It was Qiao Yiyi's turn to treat her tonight. She took Song Ming to the Shop Street by Pujiang River in S City. The open river water and the fireworks market were very suitable for Christmas Eve.

"What do you want to eat?" Qiao Yiyi was wearing a light green wool coat, a beige beaded plush sweater inside, plush pencil pants, short boots, and a beret in the same color for sweaters. It was simple and playful, and had the mature feeling of an urban beauty, very beautiful.

Song Ming was not thinking about eating tonight. He held her hand and looked around with his eyes, as if he was casual, "Come on a few skewers, and when did you take me to see your parents?"

Qiao Yiyi was about to say, "Then let's have a few skewers of mutton to satisfy his cravings and warm his stomach." Unexpectedly, he heard him ask, turned his head and his eyes turned from the small stall.

The two met their eyes.

"I've taken you to meet your parents."

Meeting your parents? Qiao Yiyi recalled the last time when Song Ming took her home to meet. She didn't want his parents to see him, but just stuffed him directly, as if she said to them, "Hey, look, this is my girlfriend. If you agree or disagree, she and I will get along."

"That...your parents..."

"I am not the eldest son, and I don't inherit the family business. I will marry anyone I like. I care whether they agree or not. I want to marry you anyway."

"This... isn't good!" Although Song Ming loved her very much, he did not receive the blessings of his parents. No, even if he didn't get the consent of his parents, she always felt that the marriage was not guaranteed.

"Yiyi" Song Ming turned around and faced him, took out an exquisite apple from his pocket, "Happy Christmas Eve!"

"Happy Christmas Eve!" Qiao Yiyi almost didn't keep up with his thinking. The jump was too fast.

"Yi, my parents listen to me. Whoever I like and loves whom I marry, they respect me. Really, I didn't lie." Song Ming lowered his head slightly, "Take me to see your parents and let me, the ugly son-in-law, meet my mother-in-law!"

His tone was sincere and sincere. He not only looked pretty, but also had a pair of charming eyes. He looked down at her. While waiting with great enthusiasm, the noble young master's breath came to his face.

Qiao Yi blinked, "I'm so ordinary!" The implication was that she was not worthy of him.

"Yiyi" Song Ming got angry, "I just like you who are ordinary."

His eyes were full of gentleness and patiently. Qiao Yiyi could not refuse Song Ming like this, "Okay!" Finally he spitted.

Song Ming's eyes were filled with joy, "Yiyi..." hugged her with both hands, "It's great, what is my uncle and aunt like, I'll prepare the gift right away!"

"Don't be that fast!" Qiao Yiyi was amused by his anxious look.

"Okay, tonight is Christmas Eve for both of us, so I won't be in a hurry." Song Ming said with a smile.
Chapter completed!