Seasonal season

On Friday evening, light snow fell in the drowsy sky.The jingle slammed on the windshield, making Yu Hang depressed.He doesn't like this kind of snow. It's obviously not the time yet. The ice is not ice, the snow is not snow, and the road is not wet or slippery.Very annoying.

There were few things this week that didn't bother him, though.He hates the smog; he hates the rain; Only she has the appearance of a man, and I hate it.Of course, what was even more annoying was that when he went to a magazine office (the kind that was looking for trouble at all, leaning against the door like a swinger), he was completely treated coldly by Wenxi.

This time, when he sat down on the table, the guy didn't even have a word to drive him away. He just wrote something and pretended he didn't see it.

Yu Hang felt that he was bored, and when he saw that he was indifferent, he had a grudge.I thought to myself that you ignored people for no reason, and I did nothing wrong.As soon as his temper rose, he simply turned his head and left.

At the beginning of the night, Yu Hang got out of the car, ran through a short unsheltered area, patted the snow that fell on his body, and ran quickly into the lobby of the Yindu Hotel.

This hotel is an enterprise under the Fuqiang Group, and Yu Hang generally doesn't like to come here.

But my mother likes it, as if sitting here and eating, she has the majesty of the hostess.

Yindu Hotel is famous for its unique boxes, and there is no extra box fee.Although the hall is generally considered to be grand, the general guests will only come to the hall to eat after they cannot book a box.

In fact, for Yu Hang, the private room is just decorated with themes, without the blue sky and white clouds, or the island style. Sitting in a small room with blocked sightlines, it is not worth rushing for.

But, still that sentence, my mother likes it.The older I get, the more I like fake styles.

Following the waiter to a small box, Yu Hang jumped in neatly along the opened double sliding door, wanting to surprise his mother.But Wu Bizhi was wearing a mink plush skirt, a thin platinum chain around her neck, a blue sweater chain, and chubby gemstones hanging on her chest in a textured way.She powdered and greased her hair, combed her hair, and made it look like she was about to go on a blind date.

Very grand.

However, now that things have come to an end, even if she suddenly pulls a man and says: "Hang Hang, come to meet your new father." He won't be surprised, and even happy.If she has a lover, she will not focus on herself.

"Oh, didn't my mother tell you to dress more formally?" Wu Bizhi stepped forward and brushed off her son's gray woolen coat, took off the clothes on her shoulders, and sighed when she saw the blue turtleneck sweater inside : "This sweater doesn't look good. I asked the waiter to turn down the air conditioner. You should wear a coat."

Yu Hang felt that it was ridiculous for her to be so cautious.She's an old lady, and she still refuses to make do with it.He took off his coat and hung it on the rack: "As long as you look good. Besides, it's not like having dinner with the royal family."

Wu Bizhi looked him up and down, and the only thing she could only feel relieved was that she came here without jeans.However, with Yu Hang's figure and temperament, he can wear everything energetically, so he stopped talking about it.Then he said in a gentle tone that is rare in a century: "Hanghang, do you know that your mother loves you?"

Yu Hang thought, it has nothing to do with whether you love me or not.Loving me, you are hurting me too.Don't love me, I don't know if I should pop a bottle of champagne.

"So, you have to understand that no matter what your mother does or does, she loves you. You have to be considerate and understand your mother. I promised to give you the best, and I will do it."

Yu Hang nodded casually, looking forward to the snack plate, picked a cashew nut with a small spoon and ate it.It was coated with a thick layer of maple syrup, and it tasted strange and cloying.For him, the best thing is not luxury cars and mansions, not a man who can act as a father, but let him do whatever he wants without interfering with him.

Grown up, a long overdue fake dad he no longer needs.

Wu Bizhi watched him stick out his tongue, licked off the syrup on his lips, and patted his hand: "When the guests come later, this is not allowed. Make a good impression on people."

Yu Hang put down the little spoon, it was superfluous for her mother to say that, I don't know if she was nervous or just didn't understand him.The waiter opened the door and came in, whispered something in his ear, Wu Bizhi immediately drove his son up, forced him to put on his coat, and patted it a few times, as if there were a lot of catties of dust on the coat.

The waiter held the doorknob respectfully and let the guests in respectfully.

First, a little girl jumped in. Judging from the starry eyes and silver bell-like clear voice when she met her, she should not be very old.

Yu Hang mechanically returned her a smile, thinking to himself, he also brought the child on the blind date.

"Mom, hurry up!"

Mother?

When the voice fell, a gracefully dressed woman came in with a smile.Wu Bizhi stepped forward, took her hand, and greeted her warmly like an old sister.

Yu Hang secretly felt something was wrong.

His mother gave him a tug, and Yu Hang took a slow step to greet him: "Hello, Auntie."

The woman fixed her eyes on him, and smiled slightly after watching it, revealing a trace of white teeth: "This is the son?"

"Yes."

The woman sighed: "What a good-looking!"

Yu Hang helped hang the woman's coat on the hanger, and took off the coat himself. The girl wowed: "Mom, brother has a good figure!"

Yu Hang was so panicked that he almost wanted to put it on again.One Hu Ruoyan was enough to surprise him, and now such a little girl popped out again.

The woman stared at her daughter with some sharp eyes, laughed along with her, and said to Wu Bizhi: "The child nowadays speaks freely, and there is really nothing I can do about her."

"Where, I think Wensi is very cute and well-behaved."

Evans?Yu Hang thought, if it was called Sven, it would be interesting.

When the waiter came to serve the dishes, delicate plates were laid out one by one, but the guests did not pick up the chopsticks, and only patiently asked Yu Hang about his work and study.

"Brother, I watched you perform that day, and you were so handsome. So I begged my mother and went to watch several performances, how could you dance so well!"

The woman was forcibly interrupted by her daughter's words, and frowned slightly.At first I wanted to put on a show, but the child didn't obey me, so I gave up.Anyway, Yu Hang's background and family background are well known, so asking is unnecessary.It's better to let the children talk by themselves and be more free.

Yu Hang asked her which performances she had watched, and said that next time there was a performance, she would give her a ticket.

Vince clapped his hands happily.

Wu Bizhi lost no time in introducing Vance's background to her son.

It turned out that Jiang Wensi's father was a retailer of sports equipment, with a wide range of sales, and franchised companies all over the country.This is the base camp, which also operates several high-end fitness centers.In terms of financial resources, although it cannot be compared with the richer and stronger groups, it is still acceptable.

When Yu Fuqiang mentioned this matter to Wu Bizhi, he said that as long as Yu Hang agreed to the marriage, it would only be good for him.Wu Bizhi investigated and found that the Jiang family only had such a precious daughter.Moreover, after the marriage, Yu Hang does not need to rely on the 10% shares given to him by Yu Fuqiang to operate under the eyes of Jin Shufen's mother and son, but can steadily develop his own business.Moreover, because of the intention, the other party also said that it is also possible to open a few more dance centers under the banner.Love □ □ business can have a double harvest, there is no more perfect marriage than this.

Considering that the children have strong personalities now, let only the mothers of both sides meet with the children to get acquainted with each other.For this meeting, Yu Fuqiang specially explained that the kitchen should serve the best dishes and the service should be in place, and he also set aside this Lan Rao Xuan, hoping that the children's first meeting would have some artistic conception.

Hearing this, Yu Hang lost his spirits.He stared at Wensi for a while, this girl was lively and lovely, with fair skin and big eyes.He is a man, so he should have feelings for her.

But he didn't.

Seeing his son's unblinking eyes, Wu Bizhi thought there was some drama, so she sat next to the woman, and the two chatted softly about women's topics such as where to get beauty treatment and where to buy clothes.

Wensi asked him softly: "Brother, can I go to your place to learn how to dance?"

"Of course." At the same time, he felt the breath of this little girl who looked like a little velvet sparrow approaching, bringing a stream of heat gushing out of her body, but when Yu Hang turned his head and looked at her, he still didn't feel it.

He closed his eyes and took a long breath.

Rather than a blind date, Wen Si is more like meeting an idol.The three words are not far from the dance, Yu Hang thought, that's fine, if she goes straight to the point and she is totally unprepared, it will be called suffering.

He looked at his mother who kept a proper smile, and told him intuitively that if this blind date fails, she will definitely have a trouble in heaven.

The phone rang, Yu Hang got up and said to go out to answer the phone, then opened the door and went out.

After answering the phone, the waiter was about to open the door for him, when Yu Hang saw something, he waved his hand to signal no.He ran out in a hurry and stood in the hall looking around.

In a blink of an eye just now, I saw a person who looked a lot like Wenxi, and disappeared after I wiped my eyes.

Follow the round tables one by one and look at them one by one.There were many round objects in the hall, and his eyes couldn't take them in. He scanned them several times, but he couldn't see them, so he had to turn his head disgruntled.

Maybe an illusion?

In the past few days, I have been seeing this person with my eyes open and closed, and my mind is in a trance.

Walking back, the waiter at the door opened the door for him. After Yu Hang went in, he realized that he had gone the wrong way.When I asked where Lan Rao Xuan was, the waiter kindly said it was on the other side.

The design of Yindu is a cylindrical concept, with a hall in the center and boxes around it, arranged in a staggered manner.The maze-like shape will always make guests wander around like headless chickens, but this is also the main pleasure of many guests who like to come here to eat.

Yu Hang paused, and only took a few steps forward when he heard someone shout, "Editor Song——"

He stopped and found that Song Wenxi was standing a few steps away from him, looking here.

At the moment when the four eyes met, Yu Hang felt that the two of them had been walking in the maze, going round and round, and they would always meet inadvertently.

Before Wenxi could dodge, Yu Hang ran up and grabbed his arm.Wenxi asked him to let go, Yu Hang said: "If you don't talk to me, I will shout out in public!"

"What are you shouting for?"

"I'm in a hurry, I can really do it."

Looking at his red eyes, it seems that he really has such courage.Wenxi looked back, if he was here, he would be more likely to face embarrassment.I had no choice but to wave to the person who greeted me, saying that I would come over later, turned around and followed him to a secluded place.

In fact, there is nothing secluded in the hotel. I came to the stairs of an escape passage, and then looked at him calmly: "Let's talk now."