Chapter 252

Chen family.

In the living room, Chen's father is talking to Wen.

From time to time, I can hear Chen's father's laughter. It seems that he is very satisfied with the son-in-law to be.

In the room, Chen Qiaoan sits in front of the dressing mirror and makes up for himself.

Chen's mother pushed the door in and asked with a smile, "not yet?"

Chen Qiaoan shyly said: "it will be ready soon."

Chen's mother took her daughter's shoulder and said, "the kitchen is ready for you. You can go there quickly. Dinner will be ready soon."

"Mom, you ask them to cut all the dishes. I won't do that."

"I see." Chen's mother laughed and nodded at the tip of her daughter's nose. "It's all done for you. You just have to go and do it. Hurry up."

"Well, you go out first. I'll be right back."

"Good."

After applying lipstick, Chen Qiaoan stood up and walked out of the room.

Hearing the sound, Wen and Chen Fu look at it.

Seeing his daughter coming downstairs, Chen's father said with a smile: "the child insisted on making a dish for you. We old couple have never enjoyed this treatment. Xingwen, the girl's mind is all on you."

It's popular to smile and not speak.

Chen Qiaoan walked into the kitchen quickly and frowned as soon as he came in.

"What about the dishes?"

"Here it is, miss." The cook stepped aside to reveal the meat on the chopping board.

Chen qiao'an came over and directed: "you get these into the pot, put the seasoning, I'll fry them."

"Yes."

This is what she did, Chen Qiaoan hugged his shoulder and laughed.

It's dinner at last.

Chen Qiaoan personally brought up the dishes he "made" and put them on the hand of the popular article, "ah Wen, try it. It's the first time I've made it. I don't know if it's good."

He nodded.

Chen Qiaoan sat beside him.

After a meal, Sheng Xingwen's chopsticks are rarely raised, and he doesn't touch the dish that Chen Qiaoan cooked.

After dinner, Chen Qiaoan's face was not very good.

Chen's father and mother naturally found out.

It's just that they can't be too restrained as elders.

Chen's father called the popular text to the study, and Chen's mother comforted her daughter.

"Joanne, what's the matter with you and Xingwen? Was it a fight? "

Chen Qiaoan bit his lip and whispered, "No."

"I don't think you have the heart of writing." Chen's mother was worried, "if you marry like this, you won't be happy. Otherwise, mother will tell your father?"

"No!" Chen Qiaoan immediately glared, "Mom, don't tell my dad! I must marry him! I like him

"Joanne, but the man who doesn't love you, can you be happy with him?"

"I don't care! He is now in the mood to be entangled by a goblin. When we get married, we will be fine. "

"Goblin?" Chen's mother frowned, "who is it?"

"It's called peach."

Chen Qiaoan said fiercely, "Mom, he is just fascinated by the little demon spirit peach."

Chen's mother thought it over and nodded: "mom knows, Joan. Anyway, you choose the road yourself. Don't regret it."

"I will not."

About two hours later, Fengwen and Chen Fu came out of the study.

Chen's father said to Chen qiao'an, "qiao'an, send the essay out."

"Good."

After Chen Qiaoan followed the trend of tattoos, they went out of the Chen family.

At the door, there is not a word. Open the door directly to get on.

Chen Qiaoan bit his lip and quickly came over to hold his arm. "Ah Wen, are you angry?"

Vogue text glanced at her and said in a deep voice, "don't be smart in the future."

If Chen's father didn't call him today, he would not have come to dinner.

Chen Qiaoan sneered, "if not, would you like to come? We're getting married soon! Don't forget! Are you still thinking about peach... "

"Shut up Popular text cold reprimand, a glance, fell on the French window.

As soon as his eyebrows closed, he suddenly put his arms around Chen Qiaoan.

Chen Qiaoan was surprised and rushed forward into his arms.

Before we could wait for the joy, the cold voice of Feng Wen said, "this is the last time. I won't give your father's face another time. It's up to you to play the love drama in front of them. "

Let her go, vogue Wen picked up her white cheek and said with a smile, "I hate you so much, don't you know?"

With that, he bent over to get on the bus.

Chen Qiaoan was stunned and watched him drive away.

Open one side of the window, let the wind pour in from this side, holding the cigarette with your fingers, slowly smoking.

Driving aimlessly, he didn't know where he was going.When he recovered, he had already arrived at Taozi's house.

Originally, this is what he thought.

Find a dark place to stop the car, get out of the car, lean on the car smoking.

He is waiting for her and wants to see her, but he doesn't know if he can.

……

Circling the mountain road, peach sat on the side of the road, with several cans of beer at his feet.

Two boys with yellow hair came up and said respectfully, "sister-in-law, do you want more wine?"

Peach looked up and said in a cold voice, "who is your sister-in-law?"

One of the Yellow boys scratched his head. "Brother Ming said that, didn't he?"

"It's you. Play along!"

The two boys looked at each other and retreated quietly.

Soon, the roar of the locomotive came from far to near.

Yin Zeming stops his car in front of peach, takes off his helmet, shakes his hair and laughs.

Peach cold look at him, low scold: "what did you say to your little brother?"

"What's the matter?" Squinting his eyes, Yin Zeming asked, "did they talk in disorder?"

She can't say what to call her sister-in-law.

Fidgety waved his hand, peach stood up, "I want to go home."

"Good." Yin Zeming didn't ask for it either. He handed her the helmet and said, "get in the car."

Peach, put on her helmet and get on the bus.

Hold Yin Zeming's waist and stick it on his back.

Yin Zeming starts the car and takes her down the mountain.

"Why do you like drag racing?"

The peach asked aloud when the cold wind was blowing.

Yin Zeming hooked his lips and answered, "cool!"

He is such a person.

Peaches laugh.

"Do you want to learn?"

"What to learn?"

"Locomotive! I'll teach you how to ride? "

"No learning!"

"Why?"

"No why."

Yin Zeming laughed, too.

Carrying peaches to the door, Yin Zeming waited for peaches to hand his helmet to him, and then said, "I'm leaving tomorrow."

"Go?" Peach looked at him in amazement, "where to?"

"Xizang."

"You didn't say that." Peach frowned, "so suddenly."

"Not all of a sudden, I want to go back from Motuo, but..."

After a pause, Yin Zeming smiles and doesn't go on.

Peaches seem to understand something and hang their heads.

"Are you going with me?"

"Me?"

"Well. Tomorrow afternoon at 3 o'clock, if you want to go, come to the airport to see me. You don't need to bring anything. Just come. "

Peach lips, hesitant.

Yin Zeming didn't say much. He reached out and pinched peach's shoulder. "I hope to see you, but if you don't come, I'll leave by myself. When I come back next time, I'll bring you gifts and photos."

The roar of the locomotive went away.

Peach stood alone at the door, dazed.

"You dare to go!"

All of a sudden, a cold male voice rang out.

Peach looked back and saw someone come out of the dark place.

"You

The man approached quickly, holding her by the wrist.

That strength is very big, peach painful frown, "let me go!"

Draw her close, vogue text stares at her face, a word: "you dare to go! I'll break your leg

Peach looked at him and suddenly began to laugh: "Mr. Sheng, why are you? Why do you stop me from going or staying? Don't forget, you're getting married! "