I'm really not a filial son

Chapter 73 Mother
"Lan Lan, get in the car."

Jia Haibo took out the key of the Range Rover and pressed it, and the car made a sound. It was very handsome, and many people looked at it with envy. I have to say that in this ordinary town, the Range Rover can indeed pretend to be a wave.

Yang Lanlan didn't bother to look at her, and walked straight to her Audi. She is a financially independent woman, so it doesn't make much sense to pretend to be aggressive with her.

Among other things, even if she doesn't do anything, she will guard Nv Dehua and make some materials for Sanmumu, and the living expenses will be covered. If she is in a bad mood and needs to spend more money, she will do more. If she doesn't get mad, she won't starve to death.

So as long as she doesn't talk about her dreams, her life is actually quite easy.However, Zhang Zhicheng talked about her dreams with her, which made her originally peaceful life become chaotic.

Seeing Yang Lanlan walking straight towards his Audi, Jia Haibo cursed inwardly, what are you pretending to be like with an Audi?If it weren't for your good figure and handsome face, I wouldn't serve you.

After changing his face for a short while, he smiled again, and followed him briskly. After all, Yang Lanlan was protruding, and more importantly, he was pure and clean.

No matter how trashy a man is, he still wants to find a good wife. This is axiom.

Yang Lanlan got into the car, closed the door, and drove away, leaving behind Jia Haibo who was chasing after a few steps.

Jia Haibo smiled slightly, and said arrogantly:
"Small, just your broken Audi, can run faster than my Range Rover?"

With a fat belly, he jogged into the car and quickly chased after Audi.

Pizza Hut, Yang Lanlan took a sip of Chanel tea, looked at the pizza on the table, and remembered the scene of the two falling in love in the past. At that time, the two of them were still very poor, so they could only be tight.

Now he is rich, but he is just a person, not the same person as before. If Jia Haibo is still the same Jia Haibo as before, no matter how poor he is, Yang Lanlan is willing to support him.

And now Jia Haibo, no matter how rich he is, even if he wants to support her, she still feels disgusted.

"Lan Lan."

Jia Haibo hurried in and sat opposite Yang Lanlan.

"Pizza Hut, it's too low-end. Let's go to a western restaurant, drink red wine, and eat steak. Even if you want to eat pizza, you can make it fresh. It's much better than here."

Jia Haibo looked around, feeling in his heart, how come this kind of broken shop hasn't closed down yet.

Yang Lanlan tilted her head slightly, this guy has already forgotten that this is the place where the two of them fell in love, and even the little thought about him has disappeared.

Looking at Jia Haibo's lustful eyes, she knew exactly what this scumbag was thinking.

"I am pregnant."

Yang Lanlan's face was serious, it didn't look like she was joking at all.

"You, what are you kidding?"

Jia Haibo's smile disappeared instantly.

"I'm not kidding, he doesn't want to be responsible, but I want to give birth to the child, can you take care of him like your own child?"

Yang Lanlan's face was gloomy, and she definitely didn't have the slightest sense of joking. Even her mother was probably shocked when she saw it.

Jia Haibo suddenly felt a burst of anger all over his body, and then he was extremely depressed. He secretly cursed that he was so stupid before, that such a top-notch woman didn't get a lesson, and he suffered a big loss.

"Hey, what? I have to appear on stage for such a small matter, is there any mistake?"

Jia Haibo pretended to hang up the phone.

"I'm sorry, it's a small project worth 3000 million yuan. Let's talk about it next time."

Jia Haibo got up, looked at Yang Lanlan with disgust, and cursed in his heart: Who do you think you are?Angel?And let me treat other people's children the same as my own son, I'm crazy, right?Wearing a cuckold before getting married, you think I'm an idiot.

Yang Lanlan saw that these eyes were full of contempt and trample.

"What am I expecting?"

Seeing Jia Haibo leaving, Yang Lanlan asked herself.

Eating pizza bitterly, I used to love to eat pizza at Pizza Hut, but eating it now is like eating Coptis chinensis again, it is extremely bitter.

Yang Lanlan felt that he was a failure and failed in everything he did. Even though she despised Jia Haibo, a scumbag, he had to admit that if money was used as the standard, he succeeded.

Obviously he sold the dreams of the two of them, so why can he be so powerful, and he, the victim, has to bear the pain of failure instead?

Why is God so unfair?
"You have a boyfriend?"

As soon as Yang Lanlan came home, her mother lowered her face and questioned, she saw a Range Rover parked in the community, and she was definitely worth a lot to be able to drive this kind of car.

"I told you, he's not my boyfriend."

Yang Lanlan became angry and yelled.

"What are you yelling at? You don't even look at you. You're already 26, and you're almost a grown girl. Why are you pretending? When you meet someone with such good conditions, what else do you choose? How much shit love do you have? Is it important? Isn’t getting married just making do with life?”

The mother was also angry, accusing Yang Lanlan.

"You don't care about my business."

Yang Lanlan wanted to laugh, if she didn't care about that bullshit love, would she have talked to Jia Haibo?If she wanted to find someone to live with, she would definitely find a soldier, why?Reliable, looking for a scum like Jia Haibo, she might as well be Zhang Zhicheng's mistress.As soon as this idea came out, she really scared herself.

"Don't worry about it. It's the end of the Chinese New Year and you're still staying at home. Why do you think you're superior?"

mother accused.

Yang Lanlan broke her defenses and closed the door suddenly, she couldn't hold back the tears anymore.

Da Xiaozi's live broadcast stopped, and Zhicheng's takeaway was almost cold, so she felt a little shameless when she went to find Zhang Zhicheng again.But, if you don't go to Zhang Zhicheng, where are you going?
Originally, she wanted to stay at home because she was depressed. After all, home is a safe haven for gentleness. But when her mother said that, she was really disheartened.

Holding the suitcase, I tidied up some clothes, wiped away my tears and opened the door again.

"Why, you ran away from home after a few words. You thought you were still a child."

When my mother saw Yang Lanlan like this, she immediately became angry. Did I know for your sake?If you wait a few more years, you will be an old girl, and no one will want it by then.

"Mom, there is 100 million in this bank card, and the password is 223921. From now on, we are clear."

Yang Lanlan stuffed the bank card into her mother's hand, slammed the door and walked out.

"One million, is it true or not?"

The mother was stunned. In her opinion, her daughter had never had a formal job, and she felt that she was not doing a proper job, so she felt that her daughter must have little money.After all, she thinks that buying a car is pretending to be aggressive, and buying a house is really rich!
Wait, what is the consciousness of Liangqing?
Thinking of this, she immediately chased downstairs.

"Lan Lan—"

As soon as he went downstairs, Audi ejected.

"Why are you crazy, kid?"

She hurriedly took out her mobile phone and called her daughter. Although she said a lot of ugly things, she actually loved her daughter, but her love was expressed in a wrong way. She thought that marrying a rich man was happiness.

The phone rang loudly, but Yang Lanlan didn't have the heart to answer it.Her personality is very similar to her mother's, and her acting style is very unique.

"This child won't be someone's mistress, will he?"

The mother was in a hurry. After all, her daughter drove an Audi, and people in the community had been gossiping about her, saying that she didn't have a serious job and could still drive an Audi. She must have been taken care of by someone.

It was precisely because of some gossip that she wanted to marry her daughter so urgently.

"If you're really a mistress, I'll break your leg."

(End of this chapter)