Will my mom spank him like she did last night?
Fang Shengnan subconsciously touched her still aching buttocks, silently cheering for Xiong Sangou in her heart:
"Little Bear, for our future, please bear with it for now."
"Hello, do you need any help?"
The waiter's sweet voice came from behind. Fang Shengnan turned around awkwardly and laughed:
"No, thank you."
Seeing her suspicious posture, the waiter asked again out of caution:
"Excuse me, are you here for dinner? Are you having trouble finding your private room? Would you like me to show you the way?"
Fang Shengnan pointed to the private room behind her: "I'm eating in there."
"So what are you doing..." the waiter asked in confusion.
"My boyfriend is meeting my parents, and I'm afraid my mom will beat him." Fang Shengnan wiped the sweat from her forehead.
Phew.
The waiter couldn't help laughing, then covered his mouth and said, "Sorry, please continue."
After the waiter left, Fang Shengnan was about to continue lying on the door to eavesdrop, when the door suddenly opened and Fang Shengnan stumbled and fell forward.
Biaji knelt on the ground, and hurriedly reached forward with his hands, finally grabbing a pair of thighs.
My cheek was buried in a place that was both soft and hard.
Fang Shengnan raised her head and saw her mother and father looking at her in surprise, and then she met Xiong Sangou's strange gaze from above.
Fang Shengnan grabbed Xiong Sangou's thighs with both hands and stood up, grinning and saying:
"Mom, are you done talking?"
Song Yan glared at her with a look of disappointment: "We're done talking. Your dad and I plan to visit some nearby attractions this afternoon and return to Lantern City tomorrow. You and Little Bear should get along well. Bye."
Song Yan spoke decisively and left decisively, pulling Fang Guoqing away.
Fang Shengnan looked at Xiong Sangou in confusion: "What does my mother mean?"
Xiong Sangou said, "Auntie said she would allow us to be together for three months to see how things go."
Fang Shengnan breathed a sigh of relief and patted Xiong Sangou on the shoulder: "You can't make mistakes. You must behave well in the future."
"It's not about my performance." Xiong Sangou shrugged. "It's about your performance. Auntie said you're too unreliable and asked me to train you well. If I can't train you well within three months, she plans to send you to become a nun."
"Fuck?"
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