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When passing by the entrance of the dormitory building, Sun Fenfen saw the scaffolding on the gable wall, asked about the falling off of the wall, and then talked about her husband's work with deep emotion.

"Let's not talk about the school, even the project of your Uncle Gu's unit has been disrupted by the parallel construction team. These people...really..."

"really?"

Lin Xiaoxian is happy to discuss topics other than the relationship between children and mothers-in-law:

"for example?"

"For example, once there was a leader and a relative in the family..."

Sun Fenfen's casual remark gave Lin Xiaoxian something to talk about, but it also made Su's mother a little confused when she heard it. She held her daughter's hand and felt and scratched in her daughter's palm.

Gu's father's work unit... which one is it?

She tried her best to think back, and always remembered that during the last meal, the men on both sides were drunk and mentioned their jobs to each other.

Looks like a construction unit, right?

It should be, otherwise we can't talk a lot about it with the construction team...

As for the specific company, Han Xuanxuan really couldn't remember it. Even though Su Guoyang was the manager of the ABC office, his wife had almost zero knowledge of his work.

why?

Because my husband's job is really boring.

Every day in the computer room, there are a bunch of lines and boxes with black background and white lines. Sometimes there are beautiful pictures on the brochures I bring back, but Han Xuanxuan has no sense and can't understand after reading too much.

It doesn't look like her small art shop. The jobs I pick up on Taobao every day are all writing and drawing, which are beautiful and fun.

Han Xuanxuan pricked up her ears and listened to Lin Xiaoxian and Sun Fenfen chatting for a while, but she didn't understand, and she didn't know which company Papa Gu was working for.

……

Soon, a group of people came to bedroom 203.

Lin Xiaoxian specially took them to the other side of the stairs, taking a long detour, bypassing a bunch of [-] lines set up by a certain second person.

Can't the mothers-in-law also turn over the table and enter the bedroom?

How embarrassing.

Especially when Han Xuanxuan was still wearing a skirt...

"Ok?"

"Ah...Lin Xiaoxian..."

When Lin Xiaoxian used to accompany his younger sister to watch TV dramas, he often saw a man and a woman meet each other when they went out to buy vegetables, and felt ridiculous.

But now he understands that art really comes from life.

The so-called Yuanjia Road is narrow, Xia Luoqiu was on this floor distributing new documents about the competition to all the exchange students of No. [-] Middle School, when passing by the corridor, he happened to bump into Lin Xiaoxian and his group.

But when we met, we met, and there were no extra problems. After a brief introduction or two, everyone went their separate ways. Only a certain unconvinced little wife took a second look at Xia Luoqiu's big breasts, and then I cursed secretly in my heart, "What a nasty teacher".

380 What is this?

When the mothers of the two roommates suddenly visited, the study committee members who were quietly reading in the dormitory were stunned.

"Jiajia, my mother is here to see me."

"My mother too..."

Like standing up and saluting in class, the study committee stood up straight, holding books in both hands:

"Hello, Aunt Han, and hello, Aunt Sun."

"Okay, okay...good boy is so polite."

In terms of impressions, Sun Fenfen is already familiar with her daughter's best friend, while Han Xuanxuan fell in love with this girl with a beautiful face and quiet demeanor during the last meal.

Well-behaved, serious, elegant...

The study committee member has some advantages that the "lady" daughter does not have, and it is also something that Han Xuanxuan herself lacks, which makes her both appreciate and envy.

"Come on, let's eat some fruit."

The most fruit Han Xuanxuan bought was oranges, which didn't need to be washed or peeled, so she took them out and handed them to the study committee members.

"I have this too, rapa tangerine, very sweet." Sun Fenfen followed suit and took out a bigger one.

"No, auntie, thank you..."

"Oh, take it, there are more."

The study committee repeatedly waved their hands and refused, but the two aunts were very enthusiastic. Such enthusiasm and the natural citrus flavor made the study committee feel embarrassed for a moment.

"Auntie, let it go."

At this moment, Lin Xiaoxian stepped in, sideways half in front of the study committee member, took two oranges and put them on the table, covered them with two pieces of toilet paper, and explained to the mother-in-law:

"Jiabao...cough...Zhou Jia has some resistance to the taste of oranges."

"Huh? Then... let's peel some apples and pears later."

"Well, thank you, auntie." The study committee member nodded slightly in thanks, quietly looking at Lin Xiaoxian from the corner of his eye with a touch of sweetness.

This bad guy... I remember it clearly.

I don't know which book, how many things about myself will be densely recorded when I graduate?The study committee members couldn't help looking forward to it again.

"Thank you, Auntie."

Lin Xiaoxian also thanked her, making the sensitive mothers feel a little "wives singing and husbands following", and then vaguely remembered that the study committee seemed to be one of the "participants" that night...

Ugh.

Forget it, one family of opponents is enough to deal with. I feel that Zhou Jia's presence doesn't seem to be high, so she shouldn't pose a threat.

Besides, Lin Xiaoxian hooked up Zhou Jia in a vague way, so could it be possible that he would eat three at a time?

It's not a wealthy young master somewhere, it's impossible.

In terms of the consideration of the study committee, the mothers-in-law reached a consensus, and then began to look at their daughter's bedroom. Su Yuan went to wash the cups and pour water, and Gu Xiaoyan was also busy hiding the box of mahjong on her desk.

The two mothers seemed to have entered the Grand View Garden with Grandma Liu, and they were always very curious about their children's dormitories. They must press here to see if the bed is thick, and feel the table to see if there is any dust.

"Gu Xiaoyan, look at you, you don't even know how to fold the quilt..."

"Yuan Yuan, why didn't you cover this facial cleanser?"

……

"Hiss... Xiaoyan, why are there so many white towels in your closet? Did you buy them?"

"Oh, don't!"

Gu Xiaoyan's chest tightened, she slammed on the closet door, her heart beat a few beats faster.

"Huh? Why is your quilt so wide, Yuanyuan? It's bigger than the family, enough to sleep in..."

Han Xuanxuan gestured:

"It's enough to sleep four people..."

"Mom, don't worry about it!"

Su Yuan screamed, grabbing Han Xuanxuan's hand that wanted to lift the quilt, her earlobe was flushed.

Two strange suspicious points fell into her mother's line of sight, Lin Xiaoxian was also a little nervous, and when she looked up, she seemed to be able to see the word "Danger" on the heads of two Su Yuan and Gu Xiaoyan.

Especially Su Yuan.

She was very careful, even though she had washed the quilt once, she was still not sure if the shameful smell that emanated from her body that night remained.

Mom has so much experience, her nose might be as sensitive as a puppy’s, so what if she accidentally smells it?

Although my husband said that she smells like sweet-scented osmanthus, like milk and honey, and I like the smell, but what about my mother?

They are all women, no matter whether it smells good or not, they will definitely feel something is wrong...

However, there is a saying that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuchs are in a hurry, and the daughter is frightened. The mother actually didn't care at all, and finally continued to "inspect" other places.

"Xiaoyan, you trash can..."

"What about the trash can..."

Gu Xiaoyan had a bitter face, there were some snack bags inside, and they were all "high-end" snacks, there were no spicy strips with a strong taste like "pickled peppers" and "sizzling beef tenderloin".

But Sun Fenfen still kicked with disgust:

"Your trash can, why is it full of trash..."

"Damn! Auntie, you are not talking nonsense."

Lin Xiaoxian couldn't stand it anymore, and wanted to stand up to stand up for his childhood sweetheart:

"If the trash can doesn't hold rubbish, what can it hold?"

"Then look at Jiajia, the trash can is clean..."

Sun Fenfen murmured and complained, the innocent cue study committee member was at a loss, so she simply put on a blank face and stared blankly at Lin Xiaoxian.

"What do you see me doing?"

Seeing this, Lin Xiaoxian laughed softly, taking advantage of the time when the others were wandering around, he grabbed Jia Baobao's soft fingertips and squeezed them.

Slippery, a little cold, really comfortable, like fresh bamboo shoots.

Lin Xiaoxian approached quietly, stretching every inch but gently wrapping her slender waist, poking the softness at the boundary between her waist and hips one after another.

"You... you pervert..."

The study committee member had a cold face, shyly and angrily, but he didn't dodge, and he boldly played with it.

This can be regarded as the broken window effect, anyway, he has even been bullied by him in the classroom, so what is it now, the more he resists, the more exciting this rotten person will feel...

"Who told you to look at me? When you look at me, I'm happy, and I can't help being abnormal..."

"You... don't want to talk to you, anyway, you hate it very much..."

Lin Xiaoxian was talking nonsense quietly, so the study committee member didn't argue with him, anyway, he couldn't win in the end.

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Lin Xiaoxian's hands are dishonest, and the hands of mothers are also extremely "dishonest".

Touching here, looking at there and wanting to tidy up, made the two daughters frown, and hurriedly prevented them from moving their things.

"Move around?"

The two mothers don't like to hear these words.

"What's messing around? Such a big girl didn't clean up...you can clean it up yourself, why should I bother with this business?"

"That's right, look at classmate Zhou Jia's desk, it's clean, well-groomed, polite and orderly... Yuanyuan, look at you again, your desk is homework, sleeves, tsk tsk, and mess Needlework, and... eh? What is this?"

Han Xuanxuan suddenly saw a gleaming white object in her eyes, and stretched out her hand to twist it and gently lifted it up.

In an instant, Su Yuan almost had a cardiopulmonary arrest.

This is bad.

When she went to buy needlework before taking the photo, she left the unsewn "Treading the Snow and Looking for Plum Blossoms" apron on the table!

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