In the restaurant, mother and daughter Lao Xian and Cheng Junyi sat opposite each other.
Before the food was served, Cheng Mu took a few sips of the juice and looked at Lao Xian's face. The more she looked at it, the more uncomfortable she became. For a moment, she was speechless.
At the same time, Lao Xian also looked at Cheng Junyi's mother. Logically speaking, Cheng Junyi's age must be at least forty-six or seventeen years old, but she didn't look like it. She looked like she was about thirty-seven or eighteen years old. Her figure was Gaga is good, she is also wearing a more fashionable outfit, a black lace T-shirt, jeans and high heels underneath.
Except for the thick foundation on her face and the somewhat dazzling red curly hair, she really looks like a star.
This is not to say that Cheng Junyi's family is very good. On the contrary, Lao Xian learned from Beibei that Cheng Junyi's family is very ordinary. His father is a university teacher and an intellectual. His mother is actually related to what he obviously did. , is a drama actor in a small theater, but he has "stopped talking" for many years. He has stopped working long ago and is currently idle.
"Auntie, you look so young," the old immortal said.
"...Hmm." Chengmu dragged her chin and snorted. She really looked down on the old immortal.
"I've ordered a few dishes, but I don't know if you like them or not. How about I bring the menu over and you can take a look at it." The old immortal said very politely. From this point of view, it can indeed be seen. Come out, he likes Cheng Junyi very much. If it were someone else pretending to be like him, he would have spit out yellow phlegm.
"...When we came here, Junjun and I ate a little, so there was no need to order so much." Cheng's mother replied with the same cold face.
It would be very embarrassing if we wanted to talk like this. The old immortal has nowhere to put his talents to use at this moment.
"Xiao Chen, what do you do?"
Cheng’s mother also feels that this is a bit stiff. Since she’s already here, let’s ask.
"me……."
When Lao Xian heard this, he was immediately speechless. He thought to himself, "I want to tell her that I am a rich second generation. Wouldn't it seem too exaggerated?" But the problem is that he doesn't have a serious job. How should I put it? He thought for a long time. He slowly replied: "Beibei and I work at Golden Ocean as sales managers."
Upon hearing this, Cheng's mother frowned again, and then asked, "You and Beibei still know each other?"
"Yes, we know each other. We are friends. It was through his introduction that I met Junjun."
After the old immortal said this, he immediately regretted it, because Cheng Junyi kept winking at him, and the old immortal instantly understood that Cheng's mother definitely didn't like Jin Beibei.
"Why would you be willing to work in a nightclub at such a young age? It's very chaotic and unstable." Cheng's mother asked with a pulled face.
"Well... the time is relatively loose." The old immortal replied with sweat on his forehead.
As a relative, Chengmu naturally heard a little about who Jin Beibei was, but she knew very little because Jin Beibei rarely went home, and Chengmu didn’t go around Jin Beibei’s house very much. Her impression was still stuck in the past. ,.
She only knew that Jin Beibei was a little bastard, and he didn't do very well either. He got into fights every day and asked for money from his family. Lao Xian was his friend, so his conditions were not much better.
"Young people, it's better to be a little ambitious." Cheng's mother looked at the old immortal and replied.
"Well, yes." The old immortal nodded.
"Where do you live now?" Cheng's mother continued to ask.
"Not necessarily, sometimes with friends, sometimes at the ocean," the old immortal replied.
"No room."
"……."
Lao Xian was stunned when he was asked, and after thinking about it carefully, he realized that he did not own a house. When he bought the duplex, the house was in my name, so he could only reply: "Well, I don't have a house, but I want to buy it. You can buy it soon.”
"hehe."
Cheng's mother was so happy that she finally asked with a glimmer of hope: "What do you do at home?"
"Doing some small business, engaged in building materials." The old immortal was a little annoyed by the question.
He felt that the plot was not like this. When they met for the first time, they should not talk about money first, but other things, such as appearance, which were his strengths.
"Oh, I've been doing this for quite a long time." Cheng's mother's eyes lit up. Her family's background in building materials was not bad.
"...Well, it's been a few years." The old immortal nodded unhappily.
"Where is it?" Cheng's mother chased after her.
"Over there at Tiancheng Building."
The old immortal returned casually.
"Uh-huh."
When Cheng's mother heard this, her face suddenly tightened again. The building materials people in Tiancheng Building were all small-time people and they couldn't make much money at all. But she didn't know that what the old fairy meant was that people were doing business in Tiancheng Building. , but Chengmu automatically ignored it. Seeing the old immortal acting like this, she didn’t even think about it.
After talking to this point, the mother-in-law was completely disappointed. Her impression of the old fairy was that she was ugly, had little money, couldn't talk, was a loser, and couldn't even serve as a spare tire for her daughter, so she didn't eat the food, it was a waste. Time, goodbye now.
"Junjun, mom has to meet an aunt later, let's go first."
Chengmu said.
The old fairy raised his head and glanced at her, feeling extremely disappointed. When his temper got angry, he didn't say anything to stop her.
"...Mom, if not, you can go first."
"Hmm," Cheng's mother frowned immediately.
Cheng Junyi looked at the black-faced mother, paused for two seconds, then turned to Lao Xian, blinked, and said slowly: "Then let's go first, please return the dishes."
"It's okay, it's quite a lot of money. I haven't been able to eat such a good meal for several lifetimes. It's a pity to cancel it. I can finish it myself." The old immortal said with a smile.
"……Walk."
As soon as Cheng's mother heard this, she dragged Cheng Junyi and ran away. When she walked to the door, Cheng Junyi clasped her little hands behind her back and made a phone call gesture to Lao Xian, meaning she would contact Lao Xian later.
Lao Xian frowned, loosened his collar, ordered two bottles of beer, finished a table of food, then took the health products and threw them directly into the trash can after going out, and walked towards the ocean feeling a little annoyed.
…
"Squeak."
The car stopped at the door. Lao Xian got out of the car a little drunk, blew in the cold wind, wanted to go into the ocean, and said a few words to me in ink. Who knew that when he looked up, Cheng Junyi was standing on the steps holding a bag, with a small face Smiling, still so beautiful.
"... Once your mother hears my condition, she can still let you out with confidence." Lao Xian stood on the spot and asked.
"You drive a car worth more than one million yuan, why do you tell my mother that you are so poor?" Cheng Junyi asked with a smile.
"You know, the car does not belong to me, I just drove it for someone else." Lao Xian returned casually.
"...Old immortal, actually, my mother is quite materialistic, but she does it for my own good." Cheng Junyi came down and said with some embarrassment.
"I know, haha."
The old immortal nodded, and then continued to ask: "Junjun, you also know my conditions. I don't have much money, and I am not good-looking. Today, with the help of some wine, I ask you, can we go downstairs?" In one place.”
When Cheng Junyi heard this, he looked up at Lao Xian, thought for a moment and asked, "But Beibei said you have good conditions, so you lied to me."
"Compared to him, my conditions are indeed good. He has a deposit of 20,000 yuan and I have 100,000 yuan, but can this satisfy your mother?" Lao Xian continued to ask seriously.
"...Xian'er, I don't know...how can I convince my mother..." Cheng Junyi said while holding her hair at the temples and biting her lip.
"Okay, then I get it, haha."
The old immortal was silent for three seconds, then grinned,