Let you go on a blind date, and you report her to get 50?

Happy Gardener: Don't worry, let's ride a donkey to read the libretto, we'll see!

Normally, if other people's words were unpleasant, Fan Shaoyi would bear it.

Today she doesn't want to bow her head no matter what.

Xiaoxue is so beautiful, which one of you can compare?

Why should I bow your head down.

After a while, the group chat gradually quieted down.

Fan Shaoyi put down her phone, feeling uneasy.

What if, as others said, Xiaoxue was just talking for fun and didn't mean to get married?

She has uttered all her big words, how can she have the face to face others then!

-

More than 11 o'clock at night.

Chen Yang walked into the house with his tired body.

click.

The lights in the living room came on, and a figure rushed over quickly.

"son!"

"mom???"

Chen Yang was changing his slippers when he almost staggered and bumped into the shoe cabinet.

"It's the middle of the night, why haven't you slept yet?"

He leaned on the cabinet and said angrily.

"How is your talk with Xiaoxue?"

"Mom, don't you care about you? If you don't come back, I can't let go."

Fan Shaoyi said with concern.

"My dear mother..."

Chen Yang supported her shoulders, and said helplessly, "Gu Qianxue and I have only known each other for a few days? We just had a meal together, how can we talk?"

"You think this is a blind marriage?"

"Meet today and take it home tomorrow?"

Fan Shaoyi said heartbrokenly: "It would be great if I married blindly. Even if I sell everything, I will give you all the dowry gifts, so that you can marry Xiaoxue back as soon as possible."

……

Chen Yang felt that the generation gap between himself and his mother was unusually large.

"Okay, you can sell the iron first, I'm tired, I'm going to take a shower first."

"Yangyang, you must order some dim sum!"

Fan Shaoyi shouted behind him: "You can meet Xiaoxue, that's because the old Chen family's ancestral grave is smoking, you must know something in your own mind."

"There are numbers, and the numbers are full."

Chen Yang waved his hand perfunctorily and went into the bathroom.

"Oh, this child."

Fan Shaoyi said to herself: "How do you know the pain in my heart?"

And on the other side.

Gu Qianxue gently opened the apartment door.

The TV in the living room was playing nonsensical commercials, and the flickering lights illuminated the bulging blanket on the sofa.

"Xuexue, are you back?"

Weng Ruxin greeted in a daze.

"Well, just finished."

Gu Qianxue said softly: "Go back to your room and sleep, don't catch a cold."

"it is good……"

Weng Ruxin replied angrily, turned over and closed her eyes again.

After half an hour.

Gu Qianxue, who was wearing a bathrobe, came out of the bathroom.

Facing the mirror of the sink, she carefully dried her hair with a hair dryer.

The water vapor formed an irregular white mist on the mirror, and Gu Qianxue's hair was wet and stuck together, her exquisite face was not modified in any way, and it was still perfect without any flaws.

Maybe it was too late, Gu Qianxue was in a trance.

Chen Yang's silly smiling face appeared in the mirror for no reason.

He stood behind him, lowered his head and stared at him greedily, like a big bad wolf staring at a little lamb.

Then, a pair of powerful arms boldly circled around his waist.

"Hate!"

Gu Qianxue blushed all of a sudden, and struggled subconsciously.

"Xuexue, what are you doing?"

Weng Ruxin raised her head and squinted her eyes when she heard the movement, and asked suspiciously.

"Ah, nothing."

"My hair is tangled up and I can't untangle it. It hurts so much."

Gu Qianxue pretended to comb her hair with five fingers, and lied guilty.

"Oh, I thought I heard you acting like a baby just now."

Weng Ruxin said uncertainly.

"Who is acting like a baby? You can really think about it."

Gu Qianxue categorically denied it.

After drying her hair, she was about to do some skin care when she vaguely heard her cell phone ringing in the bedroom.

It's Chen Yang!

Gu Qianxue didn't know why, but thought of him intuitively.

While Weng Ruxin was still dozing off, she sneaked into the bedroom lightly.

Chen Yang: The old lady's condition is getting worse.

Chen Yang: Listen to me if you don’t believe me.

Chen Yang: Audio.

"Auntie is sick?"

Gu Qianxue's heart suddenly rose.

She quickly clicked on the audio from the other party.

"Son, Mom is talking to you, did you hear me?"

"Did you mention to Xiaoxue when you will get married?"

"Let me tell you, our family has a house and a car. We have already saved the bride price for you. As long as it is not too exaggerated, we can afford it."

"Son, you should say something!"

What Fan Shaoyi said was a little hard to hear, and it was also mixed with the sound of knocking on the door.

Gu Qianxue quickly outlined the opposite scene in her mind.

Chen Yang covered his head under the quilt, looking as if he was dying.

And Fan Shaoyi was standing outside the room, knocking on the door and thinking about it, as if she would never give up until she reached her goal.

Hey.

Chen Yang: What do you say?

Gu Qianxue showed a happy smile.

"How do I know, it's none of my business."

"Don't bother me, I'm going to sleep."

"It's immoral to say..."

"You~live~you should!"

Gu Qianxue became furious when she remembered that Chen Yang wanted to take advantage of her just now.

"Humph!"

"Wow, Xuexue, are you in a relationship?"

A surprised exclamation came from behind, and Gu Qianxue almost threw the phone out in fright.

Weng Ruxin had quick eyes and quick hands, and grabbed the phone in her hand.

"Hey, who's young man has the shit luck to make our Miss Gu fall in love with him?"

"give me back!"

Gu Qianxue's face changed drastically.

In case the best friend knows that she and Chen Yang, the big enemy, are playing some fake couple tricks, how should she explain it!

Chapter 31 Aunt Fan's Stupid Son

"Yo, Aunt Fan's stupid son."

"Xuexue, you must have met the parents with others, right?"

Weng Ruxin desperately dodged Gu Qianxue's attack, first saw the name in the chat interface note.

"Hey, his mother is sick?"

"No, if you are really sick, Xuexue, how can you talk like that?"

Weng Ruxin was puzzled.

According to her understanding of Gu Qianxue, even if the other party is an enemy, she would never say 'you deserve it' when someone else's mother is sick.

In order to find out why, she subconsciously wanted to click on the audio to hear what this "Auntie Fan's stupid son" had to say.

"Xinxin!"

Gu Qianxue was afraid that she would recognize Fan Shaoyi's voice, after all, the two had met before.

"This is what you forced me to do!"

Weng Ruxin held the phone firmly in both hands, preventing it from being snatched away.

Gu Qianxue smoothly passed her two arms under her armpits, and then stretched out her fingers, grasping the two 'points' with force.

Her hands are not too small, and the focus target is too big, and she can only grasp less than one-third of the area.

"What are you doing, let go."

Weng Ruxin clicked on the audio, but unfortunately the recording was a little fuzzy, and I couldn't hear it clearly unless I listened carefully.

While she was still hesitating whether to let go and resist the attack, or figure out what was inside first, Gu Qianxue had already found the key point by relying on the touch of her palm.

The two lived in the same dormitory for three years in high school, and they are too familiar with each other.

Gu Qianxue's slender fingers slid across the drop-shaped surface, and easily pinched the nub that stood up slightly.

"Xuexue, don't..."