Who says blind date is not fate

章节字数：2036更新时间：11-05-0217:11

On the morning of the weekend, to be precise, it was early morning. I couldn’t fall asleep with my eyes open. In fact, I didn’t sleep well last night. All kinds of strange images kept flashing in my head, and my husband next to me was completely asleep, alas. ~How could he still sleep so peacefully?

Tonight is my husband's "hidden blind date". It is estimated that after the last incident, my aunt went back and screened out the candidate repeatedly. She is a female doctor of law. It seems that her father is the brother of the uncle's comrade-in-arms. Er, it is not too far away. relationship, but I think the conditions must be very good, otherwise it would not be possible to find a way to meet after looking for so long.

The appointment at Tianyi's family was only the daughter of an old friend who was cared by the elders, and had a meal together. It was a very coincidental coincidence that the two met, but no matter how you look at it, it is an illusion of a blind date. The husband plans to put a strong medicine , directly took me there, probably because of the girl's face, his parents couldn't possibly get angry on the spot.

Although to a certain extent I think this method is excellent, but at the same time I think it is absolutely amazing!It is indeed the solution that my husband came up with, decisive and quick.

Before six o'clock, all kinds of thoughts were already in my head, and I went through them all like a revolving door. I couldn't lie down anymore. I got up to try on clothes, washed and dressed properly, and put on the clothes I had prepared. I tried my best to make myself look mature without losing enthusiasm. , elegant without losing affinity, intellectual without losing livelyness, but these things in themselves are impossible to appear on a person. I have been picky about this suit for a long time, but there is still something wrong with wearing it this morning, alas, not at all. I don't know if it's my psychology.

After tossing around in the closet again, I finally felt that I still don’t wear a suit jacket. It’s a bit weird no matter how you look at it. Let’s be more casual. In fact, just seeing me is enough to make my aunt go to heaven, and it doesn’t make sense to wear anything. .

My husband struggled to get up and looked at the clothes I threw all over the floor: "Xiaoxi, what are you tumbling about? It didn't fit well yesterday. My parents don't look at this."

I rushed out of the bathroom, and my husband raised his eyebrows when he saw that I was wearing dark slacks on the lower body, a British thin-striped plaid sweater on the upper body, and a light gray sweater on the jacket: "This set is also good, very civilized."

I stared: "What is civility? Could it be that I am playing hooligans if I wear something else?"

Husband shook his head: "It really doesn't matter, just wear whatever is comfortable for you, don't make trouble for it."

My face collapsed: "Ah, I don't know, I don't know, I just can't stop, I can't rest if I don't do something."

Husband pulled her into his arms: "With me here, don't worry, I won't die."

I was excited: "What, your standard is that you can't die, don't go with you~~~"

My husband got up and spanked my butt: "Objection is invalid" and went into the bathroom to freshen up.

The whole morning I was like a spinning top, if my body didn’t turn my head, I would turn my head, forcing my husband to write about taboos, interests, preferences, and topics of the two elders, trying to force everything into my head, whether it was useful or not.

When I actually arrived at the entrance of the hotel, my legs were useless, and I grabbed my husband's arm: "Husband, I have leg cramps."

My husband looked at me helplessly: "Then you want me to carry you in?"

I immediately let go and pretended to be calm: "Okay, okay, let me adjust my breathing and let's go in."

Before I could take my first breath, my husband pushed the door open and entered the private room. The door was wide open, and I was forced to move in.I don't need to look up to know that my aunt's eyes are like lasers, and I can't wait to smash me into pieces of paper.

The husband shouted angrily: "Dad, Mom."

Uncle responded: "Come here, you are late, how can you let other girls wait for you."

The husband said calmly, "I've been delayed by something in the bureau. This is Xiao Ya, my mother mentioned you to me."

The girl politely stood up and returned the salute: "Oh, brother Tianyi, just now my aunt has been talking about you, saying that you are busy with work."

I also looked at the girl with my eyes. She is not a typical beauty but has a bookish temperament. She is the kind who is not eye-catching but makes you willing to communicate with her as long as she talks. In fact, I quite appreciate this kind of girl. Type, it seems that Auntie really put a lot of thought into it.

The two greeted each other, and obviously I became the focus next, because Mao was obviously a blind date party, why would someone like me come out, Tianyi's father looked at me with patrolling eyes, and I happened to be looking at him too , I immediately lowered my head with a frightened look.

The husband warmly introduced: "Oh, this is Xiaoxi who lives with me. I thought it was just a family reunion and brought him here today. Xiaoya doesn't mind."

The girl smiled and said it was nothing, but the aunt's face was completely stiff, and the uncle was expressionless, probably because he didn't know what the husband's "living together" meant.

A meal is full of flying sand and rocks, and the road is turning, my heart is like a roller coaster. My husband's words always seem to be nothing, but the insiders want to turn the table when they hear it.I dared to sneak a peek at my aunt's face, and sure enough, she stared at me fiercely. After one meal, I ate two balls, and I didn't know how to eat them.

Seeing that the dinner was coming to an end, the uncle signaled Tianyi to take the girl home, but her husband said bluntly: "Xiaoya, I'm really sorry, I have something important to discuss with my parents today, so I can't send you off, let Lao Yu take you back to school .”

The girl declined gently: "It's okay, I'll just go back by myself, there's no need to send it."

Originally, I wanted to be more polite, but Tianyi's mother suddenly interrupted: "I'm sorry, Xiaoya, I really have something to discuss today. I asked the driver at home to take you. How can I let you go back alone at such a late hour."

There was no need to refuse, the aunt told the driver to watch the girl get into the car, then turned around and got into the husband's car with the uncle.I sat awkwardly in the co-pilot seat, and my aunt behind me burned me with scorching eyes, and said coldly: "Go home and talk."

The uncle was a little dissatisfied: "Tianyi, you have something important to say at this time. It's too late to send the girl back first."

There was silence in the car, and Jiujiu's husband came back: "Dad, let's talk when we get home."