Chen Xueqin dressed herself up beautifully when she got up early in the morning.
In fact, since Chen Yifei passed away, she rarely takes care of her face so carefully.
She did this today because she was going to have her first official date with Ye Long.
Her mood couldn't be said to be too complicated, but it was definitely tense.
Even Ling Hong, who was standing next to her, noticed Chen Xueqin's gaffe, walked forward gently, patted Chen Xueqin's shoulder and said: "Don't be nervous, you are the helmsman of the Chen family now, there is no reason to be nervous about a date. "
Chen Xueqin was stunned at first, then turned around and held Ling Hong's hand, took a deep breath and said, "Sister Hong, do you think we can last long?"
"As long as you are willing." Ling Hong smiled slightly, "Ye Long is a good man."
Chen Xueqin sighed softly: "Of course I know he is a good man, but I am afraid that I am not good enough."
"You're already fine." Ling Hong said meaningfully.
Looking back on those days and looking back on today, who dares to say that Chen Xueqin is not good enough.
A woman who is not good enough can support the Chen family on her own.
Women who are not good enough can make the Chen family develop steadily.
Exhaling heavily, Chen Xueqin smiled and said, "Then let me conquer that outstanding man."
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Ye Long held a bouquet of flowers in his hand, which were delicate and fragrant, like a woman's bright red lips, very tempting.
Because the weather was getting hotter and hotter, Ye Long only wore a snow-white shirt on his upper body. He had a short haircut that was the easiest to manage. Speaking of which, the short haircut is the most challenging hairstyle for the face. For ordinary people, a short haircut can easily turn into a fierce look. , the flaws in the facial features are also easily exposed, but Ye Long's facial features are three-dimensional and not delicate at all, but he has thick eyebrows and big eyes, which makes him very masculine.
He stood on the side of the road like a fool waiting for Chen Xueqin's arrival.
This is the way the two people have agreed to meet each other. They are presented in front of each other in the most ordinary way. They do not need subordinates or followers, just like ordinary people, they have a date that is unique to both of them.
Chen Xueqin arrived as scheduled, and Ye Long's anxious heart relaxed. However, Chen Xueqin looked at Ye Long on the roadside and was slightly startled.
The road was busy with traffic and the sidewalks were crowded with people. Because it was the weekend, the flow of people had doubled compared to before. It could be said that there was an endless flow of people. The man who had fallen in love when they first met was standing on the roadside holding flowers and waiting for him. But behind him, there was smoke.
This picture instantly hit Chen Xueqin's heart.
Isn't this exactly what countless ordinary girls imagine?
Isn't this exactly a scene that Chen Xueqin has never looked at?
But this time, she felt deep happiness.
It turns out that love does not require luxury, let alone deliberate romance. As long as you are willing, every bit of life can produce dizzying happiness.
"You've been waiting for a long time." Chen Xueqin walked up with delicate steps, like a girl from a good family.
"I just arrived too." Ye Long smiled and sent the flowers over, "For you."
"Thank you." Chen Xueqin accepted the flowers with joy and asked, "What should we eat?"
"Western food." Ye Long scratched his head and said honestly, "I have never dated a girl, and I don't know where to eat."
"I know." Chen Xueqin was equally honest, but shook her head, "But I'm tired of those places. Why don't we go to the buffet?"
Ye Long was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly and said: "Eating at the buffet."
"Let's go." Chen Xueqin suddenly took Ye Long's hand and walked towards the destination.
Ye Long was a little stiff when he was being led, but after walking for a while, he gradually lost his nervousness, took steady steps, and held Chen Xueqin's hand tightly.
The buffet is for fifty-one people, and the two of them spend a total of one hundred yuan. Even in a fourth- and fifth-tier city, it is relatively frugal for a man and woman on their first date to spend this amount.
Because of Ye Long's previous professional relationship, everything he ate tasted delicious, while Chen Xueqin was unexpectedly good at eating, and her mouth was full of greasy food.
While eating, he also urged Ye Long to eat quickly.
But because Ye Long could only use one hand, he was inevitably awkward in his movements. When Chen Xueqin saw that Ye Long wanted to eat cake, but he was holding a chicken leg in his hand, he subconsciously handed the cake he took a bite to Ye Long's mouth. : "Take a bite."
Chen Xueqin did this action without even thinking.
After handing over the cake, she flinched a little.
Ye Long was also shocked, but immediately he opened his mouth with a smile, ate half of the cake in one bite, and said with a silly smile: "It's so sweet."
Look, actually this isn't embarrassing, it's quite sweet.
Chen Xueqin laughed happily, feeling happier than spending a lot of money to buy a diamond ring.
The two of them ate very happily, occasionally feeding each other food, drinking drinks, and occasionally wiping each other's mouths affectionately, just like a couple in love.
"Crippled."
Suddenly, an extremely harsh voice sounded from the seat next to me.
The two of them looked at each other at the same time and saw a middle-aged man with a thumb-thick gold necklace hanging around his neck, sarcastic and full of regret.
The regret is clearly written as a flower stuck in cow dung.
The more ordinary people are, the more they care about worldly perspectives.
And it is precisely because he cares about worldly views that he is labeled as an ordinary person.
Maybe this middle-aged man is a wealthy nouveau riche, but after all, he can't get rid of worldly thoughts and a somewhat deformed pride.
But in fact, in this forty-nine cities where invisible rich people are everywhere, he is nothing.
"Sir, I'm just disabled." Ye Long put down the orange juice in his hand and smiled, "I'm not disabled."
"There is a difference." The middle-aged man looked sideways at Ye Long, and then his eyes fell on Chen Xueqin's face, "Little sister, you actually have a better choice."
"What I choose is the best." Chen Xueqin also smiled.
Chen Yifei taught her to do what she was willing to do, and that other people's slander and arrogance had nothing to do with her.
Two years ago, she could kill the middle-aged man on the spot with just his words, but now she can't, not only can't, but can continue to eat with Ye Long calmly.
"I'll get some desserts." Chen Xueqin smiled at Ye Long.
"Okay." Ye Long smiled and nodded.
They seemed to ignore the middle-aged man's ridicule, and the middle-aged man was a little angry because of it.
Originally, he thought life was boring and wanted to have some fun. Anyway, with a phone call, seven or eight of the young brothers nearby who depended on him for food and drink could come. He also had connections with the police station in this area, so he was not afraid of causing trouble. He is afraid that the other party will not respond to him.
Ye Long gave it, but only corrected his wording.
Chen Xueqin also gave it, but she just believed in her own choice.
This man and woman are too different.
Normal people will either get irritated and start a fight with themselves, or they will leave because they are afraid of causing trouble.
But instead of being angered, they went to get food again.
Is there something wrong with this couple's brains?
The middle-aged man said to the charming woman next to him who was more than ten years younger than him: "Eat, eat, eat. You know how to eat all day long. Sooner or later, you will become a dead fat pig."
When the woman heard this, not only was she not angry, but she held his arm in a greasy manner, saying she was dear to him, and was unspeakably shameless.
Ye Long said nothing about the relationship between the two people and settled down to eat the food in front of him.
"Boy, would you feel guilty if you fell in love with that beautiful woman?" the middle-aged man asked again.
"What's wrong?" Ye Long asked back.
"Don't feel inferior." The middle-aged man asked again.
Ye Long smiled and shook his head.
"I understand." The middle-aged man suddenly realized it and said with bright eyes, "Boy, that's not bad. You can still eat soft food after losing one hand."
Suddenly, an iron plate hit him on the forehead, making a loud banging sound.
The middle-aged man was instantly angered.
Huela pushed away the table and stood up, yelling: "You're looking for fucking death."
Chen Xueqin let go of the plate in her hand, patted her dirty hands, and stared at him intently: "Apologise."
Apologize.
The middle-aged man laughed wildly, pointed at Chen Xueqin and said: "Bitch, where did you get your confidence, you loser."
The nearby diners looked here curiously.
If it were a group of men fighting fiercely, many people might be afraid to leave, but now it was just a man and a woman making trouble, which aroused the curiosity of the diners.
Chen Xueqin shook his head and said calmly: "First of all, he is not a waste. Secondly, even if he wants to hit you, I won't allow it because his hands are dirty."
"Finally, I'll give you another chance to apologize." Chen Xueqin's expression turned cold.
The leader of a super wealthy family in Yanjing can scare the people below him to death if he gets really angry.
"Talk to your mother, bang."
At some point, the owner of the restaurant ran over, picked up a beer bottle and hit him on the head.
The restaurant's security staff and young and strong staff stood aside to encourage and build momentum.
They were very curious as to why the restaurant owner, who only came here once a month, would take matters into his own hands. Even if he was really unhappy with this middle-aged man, he could have done it himself. Anyway, with the energy of the boss, it would be easy to keep himself safe, and maybe he would be promoted to a restaurant owner. What about experience?
Middle-aged men don’t understand even more.
Of course he knew the boss who beat him. He was a leader in the catering industry in this area, and his energy was beyond his reach.
I was arguing with a fairly pretty woman, and he was just joining in the fun and beating me up. He was sick.
He was furious and was about to get angry, but he was stopped by the restaurant staff.
But the restaurant owner hurriedly turned around and knelt down to Chen Xueqin: "Miss, what should I do with this?"
