Chapter 150 I think Director, you are in love with me
Tang Xiaoru, "..."
"Auntie, I'm not a guest either. I'm a family member. You don't have to treat me specially." Chen Qingrong said sweetly.
Lin Yue chuckled, "Yeah, yeah, you're one of my family, so I won't treat you. Go get it yourself. It's on the second floor."
"Xiao Ru, come here and help mom get the TV remote control."
"okay."
Chen Qingrong actually went to the second floor.
Tang Xiaoru took the TV remote control to her mother.
My mother immediately asked him softly, "Xiao Chen went back to his hometown, did you go?"
Tang Xiaoru didn't want to lie, so she said, "Yes, Chen Qingrong went back to his hometown because his grandmother was suddenly critically ill, so I went back with him and stayed there all night."
"Is it that serious?" Lin Yue was shocked. "What about now?"
Tang Xiaoru smiled and said, "His grandmother is fine now. She seemed to be very happy to see Chen Qingrong bringing his girlfriend home. Anyway, she is fine now. It's amazing."
"It's good that you're alright." Lin Yue nodded, and then asked tentatively, "Do his grandmother and his parents like you?"
Tang Xiaoru blushed and said softly, "They all like me very much."
"I knew they would like you. After all, our Xiaoru is so beautiful and outstanding, who wouldn't like her?"
"Do they live in the mountains?"
"Ah."
"What's the environment like? Is it a building or a bungalow?"
“It’s a two-story building, but it’s a bit old.”
"That's it."
Lin Yue pondered for a moment, no one knew what she was thinking.
Tang Xiaoru suddenly asked, "Mom, you don't dislike Chen Qingrong's family conditions because they are not as rich as ours, do you?"
Lin Yue gave her a blank look, "Is your mother that kind of person? Besides, let alone in the countryside, even in the entire Magic City, there aren't many people richer than our family. I'm not the kind of person who values material conditions. As long as you and Xiao Chen can get along well, that's all that matters."
Tang Xiaoru smiled awkwardly, "Mom, please be more low-key. There are so many rich people, and our family is not that exaggerated."
"I'm just bragging. There's no one here."
Later, Chen Qingrong came down.
He took down the so-called imported snacks as Lin Yue requested.
In fact, it doesn’t matter to Chen Qingrong whether it is imported or not, because it has to be imported in the end anyway.
How good can it be if you import it?
It's nothing more than having face and being able to pretend.
Just like some Apple users, they feel like a superior person when using an Apple, but they don’t know that now Apple phones have become the special machines for welfare girls to take photos and post on Twitter. Needless to say, what this means?
These are all Chen Qingrong’s ideas and have nothing to do with the author!
……
After chatting with Lin Yue for a while, Chen Qingrong and Tang Xiaoru left the Tang family.
It was late at night, the sky was dotted with stars, and the damn wind felt like a knife scraping against my body, making it extremely uncomfortable.
"Damn weather." Chen Qingrong couldn't help but swear.
Tang Xiaoru rolled her eyes at him and said, "Try not to swear in front of ladies. It sounds very rude."
Just as she finished saying this, a can that someone had placed on the trash can was blown by the wind and landed at Tang Xiaoru's feet, almost hitting her.
"Fuck!" Tang Xiaoru spoke beautiful Chinese.
Chen Qingrong looked at her blankly.
Tang Xiaoru realized her own gaffe and felt a little embarrassed, but also extremely shameless. "Why are you looking at me? Are you a lady?"
Chen Qingrong grinned, "Haha, nothing, nothing, then shall we go home now?"
"Let's go have a midnight snack." Tang Xiaoru touched her stomach, "I suddenly want to eat some skewers."
Chen Qingrong said, "Okay, I'll treat you, but there's no barbecue stall nearby, we have to go somewhere else." Tang Xiaoru said, "I know a place. Before Bingbing debuted, I used to go there with her. I'll take you there."
"it is good."
Chen Qingrong was secretly happy.
When a woman is willing to share her life with you, it means that you have occupied a certain position in her heart.
After getting in the car and setting off, Chen Qingrong asked her, "Is the company doing well when I'm not there?"
Tang Xiaoru hummed, "Don't take yourself so seriously. The earth won't stop turning even if you're not here."
"That's not what I meant. I meant didn't everyone miss me?"
"How do I know if others miss you?" Tang Xiaoru pouted, "Do you think I can read minds?"
Chen Qingrong suddenly attacked, "What about you? Director, do you miss me?"
Tang Xiaoru looked extremely calm, "No, why would I want to think about a guy who only makes me angry?"
Chen Qingrong touched his chin and said, "I think Director, you are in love with me."
Tang Xiaoru suddenly laughed twice in an exaggerated manner, "Huh? Huh? I fell in love with you? No, are you the legendary Pu Xinnan?"
"Don't be so quick to laugh at me. Listen to my analysis..."
"I don't want to listen to your absurd and nonsensical analysis." Tang Xiaoru forcibly interrupted his spell.
Chen Qingrong made a wronged sound like a green tea girl and looked out the window at the flowing scenery.
Tang Xiaoru glanced at him, then looked straight ahead and drove again.
My earlobes started to feel hot.
……
Not long after, Tang Xiaoru brought Chen Qingrong to a snack street.
There are a lot of people in this place, and the air is full of smoke. However, there is one thing: too many people smoke. Chen Qingrong feels like vomiting when he smells the smoke.
He may never learn to smoke in his life.
We found a food stall and sat down. The waitress was a girl about sixteen or seventeen years old, probably the boss's child, who came to help.
"Give me twenty skewers of lamb, twenty skewers..." Tang Xiaoru began to order generously, and even asked Chen Qingrong, "What do you want to eat?"
Chen Qingrong looked at the waiter and said, "Give me twenty skewers of kidneys, and two bottles of drinks. Oh, and do you have abalone?"
The waiter shook his head and said, "Sorry, we're sold out."
"What about leeks?"
"We have leeks, they are on a plate."
"Give me a plate."
"Okay, wait a minute, you two."
The waiter left first.
Tang Xiaoru looked at him strangely, "You're eating kidneys, leeks, and abalone. What are you doing? Have you had enough of living? Are you planning to suffocate yourself to death tonight?"
Chen Qingrong chuckled, "I don't really understand what you mean."
"Stop pretending to be stupid." Tang Xiaoru snorted and said hesitantly, "Everyone knows that those three are strong, strong..."
Chen Qingrong gave a lewd smile, "What are you talking about? Why are you talking half-heartedly? Go ahead."
"Strengthen your head!"
Tang Xiaoru felt that she was being teased, and angrily stepped on Chen Qingrong's instep.
"Fuck!"
Maybe the kick was too hard and he jumped up in pain, accidentally bumping into a tattooed burly man holding a beer bottle who was passing by him from behind.
"Brother, what do you mean? Are you looking for trouble?" He patted Chen Qingrong's shoulder heavily, his small eyes narrowed into slits.
Thanks to Xingliao Chengjin for the reward
(End of this chapter)
