MTL - The School Prince’s Exclusive Sweetheart-Chapter 985 My dream is you 9

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"Uh ... thanks." Doudou thanked him in a low voice, tilted his head and looked at Qi Yue: "Qi Yue, listen to every year you know how to talk about chicken soup, can you give me a bowl?"

Qi Yue smiled: "Then you have to tell me what troubles you have encountered."

"Well ... it's nothing, the mother of the male ticket doesn't like me, so it's annoying. I can't quarrel with him | Mom can't let him break off the relationship with her mother, and I'm sad."

"Boyfriend ... is that the boy who was very good at drawing before?" Qi Yue asked.

Doudou nodded embarrassedly.

Qi Yue touched her chin: "What if she doesn't like it, as long as the two of you are together. It would be better if you could get along with her, but if you can't, try to meet as little as possible. It might be better if there is no intersection. "

Doudou certainly understands such a simple truth, but she always lacks confidence in her heart ...

"By the way, what does she hate you? If there is something wrong, you can try to change it."

Doudou said depressedly: "It seems that I have a bad personality ... I don't think I am gentle enough and a virtuous woman, Qi Yue, do you say that my personality is really bad?"

Qi Yue Wan'er: "How can it, hehe ... heard you say that, he | Mom is not particularly excessive, you might as well discuss it with your boyfriend, maybe there will be a better countermeasure."

"Just don't, I don't want to tell him these shameful things ..." Doudou pouted.

"Well, women's heart." Qi Yue shrugged. "I'm going first. I can only give advice on your affairs, but I can't make decisions for you. So no matter what, you still have to make up your own mind. . "

He waved at Doudou, and the figure disappeared into the night.

Doudou muttered what he said for a while, and Ao Jiao came home.

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The next day, Doudou asked the company for leave, then went to the hospital while holding the soup that Dad Huang himself cooked.

Yan Mosheng was lying on the bed reading a book, and when she saw her face came out, she smiled and said, "Douer, what delicious food did you bring to me?"

"Shiquan tonic soup cooked by Aunt Chu."

Yan Mosheng's complexion changed. Su Niannian's cooking skills, he was also fortunate to have been taught once ...

That taste ... that sour ... it's incomparable.

Doudou filled the bowl of soup from the insulation box, and Yan Mosheng waved his hands again and again and kept hiding: "Do n’t do it, Douer, you do it but murder your husband! How can you bear it!"

"Don't fret! Don't drink it or believe it, I pour it into your nostrils!"

Yan Mosheng burst into tears, grieved and pouted.

But when he took a sip of soup, he immediately realized that it was just Doudou who was flickering.

The soup is a carefully cooked native chicken soup, skimming the top slick, light and refreshing, and nutritious.

"It's delicious? I just lied to you and it scared you! Why are you so persuaded ... This is what I asked my dad to cook for you, all according to your taste ... You don't eat Salty, do n’t eat fennel and coriander yet, why do you say you are so hard to serve ... ”Doudou Xu said,“ Did you take your medicine? Forgotten again? You wo n’t be demented by young people, right? I will take the medicine half an hour after dinner, and I will set an alarm for you ... Also, if you read a book in the sun again, I will not care if you are blind! "

The words at the door Mom couldn't help but listen to the conversation coming from inside.