Blind date.
For a prodigal son, what a remote word.
Brother Ono is not only a prodigal son who has never lacked women around him, but also the director of the special adjustment office who holds a powerful hand. It is ridiculous to put this kind of thing on him. But when he heard Chen Miao say that this is her stupid son, he immediately accepted Chen's second sister's arrangement as if he was caught in an evil spirit.
In a small restaurant on the street, Li Muye sat next to Chen Miao.
"What on earth do you want to do?" Xiaoye asked while Zeng Baofeng was out on the phone.
"Worry about your lifelong events." Chen Erjie smiled and looked at Brother Xiaoye. There were a few clear crow's feet beside the beautiful Danfeng eyes, which was a bit playful.
"You're almost done. The pretending to be kidnapped made me awkward. How come this has gotten worse?" Li Muye scratched his head and asked, "Also, how long have you known Zeng Baofeng? "
Chen Miao closed his smile, pursed his mouth, tilted his head and looked at Li Muye. He did not answer Brother Xiaoye's question directly. After looking for a while, he asked, "Little bunny, you honestly tell me why you listen to me so much?"
Li Muye expressionlessly said: "I lack maternal love, can I succeed?"
Chen Miao looked relaxed, nodded, and said, "Yes, whatever you want, I'll see what tricks you can make." Then he said, "The old monk said that you are very capable, and even he can't hold you down. Follow According to him, your wings are really hard, and I still think it's impossible to manipulate you like before. If that's the case, why are you still following?"
Li Muye said, "I lack maternal love, so I want to recognize you as a mother. I will do whatever you ask me to do."
"I will ask you to leave the special adjustment office and give up your position!" Chen Miao suddenly became serious and said.
"That's not possible." Li Muye refused altogether: "You are tired, you should rest. Although you still look like a thirty-year-old girl, Brother Ahui and I know you all these years. How did you come here? Should you retire or retire?"
At least Chen Miao didn't take Xiaoye's compliment seriously, he sneered, and said: "Little bastard, don't say you are a godson with conditions, even if it is my own birth, don't want to interfere in my life. "He said: "Do you like acting? Okay, I'll accompany you to play the mother and child well, to see how much you can bear."
Li Muye tidyed up his collar, sat there neatly, and said, "From today, I will be your stupid son."
Chen Miao frowned slightly, looking at the young lords next to him, if he hadn't made it by himself, and knew him well about his past experiences, maybe he would really be moved by his bearish appearance.
Zeng Baofeng came back with the phone, sat opposite, shook the phone in his hand at Chen Miao, smiled openly: "Sister Chen, wait a minute, my daughter is going to work, so I have to ask for leave first, and come over soon." Still staring at Li Muye, obviously very satisfied with Xiaoye's appearance.
Chen Miao smiled and said, "Our neighbors live in our neighbourhood. This is fate. On the day I moved, those children of yours did me a favor. They looked like good children."
Zeng Baofeng said: "Distant relatives are inferior to neighbors. They should be. At first we thought you lived alone, but we didn't expect you to have such a handsome son."
Chen Miao said, "What's the use of being handsome? You're not good enough to be obedient. I'm almost 30, and I don't even know how to talk about a girlfriend. It's so worrying."
Zeng Baofeng turned to look at Li Muye, with loving eyes, and asked, "What a nice boy, you are in your twenties this year?"
Li Muye said nonchalantly, "Twenty-seven."
Zeng Baofeng said, "Oh, two years older than my eldest daughter." Then he turned to Chen Miao, "Sister Chen, you see that your family members are really good-looking. Take the two of us, I am forty-seven. You are ten years older than me. When we stand together, others say that I am older than you. My mother is beautiful and my son is so handsome. Look at his nose and ears, they look exactly like you."
This girl is obviously a long-tongued master, and the full length of her dim eyes is on her mouth. Speaking of words, there is no way to go to the village or to the shop, and talk endlessly.
"You have seen our girl, at least it is not ugly." Zeng Baofeng continued: "I haven't told you where she works."
Chen Miao smiled and said, "I've seen that kid. It's really pretty. He's a bit fat, but he has a very good personality." My mother was born as a veteran agent, and soon entered the role and started bargaining like a bargaining model. , Half-bright and half-dark points out the shortcomings of other girls.
Li Muye forced the urge to ask how fat he was, and accompanied the smiling face like a silly boy.
Zeng Baofeng is still very confident and continues to talk to herself: "My daughter works in the Gyeongju Grand Hotel. She graduated from a junior college and worked there for four years. Now she is a floor manager with a salary of more than 5,000 a month. Several demolition and relocation houses..."
Chen Miao looked at Brother Xiaoye narrowly and reminded: "Son, your Aunt Zeng is talking to you, why don't you tell me about yourself?"
Brother Ono has gone through this battle, apart from complaining in his heart that this mother is too torturing, he doesn't know what to say. At this time, I regretted it secretly. I saw less Korean dramas on weekdays, and I hated them when the dramas were used. Li Muye's heart complained constantly, but his face was shy and hesitant.
Zeng Baofeng said: "Oh, this kid is embarrassed. This young man is as delicate as a big girl." Half of this sentence was praise, and the other half was a little bit confused. Obviously, I was wondering if there was a problem with Ono's IQ.
Li Muye's current spiritual cultivation is fully focused, and he can hear the voice of underground rats chatting, but now he seems to be completely deaf. Sitting there motionless like a wood-carved clay sculpture. When they saw it, they gave a smirk. He kept muttering in Zeng Baofeng's smiling heart.
Chen Miao's hand quietly stretched out from under the table, pinched Li Muye's outer thigh muscles, and said strangely: "You are talking."
The great master is also made of flesh and blood. Chen Miao's hand strength is not small. Brother Xiao Ye was pinched and grinned. He took a breath and hurriedly said, "Ah, that, Aunt Zeng, I’m like this. I didn’t read well when I was a child. , I got zero scores every time I barely graduated from middle school. Then my parents thought I could eat, and then they went out to work and learned some crafts. They have been working all these years, and our family is just a mother. Two, they are very poor anyway."
Zeng Baofeng obviously showed an unexpected look. Hearing what Li Muye said was normal, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said without covering: "Oh, this is really unexpected. Your mother is a university professor!"
Chen Miao deliberately discredited Brother Xiaoye, saying: "University professors can't change a person's innate IQ, or how can I say that he is a stupid son."
Zeng Baofeng looked at Brother Xiaoye again, looked for a while and asked, "What kind of craft did the young man learn?"
Li Muye didn't even think about how to deal with it at all. He was stunned for a while, then suddenly looked up and saw a billboard for a certain technical school standing outside the restaurant, and said in a clever way: "I learned about excavators."
Zeng Baofeng frowned when he heard it, and said, "Okay, you can't be hungry if you have a craft." Then he said, "Auntie is always straight-hearted. If you want to know, just ask. You work for a month. How much is the salary?"
"It's more than two thousand." Li Muye said indiscriminately a number he thought was relatively small.
This number is really unattractive. Zeng Baofeng's face stretched suddenly, and he asked, "Did your family buy you a car?"
Chen Miao said, "As far as his IQ is, he doesn't understand the excavator, so he dare to buy a car for him? Besides, I still have the mortgage and I haven't paid it off. How can I afford to buy him a car."
Zeng Baofeng asked again: "If your son gets married, will he have a house?"
Li Muye glanced at the second sister Chen, her lips curled up with a smile, and she was holding back her smile, obviously deliberately seeing herself embarrassed.
"Auntie, let me tell you this, I have a good-looking face, and I have no advantages." Li Muye wanted to end this matter quickly, and said with a big tongue: "My mother was anxious to drive me out. Woolen cloth."
Zeng Baofeng's face was even more ugly, and said, "Although our family is in the suburbs, some of our children also grew up eating commercial food. Maybe your mother has also heard that our child's father made some mistakes and went in. It's his own business, we have cut off contact with him..."
Chen Miao said, "Sister Xiao Zeng, what do you mean by this?"
Zeng Baofeng dissatisfied: "Professor Chen, don't blame me for speaking directly. It doesn't matter if you are a child. It doesn't matter if you put it in the past. It doesn't work if you don't have anything. There seems to be a problem with your head. Are you embarrassed to introduce to my daughter? "
Chen Miao's face was neither red nor white, and said, "My son has a problem with his head, but he is good-looking, his body is very strong, and we are not afraid of becoming cumbersome."
The more you speak, the less plausible it becomes. Li Muye was about to cry. This mother's ability to run a man definitely surpassed ten Bai Wuxia.
Zeng Baofeng stood up and said, "What a joke, my three daughters and one son, what are you doing to hire a son-in-law?" He said, holding the phone and went straight out.
Chen Miao got up and pretended to stay, and said vigorously, sister, don't go, and discuss again.
Li Muye waited for her to come back, first took a bite of food for her, and said, "Do you think it's fun?"
"Why do you feel wronged?" Chen Miao said, "I'm not happy, you don't have to endure it. You are so capable, and now you have the help of noble people. As soon as you step in, you will be equal to the person I have been working for for 40 years. I I want to force you now, too."
Li Muye said: "You found the key to the problem as soon as you came up with foresight. I admire it very much, but I feel that when we investigate the case, we will investigate the case. Bad enough."
Chen Miao smiled and said, "You misunderstood, you are the one investigating the case, and I'm here to watch the excitement."
Li Muye said, "If you look at the excitement, just look at the excitement. What is going on today?"
Chen Miao said, "You ran into you and wanted to be my son. I watched you do errands and help you."
Li Muye stopped talking, and looked at Chen Miao with a bitter expression.
Chen Miao said, "Don't look at me with this look. No one invited you, but since you took the initiative to be my son, you have to listen to me." Then he said, "I want to dig out this peaceful Buddha kingdom from Zeng Xiguo. This woman is the only clue, so you have to chase the fat girl from the Zeng family. If you feel wronged, you can do it anytime you want. I don’t keep anyone."
Li Muye said, "Let's investigate the case, why bother an innocent girl."
Chen Miao looked over with contempt. She didn't say anything, but she seemed to be asking, "Are there fewer innocent girls that you have suffered?"
"Okay, let me try." From the bottom of my heart, Brother Ono is still happy to be able to reunite with Sister Chen so soon. Naturally, he was reluctant to be separated from his mother because of such a small request.
Chen Miao was really a little surprised. He couldn't understand why that unruly little bunny had suddenly changed his temper, so he was willing to obey the things that were so difficult for him. Sister Chen even doubted that if she sent him a terrible errand at this moment, would this kid also agree? The crux of the problem is that although this kid grew up in Lei Fengcheng, his consciousness has never been very good. He suddenly became so obedient. Why
She tends to be self-conscious and good-minded. Such an unreasonable thing seems to her to be problematic. The more she didn't understand, the more she wanted to figure out the truth. Staring at Brother Xiaoye, who seemed to have a guilty conscience while eating, he thought to himself: No matter what method is used, my old lady must dig out the truth from you...
PS: Watching the World Cup this month has affected the amount of updates, but there are still hard-core readers who have been giving monthly tickets to the old hooligans. I am really a little ashamed. For you, today two updates. (End of this chapter)