She smiled softly, showing her dimples, and asked Chen Zui if he wanted to sit down and eat together.
Chen Zui was stunned and said: "Ah?"
It was obvious that he was not prepared to have dinner with the sports beauty in front of him. He really just wanted to ask her where she bought her white sneakers because her sister said they looked good.
But anyway, it’s still good to eat alone, and it’s good to eat when two people are eating, so I immediately answered: “Okay.”
Then Chen Zui sat down opposite her, and something strange happened. The barrage seemed to be down.
If you see a beautiful woman on a regular basis and see Chen Zui take the initiative and sit down, the barrage will definitely be full of ivory, and all kinds of slutty remarks will fill the screen.
What's more, she is not only a beauty, but also a chivalrous woman.
That flying kick at the airport was still fresh in my mind like a movie shot, and the barrages should be more
But now there was not a word, so he had to subconsciously press his temples a few more times.
"Headache?"
"without"
Seeing the barrage return, Chen Zui returned to normal.
To be honest, over the past few months, he has become accustomed to the existence of barrage. Except for his and his sister's private space where he does not want to be watched, the barrage is always turned on the rest of the time.
If they were suddenly gone, I would be very unaccustomed to it.
"Have you ordered?"
She asked softly, with a slight smile on her pretty face. There was no trace of shyness or unnaturalness when facing strangers. Instead, her eyes were a little bright, as if
Aren’t you attracted to yourself?
Am I already this handsome?
The idea was a bit narcissistic, but he quickly gave it up. Chen Zui politely said: "Okay, let me introduce myself. My name is Chen Zui."
She stood up and stretched out her hand: "Su Moding."
Chen Zui shook hands with her and naturally touched the cocoon in her hand. He was amazed in his heart. It turned out to be Lian Jiazi. After sitting down, he naturally asked curiously: "Do you know martial arts?"
Su Moring nodded without concealing anything: "Yes."
"No wonder"
"How did you know?"
"I saw Mang Shi at the airport today."
Listening to Chen Zui's description, the corners of Su Moring's mouth gradually turned up. Looking at Chen Zui's eyes, the light seemed to shine a little brighter, and she replied: "Oh, I see, then we are very destined!"
"Well?"
Chen Zui didn't know how to continue the conversation.
Barrage flashed in front of his eyes
These dogs
While Chen Zhengzheng was speechless, a waiter in a formal suit that was obviously more grand than him and Su Moring came to the table.
"Leave it here."
"Okay sir."
"Where's the washroom?"
"Sir, please."
Chen Zui stood up, nodded to Su Moring first, and then followed the waiter to the bathroom. He didn't know if he regretted his choice to eat with her.
Su Muting looked at his back and turned a brand new rice spoon that had not been used just now. During the rotation of the rice spoon, it repeatedly reflected the cold moonlight outside the window, illuminating her eyes back and forth.
…
The same moonlight shines into an old building.
The old building is located slightly away from the center of Magic City. Since it was built too early, the layout cannot be very good.
But the layout of this house on the third floor is very good, and the interior is even spacious enough to have three bedrooms and two living rooms.
This is not a special construction, but the original three houses were bought and one house was built.
Ninghu didn't know if it was a glorious tradition of the Zhao family, but Zhao Wanrou's cousin Zhao Yong's family did this anyway.
Since Zhao Wanrou has not been to the Magic City for some years, of course Zhao Wanrou came to her uncle's house today and was treated with the highest standard.
Zhao Wanrou's uncle, who had not gone with Zhao Yong and his mother before, watched Zhao Wanrou cook a table of dishes at home.
In addition to the local cuisine in Shanghai, there is also northern cuisine, which caters to Zhao Wanrou's taste.
And because Chen Zui didn't come, the family certainly didn't pay much attention to their meals.
At the dinner table, my aunt tried to bring up the issue of Zhao Wanrou's relationship several times, but her uncle stopped her.
In addition, Zhao Yong is already a mature brother and has learned to lead his own rhythm. He talked about Zhao Wanrou's sister-in-law whom he had never met before, and the magical process of meeting his pregnant sister-in-law before, which caused the aunt to also
The building was completely crooked.
I wish I could slap my son twice.
After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food.
Auntie finally came to her senses, especially after clearing the dining table and her uncle playing with the tea on the coffee table, she took Zhao Wanrou's hand and said in a warm and caring atmosphere:
"Rourou, Auntie really doesn't agree with your love this time."
Zhao Wanrou smiled. She had expected it and did not hesitate to say: "Auntie, I know what I know."
"What number do you have? I have a number."
Under the bright light of the living room, my aunt started talking with her fingers.
"There is a seven-year age difference between you and him. By the time he reaches the legal age for marriage, you will be almost thirty."
"No one knows what changes will happen in the past few years. Men, let alone eighteen, may not be able to determine their character at thirty, and they are definitely unreliable."
"Besides, let's not mention age. You are not suitable either. He is only a freshman. Although Xiaoyong said he is a talent, the more such a person is, the more likely he is to become a pretty boy who uses you as a springboard.
"
"When he becomes successful and famous, you will become a yellow-faced woman. If he kicks you again, who will you ask to reason with?"
"Auntie is not being alarmist, do you think this is true?"
Listening to this lot of chatter, Zhao Wanrou smiled softly and only replied:
"He won't."
Uncle Zhao and Zhao Yong looked up at her at the same time. They always felt that being so sure gave people a feeling, which was very unlucky.
Zhao Wanrou also stood up at this time: "I'm going to the bathroom."
…
In the bathroom, Chen Zui stood in front of the mirror.
Since there weren't many people in the restaurant, there was no one else here except him.
So he seemed to be talking to himself and asked, "Am I too handsome?"
"Then why do I feel like she's flirting with me?"
"Okay, maybe I'm overthinking."
After Chen Zui said this, he washed his hands, sorted out the shirt that his sister had bought for him, and turned around and walked back to the restaurant.
From a distance, he saw that the table was full of delicious food, but Su Moring, who had not continued eating, was looking out the window.
The moonlight was like silver sand, coating her cheeks with a cold sheen. She seemed to be thinking about something. The spoon in her hand was spinning with her nimble fingers. She seemed to hear the footsteps and then turned back.
Looking over his shoulder, he finally saw Chen and smiled brightly.
Chen Zui: "..."
But he still had the courage to sit opposite her.
Needless to say, Su Moring's appearance and dress are not stunning at first sight.
Different from the cold experience of her sister at first glance, and the youthful beauty of Bai Zhi, she is an attractive type who may not be noticed at first glance, but will be unable to move away at second glance.
Especially the unique temperament brought to her by maxing out her sports attributes, which seems to be different from many types of girls, and is very rare.
But, for Chen Zui, this is actually not important.
When he was young, he had a very naive view of love. He felt that his love should last forever. After getting together with his sister, he also believed that no matter what difficulties they encountered, the two of them could overcome them together and grow old together.
Full of confidence.
The reason why this view of love is naive is because as time goes by, everything around us, including people, is actually changing all the time.
It is true that time is like a butcher's knife, but it is not cruel enough.
The truly cruel thing is called 'life'.
Of course, this is just a digression. All in all, Chen Zui is not interested in any woman except his sister.
Even after he felt that Su Muting in front of him was teasing him, and sat down again out of politeness, he actually felt a little guilty.
and made a decision in his heart.
I will never talk to women casually in the future. After all, I am too handsome and will definitely be rich in the future.
"What are you thinking about? Eat."
Su Muting reminded with a smile.
Chen Zui, who was a bit cautious, immediately picked up the tableware and decided that it would be better to stay safe and avoid making trouble.
Just after taking two bites, Su Moring asked: "By the way, are you staying in this hotel?"
"yes."
"What's your room number?"
"ah?"
The hand holding the chopsticks stiffened.
Chen didn't know whether to give out his room number or not.
"I live in 703."
Su Muting said as she picked up a glass of juice and took a sip, her pretty face became bulging.
But looking at her bright eyes, Chen Zui felt that this woman who knew martial arts had ambitions for him.
You can't beat him for sure.
What would happen if I reported my room number?
Can you resist these two times?
…
Zhao Wanrou did not put up any fierce resistance.
He allowed his aunt to ramble on and on, and looked like she was listening attentively.
This is the respect she embodies, but in fact, after listening to the repeated words and the teachings of the elders, it is difficult not to listen in one ear and listen in the other.
But what I have to say is that my sister’s view of love is much more mature than Chen’s. She has been thinking about the future since they were together, but her sobriety is that she understands that only by living every day well can there be a future. As for every paragraph
Love will face difficulties more or less, and she wants to do her best to solve them.
If there really is a problem that cannot be solved, then let’s talk about it.
In short, since we are together, we must live every day enthusiastically, so as to live up to each other's liking and love at the moment. Even if the outcome is not good, as miserable as her aunt said, she will admit it.
So no matter what her aunt said, there was no way she could be shaken at this time.
Even thinking about my brother's face in my mind, thinking about tonight
Suddenly there was some expectation
Don’t think that women are not lewd
In fact, the most uncomfortable night for Chen
Why doesn't she
cough.
Sitting down in disbelief, my sister's pretty face was slightly red against the moonlight.
"Rourou"
"Rourou"
"ah?"
"Did you listen to me?"
The aunt looked depressed, without the usual superiority of the old lady in the magic city. Facing her favorite junior, she said these words for her own good, but she didn't seem to be listening.
The uncle who had been tinkering with tea business then said, "You are talking about someone else."
"What am I saying?"
"Didn't your family disapprove of us being together back then?"
Aunt: "..."
The uncle asked again: "Have you accepted it? Didn't you also accept that you have to be with me life and death, and that's how we got to this point?"
When Auntie rolled her eyes, the corners of her mouth could not help but turn up a little, but she still said: "It's different."
When Zhao Wanrou and Zhao Yong were given a mouthful of rations.
The uncle took a sip of tea and said, "Empirical theory is the most absurd theory in terms of emotions. You can't use the summed up experience of what you saw and heard before and apply it to another person, because everyone is a different individual.
Different individuals will form different differences, and different differences will inevitably have different consequences."
"old man"
"ah?"
"Shut up."
"OK"
While her aunt showed off her family status, she looked at W Wanrou: "What your uncle said makes sense, so aunt will stop talking about it."
Zhao Wanrou was relieved and glanced at her uncle gratefully.
Zhao Yong also breathed a sigh of relief. No son in this world can resist his mother's nagging. Even if the nagging is not him, once the familiar tone and speed of speech sound, it will make the son upset, like
Monkey Sun heard the tightening curse.uu read a book
"but!"
"And Dan?"
Auntie nodded heavily: "I can't control what happens to you when you return to Songcheng, and I can't stretch my hands that far, but in Shanghai, it makes sense to stay in a hotel. Stay with auntie at night. Auntie still has a lot to say to you.
"
Zhao Wanrou: "..."
How to refuse this?
…
When Chen was thinking about how to refuse to tell her room number, Su Moring, who had just taken a sip of orange juice with a pretty face, waved her hand.
The waiter came to the table quickly, heard her request, and handed her the paper and pen he carried with him.
Su Moring lowered her head and wrote for a while without looking, then raised her head and said: "Thank you."
After the waiter left, she stood up and put on her shoulder bag, but said with a smile: "Seeing that you feel uncomfortable, I won't continue eating with you."
Chen Zui: "????"
When there was a question mark, Su Muting pushed the note in front of him: "My phone number."
After speaking, she flicked her long hair, turned around gracefully, and walked straight out of the restaurant.
Chen Zui looked at Su Muting's back and scratched his head.
This is the room number again.
It’s the phone number again
What do you mean?
Just when I was wondering that it was a little weird that even though I was handsome, I shouldn't be so handsome, my phone rang again.
I opened it and saw it was a text message from my sister.
"I probably won't be able to come back tonight."
I raised my head and looked at the high-rise buildings outside the window. The barrage was frantically flashing across the glass.