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Chapter 1570 Rouer, let's get engaged

"Dad, we usually go to school. Besides, there is nothing to do with cleaning. We can just clean it ourselves, and what aunt we need."

Ouyang Xuerou frowned. My father was really talking too much. She lived with Song Xirui. Is there any aunt or a chef related to him? They just think it's appropriate. Besides, the food in the school cafeteria is pretty good.

"Rou'er, why do you talk to your father? My father is just worried that you won't eat well. You know, this foreigner likes to eat hamburgers and fries. You have been picky about food since you were a child and don't even like pasta..."

"Mommy, you also said that when I was a child, people will change. Besides, I have grown up and my taste will also change. I think hamburgers and fries are quite convenient. And you see, aren't I good now?"

Ouyang Xuerou stretched out her arms to show her parents, proving that she was not thin.

"Aunt He, don't worry. In Paris in recent years, I have learned some cooking skills and it's okay to cook some simple dishes." At this time, Song Xirui finally spoke.

As the saying goes: To grasp a man's heart, you must first grasp his stomach. Song Xirui also used this trick, so he has really learned some in recent years. Although his cooking skills are not as good as those of a five-star chef, he is still acceptable. At least Ouyang Xuerou is still very satisfied.

"Is that so? Then we have to try your cooking skills tonight." Ouyang Minghao said first.

Although Ouyang Minghao follows He Luoxue in everything, he is really not talented when cooking.

"Dad, it's not that mommy does it tonight..."

"Your mom is not tired of cooking alone. Let's do this. The four of us don't cook more. Six dishes are good. Ari, aunt makes two, and you can make four, can you make them?"

Ouyang Minghao looked at Song Xirui, his eyes were as provocative as a child.

"Okay, Uncle Ouyang, please sit down and rest for a while. I'll go to the kitchen." Song Xirui is still very confident in his cooking skills.

Ouyang Minghao didn't stop him, but when Ouyang Xuerou was about to follow him, he called him.

"Rou'er, sit down."

"Dad, I'll make coffee for you." Ouyang Xuerou knew that her father would definitely ask questions and avoid them. Fortunately, Ouyang Xuerou was not in a hurry at this time. She had come and could always find an opportunity to ask.

After seeing it, Ouyang Minghao also got up and went over. He felt that he was an enlightened parent, but now he felt uncomfortable when he saw a woman living under the same roof with a big boy.

"Honey, when you go out, the kitchen is small, so many people are squeezed in at once, are you going to do it?" He Luoxue frowned at Ouyang Minghao who was walking around him.

Her cooking skills are extraordinary. When the child was young, she learned to cook one or two dishes. The others were learned in recent years. She felt nervous when there were so many people in the kitchen.

"Rou'er, let's go out and leave the kitchen to your mommy." Ouyang Minghao ignored his daughter this time and dragged the person out directly.

"Dad, aren't you tired?" Ouyang Xuerou knew what her father wanted to ask, but she didn't want to follow her father's mother's old path. Song Xirui is good. It's good now. As for love, she doesn't feel much about it for the time being.

But while she was denying it in her heart, there was a voice in her heart. Do you really don’t like Song Xirui? If you don’t like it, why do you agree to live here? If you don’t like it, why do you feel uncomfortable when you hear other girls say they like her?

"Tired - and happy, you siblings are growing up slowly. What my father is most worried about now is your emotional life, especially girls. You are abroad now, and your mom is always worried that you will be deceived by a man..."

Ouyang Minghao looked at his daughter and his worries did not decrease. He was originally worried that his relationship experience would affect his daughter. Now, looking at his daughter's appearance, I'm afraid that this impact is not a little bit.

"Dad, you guys are thinking too much. Am I not very good now? Besides, I'm still eighteen, why are you anxious?"

Ouyang Xuerou avoided the heavy and said lightly.

"Rou'er, that good man must be caught as soon as possible. Arie is also considered to be the one we grew up watching him. His character..."

"Dad, there are many good men, but good men may not be suitable..."

Before Ouyang Xuerou finished speaking, Ouyang Minghao interrupted his daughter seriously.

"Not suitable, then you still live together, lonely man and widowed woman, what do you think? Your grandpa and grandma don't know yet. If it were grandpa, grandma, then you will take you back to China immediately."

"I don't know, grandparents are not you." Ouyang Xuerou muttered.

"Baby, do you want to call grandparents now?"

"Dad, just say it, what is your purpose for this time?" Ouyang Xuerou stared at her father and asked.

Ouyang Minghao looked at his daughter's expression that you couldn't fool me, coughed lightly, and said guiltily: "Just come to see you. If you come here alone, your mother is not at ease."

"Is it just that? Daddy, lying to her daughter is not a good father." Ouyang Xuerou blinked. She had been here for a year and was worried now. This is too fake.

The main thing is that when my father and mother came here today, she did not have any special expressions. Under normal circumstances, parents should be very angry when they see their daughter living with others? But they didn’t. Not only that, the mother seemed to be very happy.

"Baby, although you are still young now, you have good men to hurry up, look..."

"Stop, dad, so what do you mean?" Ouyang Xuerou looked at her dad, her brows were knotted.

"Rou'er, I know that the marriage of my father and mother has a psychological shadow, but my father and mother's situation is not exactly the same as you. Besides, you are not a mother, and your relationship history is completely different from ours..."

Ouyang Xuerou nodded. If she didn't know what her father meant, then she would be a fool. She smiled and said, "Dad, are you worried that no one wants your daughter? Even if you pack it for someone, you have to check your daughter's situation. I'm not yet at the legal age of marriage."

"You child, this father knows better than you. Even if you want to marry, the father will not agree. What if you have to raise him for another ten years, and the father is still waiting for you to take over."

Ouyang Minghao glared at his daughter and thought to himself: It’s really a big girl but a big one. How old is that, he thought of getting married. He discussed with his wife that he would not agree to their marriage until his daughter was twenty-five years old.

After hearing what my father said, Ouyang Xuerou breathed a sigh of relief, but she had just spit out this breath, and her father's words were so scared that she sprayed out all the coffee.
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