President, open your mouth and take your medicine

The black bronzing invitation card was slightly closed, and it lay quietly on the table in front of Wen Ran. The inside was also completely black on the same pitch-black background, and there were no traces left by humans, let alone handwriting scratches. kind.

Wen Ran frowned, her face completely paralyzed, and she stared at the invitation on the table with a "you're fucking kidding me" expression.

To be so solemn, to send a younger brother who is full of dark aura, and send an invitation card that is also full of dark aura...

As a result, there was not a single word in Nima's invitation, which frightened him enough... Nima is making a face paralyzed! ==

I really want to haha, this snake spirit is full of aunt's blood!

Wen Ran put the invitation in the drawer, and subconsciously didn't take this invitation with no content to heart, but she also lost the mood to read the document.

Being extremely bored, I thought of my inexplicable and wonderful time travel, and then thought of my little life left in a few years, and then thought of the seemingly different hero and the mysterious and dangerous "e". Sese.

Thinking about him in his original world, even though he was an otaku just able to support himself, a legendary programmer, except for having an unreliable young boss, he lived a carefree life anyway, how can there be so many other things? mind!

what is this?A lot of money, a lot of good people, a lot of good people, or both?

Well, forget about the rich and handsome people... don't blame them, at least they are not blind. ==

Wen Ran put his hands on his forehead and closed his eyes expressionlessly. Wearing cool-colored clothes such as black T-shirt and dark denim on his body, he looked even more desolate.

The person on the seat had his hands crossed, his thumbs spread out and pressed against his temples on both sides, and the side of his right index finger was tightly pressed against his forehead, as if the weight of the whole person rested on those pair of well-articulated, white and slender hands.

The man's brows and eyes were deeply hidden in the shadow of his hands, and his slightly tired body was firmly propped up in front of the table. The air there was stagnant and cold, and he maintained that posture without moving for a long time.

Before she was about to knock on the door and go in, Mother Wen saw such a scene. Looking at her son's figure, she felt a sudden pain in her heart, and she held on to the clothes in front of her chest tightly, as if this could relieve some of the pain in her heart.

After all, but in vain.

Realizing that there was someone at the door, Wen Ran turned her head keenly, only to see Mother Wen who was covering her heart, not knowing what to do, but obviously overcompensating, looking at him lovingly with piercing pity (?) eyes . ==

Mother Wen walked gently to Wen Ran's side, raised her hand to caress her son's forehead as she did when the child was a child, but she still stopped at the top of her son's hair, and put her hand lightly on his son's slightly thin shoulders , can't help but feel sad again.

"What?" Wen Ran asked and looked at Mother Wen who was feeling sad for something.

Mother Wen forced a smile, and asked softly, "Where's Xiaojun? Why aren't you with me?" Obviously aware that her son has nothing to do with that girl, but she still didn't give up and asked.

The son is too lonely and too strong by himself, it really makes people feel distressed, there should be someone to pamper him, and one day his fingers will melt the ice and snow, and the son will not be so deserted and alone.

Obviously, Miss Lu's family is not that person. It's her fault that her son is so tired and has to take time out to deal with irrelevant people. Mother Wen can't help but start to blame herself.

"In the small study, do you have something to do?"

"...No, it's nothing, it's getting late, you...Aunt Qin still wants...to taste your handicraft..."

"...um" Oh, it turned out to be a reminder!

Wen Ran got up from the leather chair.

"...Xiao Ran,"

"Ok?"

"...Mom won't be in the future, as long as you are happy."

Mother Wen caressed her son's back, almost wanting to pour out all her love through this simple action.

Wen Ran is puzzled, what does mother Wen mean by this?What is "no more"?Nothing?What do you mean by "as long as you are happy"?Is there anything you are not happy about?

After reacting for a while, I realized that it was Mama Wen who was talking about "blind date"!

But didn't mother Wen seem very satisfied with that Lu or something?Why did you regret it now?

==

But it just so happens that I am impatient to deal with these blind dates and so on. With this time, I might as well worry about my life, which is not much longer. It is also good to do system tasks. ==

Wen Ran nodded to Mama Wen with a paralyzed face, seeing Mama Wen feeling guilty again, look!The son didn't refute it, and the son was really dissatisfied with the blind date!

Wen Ran locked the door of the study again, after all, there were outsiders there, so he was worried.

The two went downstairs together, separated at the first floor stairs, Wen Ran walked towards the kitchen spontaneously, while Mother Wen continued to entertain Qin Wanshu, thinking about how to get rid of her rejection.

This marriage must not wrong my son.

……

Confused, Bai Lang wandered behind the holly bushes 50 meters away from the small villa, squinting his eyes with a telescope.

Because I, um, did some bad things on my daughter-in-law's birthday, which made my daughter-in-law anxious. Now I don't have the courage to meet my daughter-in-law, so I can only watch my daughter-in-law go on a blind date from a distance.

The resentment on President Bai's body has become concrete, and Secretary Yang behind him can't bear to look directly at him.

Secretary Yang thought to himself: If Manager Liu of the marketing department dares to hang around in front of her like this, well, let him kneel down on the instant noodles and eat a piece of it!Kneeling the remote control is also fine, if you switch to another station, you will be rewarded with chestnuts!

well?wrong!It doesn't matter to them, don't be so cruel!Well, as usual, beat him until he doesn't even recognize his mother.

well!It's a pity that the president is the president, so he can't be beaten. ╮(╯﹏╰)╭

"Dare to rob this young master of a man..." Boss Bai gritted his teeth while holding the binoculars, "Secretary Yang, with my daughter-in-law today... Second Young Master Wen's blind date is called Lu, why is it?"

"Lu Yujun, female, 27 years old, the only daughter of Lu Zhengyuan and Qin Wanshu, one of the developers of Jiwang..."

Secretary Yang's investigation was very detailed, and she skillfully recited Lu Yujun's information, her voice was not ups and downs. As for the "daughter-in-law..." in the CEO's mouth, she didn't want to go into it anymore, even if she was considerate of her own president...

My president always has a few days every month, well, she understands. (vv)

"...Heh, who am I supposed to be? It turns out to be that uneducated little girl from Lu Zhengyuan's family!" Boss Bai sneered.

Secretary Yang also sneered, thinking: "Little girl"?President, have you forgotten that you are two or three years younger than the "little girl"?President, did your secondary illness really strike again?

It's a pity that the president is the president, and he can't be beaten if he is not a male ticket! ╮(╯﹏╰)╭

The uneducated little girl walked downstairs, yawning and stretching, completely forgetting about the image problem, and halfway through the walk, she smelled the smell of rice from the kitchen.

Hmm~ It smells like boiled fish!There is also the taste of pineapple cake!Also, I can't smell the various aromas of the dishes!

Madan!This is to die of gluttony!

Lu Yujun rushed to the kitchen without hesitation, planning to act first, and then talk about other things after eating.

Apparently she forgot that this was her blind date, and the Wen-faced paralyzed family who had always rejected people thousands of miles away and her precarious image problem.

Boss Bo, who was holding a binoculars, burst into anger in an instant, and three large characters and three exclamation marks appeared in front of his eyes

Do not!can!Tolerate!

Then, with a fever in her head, Sa Yazi ran to the door of the small villa, stepped up five steps in two steps, and rang the doorbell without hesitation.

【ding dong——】

The doorbell is crisp and sweet.

Footsteps sounded from far to near behind the door, and the door was opened.

"Why are you here?"

President Bai looked at his daughter-in-law wearing a plaid apron and glaring at him, and the aura of questioning guilt dissipated in an instant.

"...hehe," President Bai laughed dryly, "I...haha... come here...for dinner?"

Wen Ran rolled his eyes in a disfigured manner, as if he was about to close the door, President Bai quickly pushed the door hard, and at the same time stretched out his hands and feet to block it.

"Ah!" Wen Ran was hit on the head by the door, followed by a few staggered.

When he stood still, the Bolang man had already closed the door with lightning speed, holding his head in his hands with a concerned face, and let it go for a breath.

While blowing on his mouth, he said desperately: "Good boy! It won't hurt anymore."

Wen Ran hadn't had time to push away the soul in front of him, and then, the three ladies who rushed over from the restaurant were startled by the very jq scene in front of them.

Secretary Yang, who took over the telescope from outside, hates iron but steel: Yes!My own president must be making people anxious again, why is my own president always playing tricks?

"Xiaoran...you are...?" Mother Wen frowned, looking at the boy from the Bai family who was holding her son's head, her heart beat: So, my son really likes men more?

Qin Wanrong frowned in displeasure, how could the young master of the Bai family...?

Dudu Lu Yujun stared at the two people who "embraced each other passionately" with bright eyes, wanted to take out her mobile phone to take pictures and post on Weibo, but couldn't, she suddenly felt that she was scratching her heart.

Wen Ran simply and rudely pushed the male lead away, gritted his teeth and said, "It's nothing!" Then he walked towards the restaurant. As for the mother and daughter of the Lu family, he is in a bad mood now and doesn't bother to care. ==

When President Bai saw his future mother-in-law, he immediately decided to go up to please her, rubbed his hands together and said flatteringly, "Auntie, I'm here...for dinner."

Seeing that the mother-in-law didn't respond, she continued her efforts: "My daughter-in-law and I... well, Mr. Ling is a good friend, um, the kind that is especially good!"

Wen Ran turned and glared at him.

Her son didn't refute, so Mother Wen could only smile awkwardly at her obviously displeased best friend, and seeing her best friend also nodded, Fang then nodded to Bai Lang and said, "Since we're here, let's eat together. "

Although this marriage is out of the question, after all, they are best friends who have played with each other since they were young, so they still have to live on the surface.

Bai Lang secretly yelled hello to himself, and took a provocative look at the love rival called Lu, only to find that he was pressing his phone vigorously and didn't look at him at all. Disgusting!

Mother Wen at the side saw the expression of the boy from the Bai family, and when she thought about the scene she had just seen, she suddenly felt that she understood something.

At the same time, a microblog with pictures and text was posted online.

[Tianxia Datong v: Candid filming at the risk of death!The blind date and Xiao Gongji look at each other affectionately! !Facial paralysis and coldness are attacked by two loyal dogs! ! !There are pictures and truth! o(≧v≦)oAlthough it is just the reflection on the glass, it is enough for me to lick the screen! #picture#】

In the photo, the two men embrace each other intimately, one holding the head of the other. Although the faces of the two cannot be seen clearly, they can still feel their mouths pouting and blowing gently. The atmosphere is warm and pampering.