"The other party is the nephew of the CEO of Jianye Group. It is said that he has also studied abroad. He doesn't mind your age and is willing to meet. So, Lin Jinxi, this time, please do whatever it takes to give your mother me some credit. Stop picking on three people."
It’s time to pick four. I don’t want to think about myself. It will be thirty-one after the Chinese New Year..."
Before going out to the market to buy groceries, Fang Yimei pushed open the door of her daughter Lin Jinxi's suite and knocked on the door panel, reminding her that the man in the bathroom was squatting on the toilet with curlers between his hair and flipping through Global Magazine, and he looked totally imageless.
My daughter, remind her to pay more attention to the blind date banquet at noon today.
"I know, Mom, you've said it a hundred times. Also, I'm only twenty-nine, not as old as you say!" Lin Jinxi rolled her eyes helplessly. She always likes to exaggerate her age by two.
She began to regret why she had listened to her sister-in-law yesterday and stayed at home overnight. She was bombarded by my mother's words before going to bed and was not able to have a peaceful life in the morning. The bright and beautiful first day of the holiday was just gone.
"It's good to know. I hope you've packed up and gone out before I come back." Fang Yimei hummed twice, closed the door for her daughter, and reminded her at the end: "Don't forget to put on some light makeup. Look like a woman."
I really don’t understand how my daughter is trying so hard to show her most beautiful side to others. On the contrary, she dresses simply in every blind date and doesn’t even bother to put on light makeup. She talks about how she wants the other person to see her true self.
of oneself.
Alas, if she was willing to use her pretty, elegant and well-behaved side that she put away at work to meet her blind date, she would have gotten married and had children long ago. Huh? She was agreeing with what her daughter said: Men are all visual.
Animal theory?
Alas, just thinking about the possibility of her daughter looking so sloppy in front of her blind date, Fang Yimei couldn't help but feel a chill. She couldn't trace back to when her well-behaved and sensible daughter developed into the free-spirited and free-spirited girl she is now.
Temperate? If he had known earlier, he would not have allowed her to go abroad for further study. After returning to China, she moved to a single apartment to live alone. The mother next door, Chen Lin, who loves Taoist people behind their backs, is right about this: once a daughter is let go, it will be harder to control than a son.
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After Fang Yimei went out, Lin Jinxi sighed, stood up from the toilet, hung her slightly numb legs, threw the magazine back to the low cabinet next to it, took off the curls on her head, and scratched it up to her shoulders.
with short hair. Suddenly, a sleepy-eyed, unkempt, aunt-like woman who looked to be in her thirties appeared in the bathroom mirror.
"Hey, a senior engineer who has returned from China relies on nepotism. He doesn't mind my age. He also said that I didn't know that he has climbed to the forty threshold. Don't be ashamed!" Lin Jinxi looked into the mirror.
He made a few faces on his own, and then started to wash up neatly.
The word "blind date" has never left her mother's lips since she learned it and returned to China three years ago.
Fortunately, her eldest brother was about to get married and the four-story Tuotian house in her home needed to be renovated. She finally found an excellent reason to move out. She used her private money over the years to pay the down payment and paid another five thousand a month. She gritted her teeth.
I bought a small, well-decorated single apartment in the most prosperous area of the city center.
Only then could she escape her mother's daily nagging, which was even more powerful than her soul-crushing thoughts.
It’s not that she wants to be single forever, it’s just that she has never been able to meet the man she likes. The older she gets, the more picky she is about men. Because she knows that it’s not just as simple as holding hands and falling in love, but she has to be prepared to hold hands for a lifetime.
, sharing the same bed.
Therefore, she did not want to wrong herself.
I think she is an outstanding graduate from the Global Butler Elite Academy, with a monthly income of five figures, a house and a car, well, a house, although it is only a small apartment with an area of only 36 square meters and requires a five-year mortgage, and a car
, it is just a second-hand Mondeo that is five years old, but it is also her asset. Even without a man, she can still live a comfortable life like a petty bourgeoisie.
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"What kind of pastime does Miss Lin like to do on weekdays?"
The man opposite didn't have a few hairs left on his head, but he looked like a young man with oily hair and powdered face. Lin Jinxi felt a chill when he saw it. She shook the goosebumps all over her body, suppressed the desire to rush out, and answered the other person's question with a reserved smile.
question.
"sleep."
"Ah?..." After hearing this, the other party's face was filled with shock. "Miss Lin, are you kidding me?"
"That's right." She nodded.
In fact, she didn't lie. Her biggest hobby after work was catching up on sleep. Especially after experiencing a series of indiscriminate lectures from her mother, she missed the bed in the small apartment that consumed her.
A soft big bed that has been paid for in the past two months.
"This kind of pastime is not good. Haha, I will take you to play golf next time. That kind of exercise will not make you tired, but it can maintain your health well."
"Thank you Mr. Lu for your kindness. However, I think it would be better for Mr. Lu to go with a companion who likes to play golf." In other words, she, Lin Jinxi, does not like this so-called leisure sport that only the rich can afford.
The man in front of him, no matter how he dressed or spoke or behaved, showed the fact that he was a rich man. All he had to do was put a check on his forehead to tell the world.
"Ms. Lin really loves to joke. I admit that I have good female companions, but I can swear that once I have a stable relationship with you, I will treat you wholeheartedly."
Lin Jinxi's almond-shaped eyes widened. Did she mention any female companion before? No? But she just mentioned the word companion, right?
He, he, he admitted so openly that he had a good female partner? Hey, didn't Lin Jinxi ever have a serious relationship?
Come on! He thought he could move her with just a few words that he swore but were worthless? Then he fell down under his suit pants without any explanation? Go to hell!
"Actually... I don't care, but you are quite old, and your adults are urging you so urgently. I remember you are already thirty..."
"Stop—Mr. Lu, I think we should go home separately!" Lin Jinxi quickly stood up and stopped the arrogant man in front of her who loved directing, acting, and talking to himself. She didn't want to feel nothing strange except nausea.
In this case, he still owes him an expensive lunch in a six-star hotel.
"Woman, I don't think you're old, but don't take advantage of it!" Seeing that he was rejected, the man said angrily. If he hadn't relied on the CEO's uncle to show off his appearance, he wouldn't have much wealth to show off.
The house in his hometown was left to his three younger brothers to find wives, and the houses in the city were extremely expensive. He worked in his uncle's company, and although his income was not low, he used it to support his gentle and considerate mistress and squander daily necessities.
, didn’t have much savings at all. If he hadn’t learned that her four-story house with a skylight was about to be demolished, and he could get several apartments at once, why would he have to humiliate himself so much and come to deal with this ungrateful woman in front of him.
"You don't mind it, I don't mind it! You're bald and fat, you're good enough to be my father. Don't think you can be picky if you have a few stinky money in your pocket! Since you know how to maintain your health, why don't you learn how to cultivate your character?!
" Lin Jinxi took her purse, waved away the man's hand that was trying to grab her arm, angrily left the hotel, drove her white car, and quickly drove away from the location of this man who turned her off.
Damn it, who introduced it this time? She actually chose such a thing to taint her own eyes!
Lin Jinxi cursed a few words angrily in her heart, but still reluctantly turned around and drove towards the old house. Angry and angry, I must report back to my mother. This time it ended in vain, and my ears will be talked about again.
Cocooned.
"I asked you, are you my biological child? Huh?" Sure enough, when Fang Yimei learned that she had kicked him again and ran back, she was so angry that she crossed her hands and shouted loudly.
"Don't you know whether I am your biological child or not?" Lin Jinxi muttered. Under the glare of my mother, she shrank back to the sofa and obediently swallowed the sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice balls made by her grandma to soothe her hungry stomach.
"Your mother, I married your father when I was twenty-two, and gave birth to your eldest brother when I was twenty-three. What about you? You are already thirty-one and you don't even have anyone to talk to about marriage." Fang Yimei gave her a sideways look.
She said that the golden-collar people with good conditions could not reach high places. The blue-collar people with poor conditions, she said, had nothing in common. They had good or bad conditions, such as teachers, doctors, accountants... She said she had no idea...
Huh, what do you mean by feeling? Can feeling be eaten?
"That's because the era is different. If you were born in my era, you might not be able to get married in your mid-thirties." Lin Jinxi continued to mutter. She didn't dare to show her face when her mother was angry, and let her
There's a chance I'll get a few scratches.
"What? If you have something to say, say it loudly. If you mutter something, you will know that farts are coming from behind!"
"Wife - pay attention to your image!" Lin Shuzhi raised his head from the pile of newspapers and coolly reminded himself of his usually gentle and gentle wife who suddenly changed her gender when she met her daughter.
"Yes, Mom, pay attention to the quality of your excellent teacher." Lin Jinxi did not forget to join in the fun. At the same time, he finished the glutinous rice balls in the bowl in two or two mouthfuls, placed the small bowl on the coffee table, stretched out, and prepared to sit on the sofa to make up for it.
sleep.
"Lin Jinxi! At this time, you still dare to sleep!"
"When? Isn't today a day off? Oh, is it better if I go back to the apartment and sleep in the dark?" Lin Jinxi blinked innocently, staring at her mother and making a serious suggestion.
"How dare you! Sit down, sit down, if you don't wash your mind today, you stinky girl will probably be an old aunt for the rest of your life." Fang Yimei neatly pulled off Lin Jinxi's long legs that were curled up on the sofa, and motioned her to sit upright.
, took up the position of educating students and planned to re-educate her daughter’s still ignorant and disdainful awareness of marriage.
"Dad -" Lin Jinxi put away her innocence, put on a pitiful expression, and turned to her father, who was sitting on the other side of the sofa, for help.
"Your mother is also doing it for your own good." Lin Shuzhi refused his daughter's request for help without raising his head. Just kidding, if he refutes his wife's face at this time, he will not be able to do whatever he wants in bed at night. Which one is more serious?
Nothing is clearer.
"Lin Jinxi, put away this pitiful look of yours and show me the spirit of advancement that you worked so hard for when you were studying." Fang Yimei knocked on her forehead unceremoniously.
Alas, once Fang Yimei shows up as a teacher instead of an old lady, she will have to obey.
It's a pity that the first day of her long vacation after completing another contract was wasted on her mother's abuse.