blind date to ex

Chen Chi, male, online writer, part-time illustrator, on a blind date.

Du Mo, male, Internet policeman, skilled, on a blind date.

"Che'er, have you seen Xiao Du?" Aunt Lin's hearty voice came from the phone.

"En." In embarrassment, Chen Chi only replied with a single word to Aunt Lin, who was still sitting opposite him.

"That's good, you guys have a good chat. This young man is still good. You have to seize the opportunity and take the initiative. Auntie hung up the phone." Aunt Lin is always full of energy and enthusiasm.

"Well, goodbye, Auntie." Chen Chu breathed a sigh of relief, put away the phone, lowered his head slightly and quickly raised his eyelids to scan the opposite side.

Look at him, look at him, look at him!Ruined.Chen Chu regretted it to death, he really shouldn't have agreed to the blind date just to avoid being nagged by his mother.

The one opposite, the little Du in Aunt Lin's mouth, named Du Mo, was his ex-boyfriend.

"Long time no see," Du Mo felt that if he didn't open his mouth, maybe Chen Chi would be able to be a turtle for an entire afternoon. He was obviously not afraid of anything in the past, and he even dumped people with confidence, but now he looks like a complete coward.

"Ah, haha, long time no see. How are you doing now? Has the college bully been promoted and raised? He has become the general manager and reached the pinnacle of his life. He is just short of marrying Bai Fumei." Talking is completely out of the head.

"Yeah, so I'll see if I can marry my Bai Fumei, and I'm a little excited when I think about it." Du Mo smiled slightly, his voice was low and deep, and his heart trembled when he spoke with a smile .

"Ah, haha, then you came to the wrong place. I am not a rich and beautiful woman. I am neither rich nor beautiful except for being white." Chen Zhu, you have to control how much you send. , Tiancai will not work either.

"I think beauty is fine," Du Mo put his elbows on the table and looked at him with one hand on his chin. The distance between the two of them was suddenly shortened because of their upright sitting posture.

Chen Chu leaned back in the chair, and forced the corners of his mouth to twitch, Yan Gou also had concentration.

"Sir, you ordered Americano and latte," the waiter brought the drinks.

"The American is for this gentleman, and the latte is mine." Du Mo compared to Chen Zhu.

Chen Zhuo's long eyelashes drooped, his lips were tightly pressed together, he hesitated for a moment, and before the waiter left, he said: "Can you add some milk for me?"

"Okay, I'll bring you a glass of milk."

"Thank you."

The smile on Du Mo's face disappeared, and he folded his hands against his chin: "Sure enough, people's hearts are changeable."