Ye Zihao, who was far away in the villa, was watching a movie in the living room when he suddenly sneezed.
Seeing him rub his nose, he said in confusion: "Which guy is saying bad things about me behind my back?"
But at this moment, his cell phone suddenly rang. He glanced at it and couldn't help but feel surprised.
Zhao Ying?
Suddenly, he felt an ominous premonition in his heart, as if something bad was about to happen.
Immediately, he answered the phone.
"Sister! Do you have a problem with me?"
"Yes! And it's a big deal!"
"What happened?" Ye Zihao asked, becoming a little worried.
"My mother is looking for someone to go on a blind date with me again."
"Oh! As I said, my eyebrows have been twitching lately. Sure enough, nothing good is happening."
…
Half an hour later, Ye Zihao and Zhao Ying met. After Zhao Ying told the truth, Ye Zihao regretted why he ran out.
"Beauty! Why do you keep helping me so much? You asked me to interfere with the blind date before, and I helped, but now you ask me to pretend to be your boyfriend? Is this still over?"
Ye Zihao said in confusion.
"Yi Zihao! Just help me this last time. Anyway, you have pretended to be my boyfriend before, so you won't be wrong this time."
Zhao Ying said with a tone that was almost pleading.
"Brother won't help!"
"Yi Zihao! Are you really willing to die without help? Can you bear the thought of my mother urging me to get married all day long?"
"Have patience!"
"You...you you!"
Zhao Ying was so angry that her whole body was shaking, and she couldn't help but clenched her pink fist.
Immediately, she questioned angrily and asked: "That's okay! You tell me the reason! If your reason can convince me, I won't ask you to help."
"real?"
Ye Zihao suddenly became energetic and said.
"Of course! The premise is that your reason is not to deceive me." Zhao Ying said seriously.
"Okay! To be honest, I'm married!"
"Are you married?"
"What's wrong? Are you scared?"
"I'm scaring you, you big-headed guy!" Zhao Yingmei rolled her eyes at him and questioned with disdain, "Then tell me, who is your wife?"
"My wife is Yang..."
Ye Zihao was about to say it, but suddenly he remembered that Yang Ruobing had confessed before that they should not tell others about their fake marriage.
So, he immediately stopped talking.
"Yang what?"
Zhao Ying asked with a puzzled look.
"Yang...Yang? My wife's surname is Yang? I can only tell you this." Ye Zihao was so frustrated that he agreed not to tell the truth.
"My husband's surname is Yang? Are you talking about this? Are you lying?" Zhao Ying said with contempt.
"Anyway! I'm married, believe it or not."
"Tch! Your reasons can't convince me." Zhao Ying said disdainfully.
In her opinion, the reason why Ye Zihao said these things was because he didn't want to help. If he really had a wife, why didn't he dare to reveal her identity?
Therefore, Zhao Ying concluded that this guy was lying.
"Wipe? What do you want me to say before I believe it?" Ye Zihao had the urge to vomit blood on the spot.
"No matter what you say, I don't believe it." Zhao Ying curled her lips and retorted.
"Depend on!"
Ye Zihao was speechless. People say that women become wild and unreasonable. This is indeed true!
Cheating!
"Yi Zihao! You have nothing to say now, right?"
"No!"
"Then will you help?"
"Can I help?"
"Tch! You are too young to fight with me!"
"wipe!"
…
Finally, Ye Zihao agreed to Zhao Ying's request, but he declared in advance that this was his last time to help.
According to the agreement, Ye Zihao will go to Zhao Ying's apartment to have dinner and meet his parents tonight.
It was around 7pm that night!
Ye Zihao carried a bag of fruit and came downstairs to Zhao Ying's apartment.
And Zhao Ying had been waiting downstairs for a long time. She was wearing a white floral skirt. The skirt did not reach her knees, revealing her slender legs. A pair of black stockings wrapped her beautiful legs. Paired with a pair of black high heels, she looked...
Stylish and sexy.
The pretty face of Guazi is painted with a light pink and black eyelashes, making those beautiful Qiuzi eyes particularly charming.
Beauty standing under the lamp!
Faint lights and charming silhouettes! This scene is simply captivating to all living beings.
When Zhao Ying saw Ye Zihao appearing, she became excited and trotted over.
"Ye Zihao! You are finally here!" Zhao Ying said with surprise.
"Beauty! I've kept you waiting for so long, come on! Let me hug you, handsome man!"
Ye Zihao opened his arms and wanted to give Zhao Ying a big hug.
It's a pity that Zhao Ying ducked over obediently, her pretty face blushed slightly, and she said coquettishly: "Fuck you! You want to take advantage of me again?"
"Where! You misunderstood!"
"I misunderstood you big-headed ghost! I will see my mother later, so remember to be more alert." Zhao Ying rolled her eyes at him, and then reminded her seriously.
"Don't worry! Acting is what I'm best at!"
Ye Zihao straightened his back and looked proud.
"Tch! If you praise me, you will be embarrassed?" Zhao Ying pursed her lips and smiled and said.
"A must!"
…
Soon, Zhao Ying led Ye Zihao to the door of the apartment.
"Ding dong! Ding dong!"
I saw Zhao Ying ringing the doorbell, and soon she heard the sound of approaching footsteps coming from inside.
And Zhao Ying reminded in a low voice: "Stay more alert!"
"Don't worry! I'm so verbose!"
"You...you you!"
Zhao Ying was so angry that she stamped her feet. Just when she was about to get angry, she heard the sound of the door opening.
Suddenly, she had to suppress her emotions and smile.
At this time, the door opened.
At this moment, Ye Zihao actually stretched out his arm and hugged Zhao Ying with one hand, showing a happy and sweet smile, and said hello with a smile.
"Hello, aunt!"
"Okay, okay!"
Mother Zhao was so happy that she couldn't smile from ear to ear, especially when she saw Ye Zihao and her daughter behaving so closely, she was even more happy.
Unexpectedly, they both developed so fast? Very good! Very good!
Mother Zhao was secretly happy.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao's mother quickly called Ye Zihao into the house, and Ye Zihao sat down with Zhao Ying.
However, his evil hand actually held Zhao Ying's delicate and smooth hand, showing great affection.
"Xiaoye! Do you like tea or drinks?" Mother Zhao asked with a smile.
"Auntie! Just give me a glass of water." Ye Zihao smiled politely and said.
"Okay, wait a minute! I'm going to pour the water." Mother Zhao smiled, then stood up and poured the water.
As soon as she left, Zhao Ying slapped Ye Zihao's hand immediately, her pretty face flushed, and she said angrily: "Ye Zihao! Are you seeking death? Are you so bold to eat my tofu?"
"Beauty! Do you think I want to sacrifice my appearance? Isn't it just to put on a good show?" Ye Zihao said righteously.
"real?"
"Of course it's true! Who do you think I am?"
"Are my hands slippery?"
"slip!"
"Yi Zihao! You are really taking advantage of me!"