The Blind Date Went To the Wrong Room, But Was Confessed By the Other Party

Fangzheng: "..."

Women in the workplace are just different from school girls, especially the woman in front of her, whose rank is not generally high.

He straightened up and sighed: "Let's talk about something else, see Auntie tomorrow, she will probably ask me something."

Jiang Xiyao thought for a while: "It should be about your family background. I haven't brought boys home, so I'm not too sure."

Fang Zheng put his hands around his chest. He was no different from Jiang Xiyao in this regard, and he also never brought the opposite sex home.

However, when the daughter-in-law and the son-in-law meet their parents, it is estimated that they are asking about family conditions and the like. Otherwise, what else can they ask?

Fangzheng said: "There are only two people in my family, my mother and me. My father used to be a soldier and died in an accident. The family's assets are only an elderly house. You should be able to see the rest. All my belongings are worth less than a penny of yours."

Jiang Xiyao was a little curious: "Are you raised by your aunt alone?"

Fangzheng nodded: "Although my father left a sum of money for the family, he died early. My mother has been taking care of me all these years."

There was a strange light in Jiang Xiyao's eyes: "In this way, the two of us really hit it off, and my mother and I are the only two in my family. The company I work under was originally my father's. "

"Really? So you are a rich second-generation?" Fang Zheng blurted out, but after he finished speaking, he immediately smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry I don't mean anything else, although I don't lack money, but it's hard work for Auntie to support you alone, right? ?."

Jiang Xiyao snorted and said, aren't we all the same?

She continued:

"Anyway, my mother is usually a very talkative person and respects my wishes, so as long as she sees that I am serious about your relationship with you, she should not have any objections, just say whatever you want. Now, no need to lie."

Fangzheng felt a little slack in his heart, but fortunately, according to Jiang Xiyao's description, this aunt should be different from those wealthy mother-in-law on TV.

After a while, the waiter brought two plates of vegetable salad and a piece of fruit, Fang Zheng told Jiang Xiyao a few words.

Most of them are some details of the family of two people.

It was not until the salad was finished that Jiang Xiyao brought out the sensitive issue.

"Tomorrow you go to my house as my boyfriend after all. You can hold my hand at that time, which will make you look a little more affectionate."

Fang Zheng picked up a slice of apple and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Apart from holding hands? Can I hug you?"

Jiang Xiyao stopped drinking water: "What do you think? We are not really boyfriend and girlfriend."

Fang Zheng nodded vigorously: "I understand, I can't do anything other than holding hands, right?"

After speaking, Fang Zheng deliberately muttered: "Auntie is not blind."

Of course Jiang Xiyao heard this sentence, rolled his eyes at him and said: "It depends on the situation, it is not necessarily true that you can only hold hands, and tomorrow you don't call me sister Jiang, you will call me Xi in the future. Yao is fine, otherwise I'm afraid you will leak your tongue."

Fangzheng swallowed the apple in his mouth, how could he feel that he was suffering from the beginning to the end, and that he didn't use her at all, but she arranged for her to see her parents directly, and she still obeyed the rules.

"Okay, Sister Xiyao, I will listen to you."

Jiang Xiyao took a sip: "Go pay the bill. After I send you back later, I have to go back to the company to deal with some things."

Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you all get off work? Are you still going to the company?"

"I told my employees to get off work. The boss didn't say that I got off work. In order to see you this afternoon, I have turned down a lot of things."

Fang Zheng said casually, "I'm so moved."

Jiang Xiyao wiped her mouth with a napkin: "The tone is too fake boyfriend.

"

Fang Zheng shrugged indifferently, then went to the front desk to check out, two salads and one fruit, which cost less than 100 yuan in total.

Saying expensive or not, saying cheap is really not cheap.

The two walked out of the store side by side, glanced at Jiang Xiyao's amazingly beautiful thighs on the road, and sighed why this woman had such a good figure?

"I said...Xiyao, do you usually wear high heels when you go out?"

Jiang Xiyao was kind.

Fang Zheng asked, "Don't you feel tired?"

"I felt tired at first, but I got used to wearing them every day. Besides, in my house, except for high heels, there are slippers, and there is no chance to wear other shoes even if I buy them."

"Then what shoes are you wearing when driving?"

"It's also a kind of high heel, but the high heels of those pairs are not very obvious, so it's more comfortable to drive."

Fangzheng was speechless.

The man looked around and found that there was a lady's shoe store next to him, looking at Jiang Xiyao's eyes.

"I'll accompany you to buy a pair of normal shoes. You can wear them when you meet me alone in the future. It's not good for your feet to always wear high heels."

Jiang Xiyao glanced at Fang Zheng strangely, but the eye-catching Kung Fu man had already turned around.

She had no choice but to follow, although on the way she said there was no need to buy other shoes, high heels were quite comfortable.

But Fang Zheng's tone was very firm: "Just treat it as a gift for my girlfriend, didn't you also give me clothes?"

The two came to the store, and the clerk saw the immortal man and woman hurried over.

Fangzheng originally planned to buy a pair of sneakers for Jiang Xiyao, but Jiang Xiyao didn't seem to like those shoes.

The main reason was that femininity did not match these sneakers, so he had to ask the clerk if there were any shoes worthy of Jiang Xiyao, except for high heels.

The clerk was in trouble all of a sudden, thinking about it.

"How about boots? It's much more comfortable to wear than high heels, and it doesn't hurt your feet."

Fangzheng affirmed: "Just the boots, find a pair that suits her."

The clerk glanced at Jiang Xiyao and said with a smile: "Your girlfriend looks so good-looking, I guess any of them are suitable. I will pick a better pair for you to try."

Waiters in any mall will sell products based on what the customer is wearing.

Fangzheng is wearing a set of clothes that Jiang Xiyao bought for him at the mall just now. It costs nearly 6,000 yuan. Jiang Xiyao's clothes are more expensive, especially the treasure in her hand, which is from LV. The price is unknown, but It was obvious at a glance that this woman was definitely a rich lady.

So the clerk took a pair of brand-name boots worth more than 3,000 yuan according to the needs of the two. Jiang Xiyao tried it on. It was really comfortable and the style was pretty good.

Fangzheng saw that Jiang Xiyao was very happy, and he had spent all his money, so he took out the money tremblingly.

Ding! WeChat payment is 3,499 yuan, and your balance is 134 yuan and 30.3 cents left.

Fang Zheng glanced at the text message painfully and put away his phone.

Jiang Xiyao got into the car with the gift: "Thank you, I'll transfer the money to you."

Fangzheng waved his hand: "No need, just wear something more comfortable when you meet me in the future. I'm not just talking about shoes. After all, I'm not a big boss, so there's no need to be so serious."

He pressed the engine button: "Go home!"

The car galloped, and the scenery on both sides kept receding from the side.

On the way, Jiang Xiyao looked at the gift bag under her feet. This was the first time that a boy gave her something like this. It was not the kind of tobacco, alcohol, tea, and art that business owners gave each other.

It was just a pair of the most ordinary ladies' short boots, but this kind of gift gave Jiang Xiyao a very different feeling.

On the way home this time, Fangzheng didn't say a word.

Because he wanted to cry without tears.

Mommy's! Three thousand five hundred dollars! My own pair of shoes is only 200 yuan, and I can't spend so much on buying shoes for three years!

Sure enough, women will only bring misfortune, and the loss is a fake couple. If it is true, he will still be obediently eating soft rice for the rest of his life.

Can't afford it.