Just when Miaomiao was about to lose her moral bottom line, Miaomiao's parents suddenly called one afternoon.

"Miao Miao, are you asleep? Mommy has something to ask you. Is Wangshu treating you well?"

Mother Qiu asked with some trepidation.

“I’m not sleeping. Wangshu is cooking for me. I’m waiting to eat.

Don't worry, Mom, I'm doing fine."

Miaomiao felt that apart from Wangshu's occasional disheveled and overly clingy behavior that challenged her moral bottom line, she lived a pretty comfortable life.

She makes money and has handsome men to look at. Who can be as free as her?

Miaomiao was thinking absentmindedly.

"Well, I'll call you later when it's convenient for you."

Mother Qiu thought that the questions she was going to ask were indeed not suitable for her son-in-law to hear.

If her phone hadn't been constantly pushing messages about Wangshu being unwell these past two days, she wouldn't have been unable to contain her worry and would have called her daughter.

“It’s okay, Wangshu is not here, it will probably take about ten minutes.

He’s cooking.”

Miaomiao said indifferently that this was one of the few free times she had and she didn't feel it was inconvenient.

"Well, then Mom asked, Miaomiao, do you sleep together at night?"

Mother Qiu asked with difficulty, her voice getting smaller and smaller.

"No, Mom, we all sleep in our own rooms at night."

Miaomiao has been struggling with her moral bottom line these days. When she heard Mrs. Qiu's question, she immediately thought of something wrong.

I felt like my character was being questioned.

No matter what others think, as members of the Saint Mother tribe, we cannot bring shame to the Saint Mother tribe.

No matter how lost she was, she would always push away Wangshu, who had transformed into a vixen, with the help and reminder of Baobao.

Then he resolutely went back to his room to sleep, determined not to take advantage of others.

Mother Qiu was stifled by Miaomiao's self-evident words, but she had a deeper trust in the rumors that were pushed to her from time to time on the Internet.

The worries in my heart became even deeper.

As for the relationship between a man and a woman, it's good for the man to be good-looking, and it's even a definite plus. However, if he's not well, it's not okay...

That's really not okay.

The future is so long, and if two people just chat under the quilt, something bad will happen sooner or later.

There will definitely be problems with the relationship.

"Miaomiao, have you two ever...

Mom means, have you ever lived together?"

Mother Qiu let out a breath. She has always been a relatively introverted person, and this question made a thin layer of sweat appear on her forehead.

"Don't worry, Mom, no, absolutely not."

Miaomiao can understand human language, so they have slept together.

She has never slept before and is very serious.

Mother Qiu choked up again. Her daughter was so serious that she seemed a little unruly.

How can I continue with this?

You can't just ask Miaomiao directly whether the other person is capable or not.

Just when Mrs. Qiu was in trouble, Wangshu came out with a plate. He saw Miaomiao talking on the phone and looked surprised.

He wasn't cooking in the room at all, and his eyes seemed to be monitoring certain places.

Of course he heard what Miaomiao said, but he knew exactly what the other party was worried about.

If my own temptation doesn't work, then add the worry of Miaomiao's parents.

It’s useless for my own parents to urge me to get married, so what about Miaomiao’s parents’ urging?

Wangshu was eager to merge the two into one, hoping that Miaomiao would be his from body to mind.

"Is it Auntie's call?"

Wangshu asked gently after placing the dishes on the table.

"Yes, my mother."

Miaomiao nodded, but saw the man opposite her looking at her gently and asking for her cell phone.

So, the phone was transferred from Miaomiao's hand to Wangshu's hand.

"Hello, Auntie. Is it convenient for you and Uncle tomorrow? I'll bring Miaomiao to visit you."

Mother Qiu opened her mouth, but the topic was not continued. However, although their relationship was relatively pure, Mother Qiu knew about it.

"Okay, your uncle and I will wait for you to come over for dinner tomorrow."

After that, Wangshu said a few more polite words before Mrs. Qiu on the other end of the phone hung up.

How to say it, after making this phone call, Mother Qiu became even more worried.

We can only wait until we meet tomorrow to discuss this. If there really is any difficult or complicated illness, with the advancement of technology nowadays, there's absolutely no need to avoid seeing a doctor.

Miaomiao frowned, a little worried about Wangshu's situation. He didn't like marriage just like her.

Because the two of them are still relatively innocent, Baobao listened to the whole process. Seeing Miaomiao's proud look with Mother Qiu just now, he fell silent again for some reason.

Perhaps it’s because most of the Madonna people were born and raised naturally, so they can’t understand the hidden meaning of their parents’ words?

While Wangshu and Miaomiao were blurred for only one minute, Baobao asked curiously.

"Miao Miao, have you ever thought about why your parents called you?"

Miaomiao was silent. This is a good question.

"Could it be that I saw something online saying Wangshu is not good, so..."

Explosive guidance.

"Baobao, you're right. I understand."

Miaomiao suddenly realized, but before she could say anything else, Wangshu blocked her mouth, and the two humanoid creatures lost contact.

Mother Qiu let out a sigh and hung up the phone.

Mr. Qiu looked at his wife nervously.

"How is it? Actually, technology is still very advanced nowadays."

The old couple said a few words in a subtle way, looking a little embarrassed.

"Miao Miao said they have always slept separately, so it's still very innocent now.

Also, Wangshu will come to visit us tomorrow."

Mother Qiu's brows relaxed and she said she would ask again tomorrow.

The old couple had no idea that the rumors about Wangshu's failing health had long been blocked everywhere except on their mobile phones.

Even this phone call came much later than Wangshu expected.

After dinner, Wangshu cleaned off the smell of cooking oil and smoke and sat aside with Miaomiao.

"Don't worry about your uncle and aunt. They are just like all other parents. They are worried about my character and that I will not be responsible after we are together."

Wangshu kissed Miaomiao's neck affectionately, and his appearance as a big dog was simply unbearable to watch.

"It's okay, I know you're afraid of marriage."

Miaomiao nodded. She didn't know why, but when it came to marriage, she was just as afraid of it as Wangshu was...

"But we also need a shield, don't we?

Although I don’t want to talk about it, my parents are so weird that they even spread rumors about my health in order to force me to get married…”

Wangshu directly hugged Miaomiao in his arms and pressed her hands on his chest muscles, which always yearned for freedom at home.

After a moment of silence, Miaomiao inexplicably seemed to understand what Wangshu meant.

She looked at him, so?

"So, if we get married, it's like having a shield, right?

The problem of parents urging me to get married is perfectly solved.

Do you still want to choose someone else to date and abandon me in the end, despite your parents' pressure to get married?"

When Wangshu said the previous words, there was a gentle coaxing tone in his voice.

However, the second half of the words inexplicably took on a sinister tone...

Miaomiao felt her goosebumps jump along with Wangshu's weird expression...

"Miao Miao wouldn't do this to me, would she?"

Wangshu gently lifted Miaomiao's chin and looked at her expression carefully. The sinister look in his eyes was completely exposed to Miaomiao.

As ferocious as a hungry wolf, it's chilling.

Miaomiao swallowed subconsciously. Why did she feel that her boyfriend, who had a pure heart, was like a lunatic?

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