat together before coming! The strangest thing was, how did these four people suddenly become familiar with each other?

It's still good in Chengdu. In just two minutes, Xu Qingzhou saw two girls with bare legs. This is still winter.

"That's right, this kid must not be praised, otherwise his tail will be raised to the sky." Xu Shouyun smiled on the side, with unsuppressible pride between his brows. He thought to himself, this kid is stronger than his father back then, having conquered his father-in-law so quickly.

However, they had a good impression of this young man, Xu Qingzhou. Most importantly, Little Yao also liked him.

Because it suddenly became 6 people, today they sat in the 7-seater car that Song Shisong usually drove.

Yo, he can even carry two large suitcases.

A group of people walked toward the outside of the airport lively.

"Okay, let's go," Song Shisong agreed with a smile.

Song Yao pursed her lips, wanting to say that she was taking care of Xu Qingzhou.

Zhang Junli looked at Xu Qingzhou and said, "Qingzhou, it's been troublesome for you to take care of our Song Yao these past few months."

Yes, Xu Qingzhou could understand this. After all, it was their own daughter, but what depressed him was that even Old Xu and Ms. Wang were like this, asking about Song Yao's well-being.

Xu Qingzhou gasped, secretly thinking Song Yao was too cruel. Fortunately, at this time, the girl with a great figure disappeared at the airport corner.

Xu Qingzhou shook his head modestly, "Uncle Song, don't mock me. I still have a lot to learn."

Song Shisong had been on the front line of police work for many years and originally had a unique "aura," but seeing his precious daughter at this time, he was also happy, with a kind of old father's relief.

Xu Qingzhou was speechless, thinking to himself that this little girl was really too bad.

Wang Xiaping looked in the direction of Xu Qingzhou's gaze, but there was nothing, and she also asked suspiciously, "Qingzhou, what are you looking at?"

Thus, without the two young people knowing, the parents had already become familiar with each other.

"Oh? Where is the change? Why didn't I feel it?" Song Yao asked with a smile.

"Did I lose weight? Xu Qingzhou said I gained a lot." Song Yao rubbed her face, secretly complaining.

The four adults nodded slightly, but their eyes were all on the girl beside him.

This young man is indeed very steady. "Sister Junli, I think it's this stinky kid who should thank Little Yao. Boys are never as sensible as girls, and Little Yao has to take care of him for many things."

Zhang Junli smiled and took her daughter's hand, asking if she was tired on the road, if she was adapted, and so on.

Beside them, the four middle-aged people looked at the two children talking to each other, and there was always a sense of flirting, and they couldn't help but be happy in their hearts.

Before Xu Qingzhou could speak, Wang Xiaping smiled and took over the conversation. Seeing that the time was almost up, Xu Shouyun said, "Old Song, the children have arrived. Let's not stand here, let's go eat first?"

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Compared to Kyoto, the winter in Chengdu was relatively mild. Looking around, there were lush trees, but it was still cold. Walking out of the airport, the cold wind blew over.

"Dad, Mom, Uncle Song, Aunt Zhang," Xu Qingzhou greeted.

Xu Qingzhou thought of a clever plan and said calmly, "It's just that I haven't been back for a few months, and I feel like the airport has changed a lot."

No, it's just that I'm such a big person standing here, can you really not see me? I don't know if he felt his son's resentment, but Wang Xiaping finally had time to observe her son's situation.

Looking at the two people acting so naturally, Song Shisong secretly sighed in his heart, very complex. His daughter has grown up.

Now, everyone's eyes fell on Xu Qingzhou.

This bastard is looking at legs again. Song Yao gritted her teeth, but now that everyone's parents were there, it was not easy to do it. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "Xu Qingzhou, what are you looking at?"

Not only him, Song Yao also found something wrong. Were her parents and Xu Qingzhou's parents too familiar with each other?

Seeing Song Yao blowing on her hands, Xu Qingzhou took out the gloves she stuffed in his backpack.

Xu Qingzhou's expression was strange, feeling that this scene was really a bit weird, just like parents welcoming young people back from a honeymoon.

Xu Shouyun and Wang Xiaping were naturally quite happy.

Having been a criminal police officer for so many years, if nothing else, he was always accurate in looking at people. Whether it was pretending to be mature could be seen at a glance.

Song Yao pouted and wanted to teach Xu Qingzhou a lesson, not continuing this topic.

Xu Qingzhou's mouth twitched, pointing to the front, and said seriously, "There is. Look, there's an extra road sign over there."

After everyone finished caring about Song Yao, it was Xu Qingzhou's turn.

Good, both families came.

"You are now a celebrity in the community. Everyone is saying that a scientist is going to come out of here. When I go out to meetings, I will hear people asking about you," Song Shisong looked at Xu Qingzhou, quite satisfied with the young man in front of him.

Wang Xiaping glanced at her son and saw that he was complete and his spirit was better than when they met on National Day. Therefore, her attention shifted to Song Yao, saying with concern, "Little Yao, it must have been very hard during this period. I see you've lost a lot of weight."

Sure enough, she saw her mom glare at him, "Hmph, what does he know? Little Yao, let's ignore him!"

Song Shisong drove, Old Xu was in the passenger seat, Wang Xiaping and Zhang Junli were in the middle, and Xu Qingzhou and Song Yao sat in the back. The car started and drove to the restaurant for dinner.

The place for dinner was booked at the Blue Heron Hotel, which was quite formal. After getting off the car, a group of people walked toward the hotel lively.

Two pairs of parents, two young people, Xu Qingzhou could guarantee that those who didn't know might think this was an engagement.

The dishes were served, and everyone started to eat. The atmosphere was still very good. Not to mention Xu Qingzhou, the four middle-aged people, Old Xu, were all thousand-year-old foxes. There was no such thing as a cold scene.

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