Chapter twenty-eight. He must be so happy

Forced to stay here to discuss marriage, Thyolo looked ill, sat down for a while in his seat, got up, made an excuse and said, "I have to go to the toilet. "

Father Joe saw what Thyolo meant, and said in a low voice, "Lolo, we'll go back with you in a moment. "

Receiving his father's warning look, Thyolo instantly put out the meaning of leaving early, went to the toilet inside a circle to return to the box, did not expect to meet in the middle of the above Xiao Jingshen.

"What are you doing here? " Joro frowned at Xiao Jingshen, and her heart welled up with anger. "I told you not to interfere, why did you just interrupt? " She was completely embarrassed.

"Even if you want not to give Muqi Hao face should not be in front of your father, this will only make Mr. Qiao difficult, and finally only Muqi Hao will get everyone's sympathy. " Xiao Jingshen quietly explained his just practice.

"Who are you to help me forgive Mu Qi Hao, how much do you want to see me marry him? " Thyolo's voice icily pushed Xiao Jingshen away and returned to the box.

Watching him come in behind him, Thyolo was still angry and suddenly understood why he had just appeared in the hallway.

It was clear that he was afraid of stealing away, so he was blocking himself there, the thought of this, Thyolo in a worse mood.

The two would-be wedding parties were not particularly concerned about the wedding, but both parents were enthusiastic.

"I don't know what kind of wedding Lolo likes, " Mumu enthuses. "I've heard that nowadays young people like western-style weddings, or western-style weddings. "

"Yes, why don't we make our wedding in the Maldives, where the scenery is nice and if it's not convenient for guests to come, we can have another wedding back home. " "What if we have a western wedding and a Chinese wedding? "

"It's a good thing we don't have to fight over who will pay for the wedding. "

"We can get our wedding dresses custom made by the most famous designers... "

Gioloto Gills pretended not to hear their conversation, but the sound of their voices rang through her ears, listening to her parents'eager discussions, wishing she would pack up and marry Muqihao tomorrow, her temples throbbing.

Finger tapping on the table grew faster and faster, a sign that Thyolo was growing impatient, and just as she couldn't help herself, the families finally settled on something and were ready to leave.

Thyolo picked up the bag and left first. Xiao Jingshen followed behind her. The more she heard the sound of her footsteps, the more she thought about it, the more annoyed she became.

If not for Xiao Jingshen just said nonsense, just where the need to go along with their words.

"Mr. Joe has just ordered you to wait for him to leave, and there is something else to discuss with you. " Just as Thyolo was about to leave, he let out a deep voice.

Thyolo drew a deep breath and said coldly to Xiao Jing, "you are getting more and more powerful now, and you will take my father to press me. "

"after all, the person who pays my salary is Mr. Thyolo, and I naturally want to listen to him, " he said in a faint voice, as if unable to see the anger in Thyolo's eyes.

She insisted on replacing the bodyguard. Thyolo ignored him and planned to tell him about it when his father came over.

After a while, Joe's parents came over.

"depth of field, drive, " said Father Joe, smiling at Xiao.

"Dad, I want to get a new bodyguard, you don't know how much he has gone too far, always interfering in my affairs, " Thyolo couldn't help complaining to his father, watching him drive.

"What's wrong with depth of field? Did you ever have an accident when she followed you for so many years? " When he heard his daughter's words, he was not impressed. Instead, he praised her, "You have such a stubborn character, and it's a good thing you have depth of field to cover it up, otherwise I wouldn't know what to say about you.

According to me, I am most relieved that Xiao Jingshen will stay by your side and take care of you."

I didn't expect my father to say that. Thyolo was not happy. It was clear that Xiao Jingshen was always distracting himself. How did he become the other side to take care of himself.

"depth of field is a good boy, " said his mother. "If you don't want a bodyguard, why don't you move back home, so I can trust you. "

At his mother's words, Thyolo gave up completely, "well, I do not change the bodyguard, you do not mention this matter. "

Back to Joe's home is still better to let Xiao Jingshen when his bodyguard it, a little freedom.

"So much for letting you come home, " said Jo's mother, nodding at Thyolo's forehead. "You don't want to come back, do you? " "Don't go back to your apartment at this time of night. Come straight home with me. I'll have the maid clean your Old Room. "

"Mom! " Thyolo said, a little reluctantly.

If you stay at home, you will be nagged for a while, especially about her and Muqi Hao.

"your mother is right, stay at home tonight and chat with your mother, " said Father Joe, directly.

Thyolo could not object to what his father had said.

Arriving at Joe's compound, Thyolo had just got off the bus when she saw Roy coming up.

"Lolo, did you just go to marry Mo Qi Hao's parents? How did you discuss it? " Roy asked eagerly.

"It's nothing, just a casual conversation, " Thyolo said, recalling the disturbing scene and not looking well.

"Have you two settled on a date yet? " Loewe asked cautiously, her hands clenched, unknowingly nervous.

"maybe next month, it's all my parents and Mu Qihao's parents talking about, so I don't know, " Thyolo said casually, tugging at the green plant's leaves at the door and treating it as Xiao Jingshen's hair, pull it down hard.

"Mu Qi Hao, he must be very happy. " The low Yi voice light can not hear of say, in the eye flash over one silk doleful.

Follow in the back of the Xiao Jingshen heard this words, could not help but see a look Loi, just saw her eyes sad, eyes color can not help but deep some.

Soon a pot of green leaves was bald, and Thyolo heard Roy say something, but he didn't quite hear it, and asked, "what did you just say? "

"Nothing. " Roy forced a smile. "I'm a little tired, so I'm going back to my room to sleep. "