Li Shao's little cute wife

Chen Lan and Guo Jingliang did not ask about family status, housing, or income like other parents did.Instead, I chatted casually with Xiaoai, about work, and about Guo Jinchen.This made Xiao Ai very comfortable.

"My son has been a demon king since he was a child, and he doesn't listen to anyone. Xiaoai, if you date him, if he bullies you, just tell me and I will clean him up!" Chen Lan said, picking up the The mobile phone on one side said to her: "Girl, come on, let's add a wechat so that we can contact in the future."

"Okay." Yu Xiaoai readily agreed.

After adding friends, Guo Jingliang said: "Girl, Uncle knows a thing or two about you and Jinchen. He can go back to work in the company. Your contribution is indispensable. Uncle must thank you very much."

Although Guo Jingliang is a little older, but judging from his conversation and temperament, he is no worse than young people, gentle and refined, gentle and friendly.

"Uncle, don't say that, I just played a small role, and it's mainly him himself."

Chen Lan said: "Don't be humble. Jinchen is with you, I don't worry."

"By the way, do your parents have any objections to the relationship between the two of you?" She asked again.

Yu Xiaoai was taken aback for a moment, hesitating whether to tell the truth, Guo Jinchen said, "Mom, your son is so good, of course I agree."

"Really? Don't sell melons to Wang Po, sell melons and boast!"

"What are you doing lying to you?" Guo Jinchen stretched out his chopsticks to pick up some food for her and said, "Don't bother chatting, eat quickly."

Yu Xiaoai secretly glanced at Guo Jinchen, and buried her face in the rice bowl.

After eating, the few chatted for a while, and then the old couple went upstairs, leaving them a private space.

When his parents were away, Guo Jinchen let himself go, lay down, rested his head on Xiao Ai's lap, and said leisurely, "Wife, I didn't lie to you, did I? Let's see if my parents like you very much."

"Well, I like them too." Yu Xiaoai said softly, running her fingers through his hair.

Guo Jinchen asked: "My wife, this location is a bit out of the way. I also have a house in this community. Do you like it here? Is it okay to get married and live here?"

After hearing this, Yu Xiaoai asked amusedly, "Mr. Guo, are you thinking too much? Who said that I'm going to marry you?"

"Besides, my mother doesn't agree with both of us now, how can it end?"

Guo Jinchen closed his eyes and enjoyed Yu Xiaoai's head massage. He hummed and said, "You are destined to marry me in this life! I will find a way to solve your mother's problem, and I will agree."

"Just say you like it here? I also have a house in Bihu Bay, which is big enough. I'll take you there tomorrow to have a look. You pick one and make it our wedding room."

"No, are you a little too anxious? I never thought about getting married now."

Guo Jinchen opened his eyes to look at her, and said, "If you don't want to get married, you can also go with me to look at the house and make plans early."

Yu Xiaoai stretched out her finger and pointed at his forehead, and said word by word: "Guo Jinchen, I know what you're thinking, and I'll tell you clearly, I won't get married now! Remember it!"

Guo Jinchen closed his eyes and agreed, "I remember, I remember."

After sitting for a while, Yu Xiaoai saw that it was getting late and it was time to leave.

Guo Jinchen sat up and shouted loudly, "Dad, Mom, we're leaving!"

Soon the old couple came down from upstairs.

Guo Jingliang said, "Drive slowly on the way back."

Chen Lan took Yu Xiaoai's hand, stuffed a red envelope into her hand, and said with a smile: "Xiao Ai, come and play when you have time, and chat with auntie as well."

"Thank you, auntie." Yu Xiaoai knew that it was the rule to give red envelopes when meeting her parents for the first time, so she didn't refuse.

The two drove away.

Yu Xiaoai opened the red envelope to see that what Chen Lan gave was a check, the denomination was not small, she was so surprised that she opened her mouth and said, "Let's put this money in yours first."

"My mother gave it to you, you can keep it for yourself. Go deposit it in the bank tomorrow." Guo Jinchen said indifferently.

Yu Xiaoai took the red envelope and said, "Okay, I'll save it tomorrow."

Looking out of the car window, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart: the first time she met her parents, his mother treated her very well, and gave her a red envelope again, which was an affirmation of herself.On the other hand, on my own side, my mother seldom has a good look towards Guo Jinchen, the difference is really big.

In the past few days, it has snowed heavily in Ningcheng again, and the Spring Festival is approaching again.

The road was slippery in the snow and it was difficult to drive, so Han Meiya took the subway back home.Recently, she has put aside all the things at work to make herself less tired.It has been a year since Lu Qiuming left, and she has gradually come out.

Ever since Song Huaiqian said that he would make dinner for her every day, he never expected that he would persist until now.He deliberately moved his off-duty time forward by an hour, and came to her house to cook for her without hesitation.

Meiya came back earlier today, Song Huaiqian hasn't come back yet.She lay on the sofa and looked at her mobile phone for a while, then she got sleepy and fell asleep.

Song Huaiqian came back with the dishes in his hand, and was taken aback when he saw Han Meiya on the sofa, why did he come back so early today?

He went to the kitchen lightly, and after putting away the dishes, he went back to the room to get a blanket for her, and gently covered her body.

I watched her quietly for a while, as if I couldn't get enough of it.He glanced at the time, got up and went to the kitchen to cook, and then took the time to go back upstairs to feed Monica.

Han Meiya squinted for a while, woke up, heard movement in the kitchen, and saw Song Huaiqian's shoes at the door, knowing that he was back.

She got up and went to the kitchen, where food was already set on the table.

"I was going to call you just now, and you just woke up. Go wash your hands and eat."

Song Huaiqian didn't know when, when he was cooking every night, he tied an apron around his waist, with the pattern of a bear, looking cute.

Han Meiya came back after washing her hands, looked at the dishes on the table, three dishes and one soup.

"You are getting more and more proficient now, and you can cook so quickly." Han Meiya looked at the shiitake mushrooms and shrimps, and asked, "Is this something new today?"

"I saw a video, it's very simple." Song Huaiqian took off his apron and sat opposite her.

The two ate quietly, occasionally speaking a few words.

"Meiya, I'm going on a business trip to country C in a few days. It's a ski resort, you go with me? After finishing business, let's have a good time in country C. Don't you like skiing very much?" Song Huaiqian suddenly said.

Han Meiya said, "Why did you suddenly go abroad on business? Well, country C is really good."

"Come with me if you like it. Go out and relax. We haven't traveled for a long time, so this is an opportunity."

Han Meiya heard the same thing, this year has been gloomy, and her mood has not been very good.You and I like country C very much, so let's go with him.