I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

Chapter 185: Who will you take home during the Chinese New Year?

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Although it was Yao Yao's birthday, both Sun Jiao and Lin Ling rushed to put forward their own requests for the birthday cake.

chocolate.

mango.

This is exactly what you want to eat!

On the contrary, the protagonist of the birthday - Yao Yao said weakly that the cake can have any flavor, as long as Brother Jiang Chen likes it...

Ah... As expected, Yao Yao is the cutest.

Jiang Chen shouted in his heart.

... ...

Ever since, Jiang Chen made a special trip back to the present world for this purpose.

"Are you back?" Seeing Jiang Chen open the door and walk out, Aisha who happened to be passing by tilted her head and asked.

I used to go there and it would take me a long time to come back, but recently it seems to be happening more frequently.

The last time seemed to be five days ago. Did you come back to buy medals

"Come back to buy something. By the way, do you want to go with me?" Jiang Chen suggested with a smile.

He really doesn't know much about cakes. In my mind, he hasn't had a birthday for a long time. It would be good to have a girl with you for reference.

"Yeah." Without asking what she was buying, Ayesha nodded meekly.

Putting on a gothic-style black cotton skirt, white silk, and black dome platform shoes, Ayesha took Jiang Chen's hand and walked out together. She was shy for making such an intimate gesture outside the house, but couldn't bear to let go. Her pretty red face looked really cute.

This dress was bought when they were in Ukraine.

Opening the garage door, Jiang Chen sat in the passenger seat of the Maybach, while Ayesha sat in the driver's seat.

Of course, driving is learned through the virtual reality system. As for a driver's license, is it difficult to get one if you have money

"Where to go?"

"Bailian Shimao." After thinking about it, the only prosperous place Jiang Chen could name seemed to be the shopping building in the city center.

"Yeah." Ayesha gently lifted her brown hair from her forehead, smiled softly, and started the car.

Although they are both in Wanghai City, they are both in mid-November. But the sunshine here is very warm, and there is only a slight chill in the air. It can be expected that in this world, Wanghai City will have a mild winter this year.

Watching the passersby passing by outside the window. Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel a little melancholy in his heart.

Who would have thought that in another world, this place a hundred years later would be bustling with zombies

But those things are too far away.

After admiring Aisha's profile while driving, Jiang Chen couldn't help but take out his cell phone. Took a secret photo.

Sensing Jiang Chen's actions, Ayesha's pretty face blushed slightly.

"Does it look good?"

As she asked this question, Ayesha's eyes were still focused on the road. But Jiang Chen always felt that her attention was completely focused on his mobile phone.

"Of course." Jiang Chen smiled.

After receiving an affirmative answer, Ayesha's lips raised with obvious joy.

"But it would be better if we were older." After staring at the photo for a long time, Jiang Chen suddenly sighed and whispered to himself.

Although she suppressed her voice, the words still could not escape Ayesha's ears.

In an instant, the little white hand squeezed the steering wheel.

"Eh? Yes, are they breasts? I am eating papaya and drinking milk. But there is always a process..." Ayesha said with a slightly panicked look in her eyes.

"No, it's not that." Looking at the car passing by, Jiang Chen broke into a cold sweat and quickly spoke to comfort him, "It's age, age!"

"Huh?" Ayesha asked in confusion as she was surprised by Jiang Chen's explanation. However, her mood stabilized a lot and the car returned to its normal lane.

"Uh, how should I put it? We have a festival in China, or a tradition... All in all. I have to bring a girlfriend back to meet my parents on February 8th next year." Although it was a little embarrassing, but Jiang Chen still said this.

It’s hard to imagine that the famous chairman of Futureman Technology doesn’t even have a girlfriend to take home for the New Year.

Jiang Chen has been on the phone with his family all this time. After all, after getting rich, he certainly hopes that his parents can live a good life.

In order not to worry the two old people and sleep poorly, after some deliberation, Jiang Chen did not reveal that he had become the chairman of a large company with a market value of tens of billions. He only said that he had made a lot of money in business. I plan to wait until I get home during the Chinese New Year before I can tell them clearly in person.

At the end of every month. He would transfer hundreds of thousands to the bank card that his father used to pay him for living expenses. His father refused to accept it at first, so he stubbornly gave the money back. It wasn't until Jiang Chen said that he had bought a house in Wanghai City and that his life was so rich that he was not short of money at all, that the stubborn father reluctantly accepted the money.

Every parent hopes that their children can live a better life. In their view, hundreds of thousands is already an astronomical figure, and their lifetime savings are only so much. They were already satisfied that Jiang Chen could rely on himself in a foreign land. They don't spend much money on weekdays. They retire after working for two years and live out their next lives peacefully with their pensions. Originally, the savings of hundreds of thousands were intended for their son to buy a house. As for taking money from their son, they never thought about it from the beginning.

If they really have any thoughts about their son, it would probably be when they can have a grandson.

You have a house, but where is your wife

Facing the questioning from his parents, Jiang Chen said awkwardly not yet. After all, the generation gap is here, and he doesn't dare to tell his parents, "You haven't found your son's wife, but he does have a mistress."

It would be nice if Aisha was older. Taking her back for the New Year would not only satisfy the second elder's desire to have a grandchild as soon as possible, but also satisfy the second elder's vanity. I have to admit that in the semi-large place of Lake City, marrying a foreign wife back home is definitely a matter of honor for one's ancestors.

However, under the conditioning of the culture medium, Aisha's skin was as smooth as a porcelain doll. For Jiang Chen, this is of course a good thing, but the "disadvantage" is that her appearance seems a bit sexy.

Look at Ayesha's Lolita outfit again...

Bringing a little loli home to meet her parents is a bit bad no matter how you think about it.

"It's the Spring Festival, right?" Ayesha breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that her husband didn't dislike her for being too young, and then smiled softly, "If you don't dislike her, I can go home with you as your girlfriend. "

To Jiang Chen's surprise, Ayesha actually knew about the Spring Festival. But think about it, if you have learned Chinese, there is no reason why you would not know the festival customs. Just like learning English, it is impossible not to know Christmas.

"How can I dislike it, but that's not the problem." Jiang Chen couldn't help but raise his head, "The legal marriage age for women in China is 20 years old. Although it can be accommodated with some money, my parents are more stubborn. , so... it's very troublesome anyway."

Ayesha tilted her head. Born in Syria, she naturally would not understand the laws here. In her hometown, it is not uncommon for women to get married at the age of twelve or thirteen. Rather, she felt that she was getting married late.

This topic was not continued.

The car quickly drove to Bailian Shimao's building. After parking the car, Jiang Chen took Aisha's little hand to Kristen's Cake Shop.

In his mind, this should be the most famous cake shop nearby.

As for the price, he didn't care much.

But after pushing open the glass door, Jiang Chen was stunned.

... ...

(The cold is finally getting better, so I would like to ask for a vote) (.)