Chapter XXVIII

"What do you mean by that?" she looked at the resume in her hand, not understanding his intentions.

"Isn't it all about blind dates to introduce yourself first? Am I mistaken?"

He didn't have this kind of experience, but two days ago, he suddenly thought of this trick and asked the deputy manager Pan Milla about the blind date process, so she asked her to print this resume by the way, knowing that he was going to go on a blind date and startled several of them.

At that time, Vice Manager Pan thought that something was wrong with him, and he couldn't give up all day, and he didn't believe that he was going to do something at all. However, he didn't explain much, although this was his whim, but he didn't regret it at all, if he could achieve his goal, it would be the most witty in his life.

"You, blind date, and me?" she couldn't believe what he said, did he suddenly fall into evil? Don't say that he deliberately went on a blind date, if he was willing to open his arms and smile at people, there were many women in the company who wanted to rush in. On his terms, there is no need for a blind date at all.

"Of course, how about it, are you satisfied?" he nodded as a matter of course, but he didn't seem to be happy with her, could it be that he didn't adjust the conditions well enough?

"The conditions are very good, but I think you can find a better ...... on your terms."

More beautiful, smarter, higher family background? She can't think of a suitable fit, he is the kind of man who stands at the top of the pyramid, he should find a partner who is very good in all aspects, it is definitely not like her, a mediocre and unhealthy woman.

"What's more?"

"Better, well-matched... Forehead... Talent and appearance... Anyway, it's better than me......" She doesn't know how to explain it anymore, but she's the right one after all.

"Why should I look for a better one?" Besides, I think you're good!" Did she think he should shop around? Still not believing his vision.

"I don't think we're a good fit..."

Rejecting him made her very uncomfortable, but she had her scruples and had many reasons to say it directly. Sang Guiyu tried her best to keep herself sane, all she could say was that they didn't understand each other, and she even hid something from him. Looking at the resume in her hand, his honesty made her feel ashamed.

The burden of turning himself into the person he likes is not something that Sang Guiyu can do.

"Are you not satisfied with such good conditions?" Pei Muhang's face was as usual, as if he had expected that he would be rejected, but he refused to give up easily, and had to ask himself where the conditions were not up to standard. "Come, tell me what's not satisfied?"

She can't help him with some reckless behavior, "There is no standard, I just don't like it...... Don't ask me......"

Their interaction is very regular, but the content of the conversation is very intimate, like the pure love of young boys and girls, asking each other's hearts. She couldn't stop being shy just thinking about it.

Looking at her smile, whether she agreed or not, Pei Muhang felt that this trip was worthwhile.

His mind is pure, direct and sincere, he does not hide or hide, but what about her? She also boasts that she is already in love with him, but she always hides it in the face of him, and does not dare to easily confide in her thoughts and fears, and he makes her ashamed of herself.

Just when the two disagreed on the "blind date standard", there was a sound of the door opening. Sang Guiyu was afraid that his mother would see them unusual, so he immediately snatched Pei Muhang's resume, turned his back to the outside, and carefully folded it and put it in the pocket of his cardigan. Then he went to the kitchen and began to wash rice in a serious manner.

Pei Muhang smiled and said nothing, picked up the almost hollowed out watermelon skin on the coffee table, scooped up the watermelon juice that remained at the bottom with a spoon, and drank it unhurriedly.

Sang's mother went to the living room to greet Pei Muhang first, and walked to the kitchen to see Sang Guiyu busy there.

"Xiaoyu, what are you doing, people are guests, you give him the melons you have eaten!"

"Oh, Mom, it's okay. ”

"It's okay, what's okay, eat what you've eaten, what does he have to do with you?"

"We were just ordinary friends, he was my former leader. "It's a fact.

It turned out to be the previous leader! Sang Mu had a disapproving expression on her face. Since it's just an ordinary friend, it shouldn't be such a misleading move. She didn't know him, she just didn't like this man.

In the past, my daughter finally passed the interviews and entered the big company, but later she was fired just because of her poor health. In such a snobbish company, the leader must also be very annoying, and it is really unlikeable.

"If it's just an ordinary friend, it's better to pay attention to proportion. "Fortunately, life is still passable, and Sang Mu doesn't want to say anything.

It's not that she can't see Pei Muhang's excellence, but she has a bad impression before she meets her, and she has always felt that her daughter's boyfriend should be Fangzheng, let alone have anything to do with other men, which will ruin her reputation.

Less than an hour after eating at noon, Pei Muhang could easily see that Sang Mu didn't like him. It's not that he has a strong ability to recognize people, but that Sang Mu doesn't mind showing that he doesn't want to be seen. Her meaning is obvious, it's best to get out of the way after this meal.

Sang Guiyu didn't know why her mother didn't like Pei Muhang so much, her mother was very happy when she was eating at her house before, serving rice and vegetables, for fear that Fang Zheng would eat unpleasantly. This is done so that she can't stand it, who wants to make Pei Muhang die.

Sang Guiyu saw that his mother served the meal first and thought it was for him, but he didn't expect her to go directly to the main seat and sit down to eat first. The first time he came, he didn't know where to put the tableware, and he didn't give him dishes and chopsticks, he was always bad at rummaging around, so Sang Guiyu had to bring him his own food.

The plate on the dining table is seriously off-top, the side near him is full of vegetarian dishes, the closest is a small white porcelain bowl, which lies half a piece of bean curd left over from the porridge in the morning, she saw that his first chopsticks turned out to be fermented bean curd, and she looked weak, bowed her head while paddling the white rice, and kicked her mother, do you want to do it so badly?

"Xiao Pei, you're welcome, it's all some home-cooked food. Sang Mu's hand holding the chopsticks was raised in the air, with a great sense of letting you taste it, and then carefully selected a piece of fat and thin meat with muscles and bones to her bowl.

Hearing his mother call "Xiao Pei", Sang Guiyu almost choked, it's really terrible, this title is really ugly, isn't it good to call the name directly.

"Okay, the food cooked by my aunt is delicious. Pei Muhang said sincerely, picking up a chopstick and vegetables.

"Xiao Pei, what do you do...... Xiao Pei, where do you live...... Xiao Pei, who is there in the family...... Little Pei, little Pei Ya......"

Why does my mother have to add "little Pei" every time she asks a word, Pei Muhang has to answer all questions, and she is always polite, but she can't stand it, "Mom, what are you doing? Just call Pei Muhang directly!" If she continues to call it, she will be angry.

Sang Mu didn't refute, but Pei Muhang spoke first, "It's okay." ”

After a while, "I'm full, eat slowly." After putting down the dishes and chopsticks, Sang Mu went into the room to rest.

Sang Guiyu saw that he was just eating white rice, and occasionally took a bite or two of side dishes, and it was all those vegetables, so he quickly threw him a piece of braised pork and continued to eat it as if nothing happened.

"Thank you. For her obvious concern, Pei Muhang was very happy. And Sangmu's absence also made him more comfortable, he didn't have much experience pleasing middle-aged women, let alone if he didn't like him.

Seeing that he put down the dishes and chopsticks earlier than her, "Are you not used to eating? Sang Guiyu thought that others were tall and big, and it was not good to eat too little, probably because his mother's attitude just now made him uncomfortable. "My mom has that kind of character, don't you care. That being said, if someone treated her like this, she would definitely want to leave without eating.

"I'm full, my aunt's craftsmanship is very good, and the dishes are delicious. ”

In that case, it is inconvenient for her to say more, let him go. But my mother is really powerful, whether it is Fang Zheng or Pei Muhang, they are full of praise for my mother's craftsmanship.

As the saying goes, if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first grab his stomach. After eating the food cooked by my mother, according to the idea that if there is a mother, there must be a daughter, will they think that she will also be a good wife and mother in the future? Then one day, Pei Muhang found that what she cooked was actually very unpalatable, and then spent her whole life in remorse. Just thinking about this image makes her feel funny.

"Do you think of something interesting? Can you share it?" Pei Muhang was still sitting at the dining table, just watching her eat.

"Uh......" Can she tell him the truth, that she was imagining his miserable life? ”

He didn't say anything, just looked at her and laughed, and laughed, he, he really looked good when he smiled.

Suddenly, she felt a sadness slowly blur in front of her eyes, what kind of life? It's really cranky, they have nothing to do with each other, and it is impossible for them to be together for a lifetime.

"You won't doze off while eating, will you?" Pei Muhang saw that she didn't look up for a long time, and reached out to rub her hair, but saw her looking at him with a frightened face, her eyes a little red.

"What's going on, isn't it comfortable?" his worry overflowed, making Sang Guiyu even more sad, just shaking his head, indicating that he was not uncomfortable.

Knowing that she was fine, he had the mind to joke again, "You also agree that Auntie's craftsmanship is super good, right, it tastes so good that it brings tears to tears." ”

"No, I'm going to wash the dishes. You go to the living room to rest. She stood up and began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks on the table, hoping that he would soon get out of her sight, while she better go to the kitchen to calm down.

"I'll wash it, and after a meal, let me do something. Pei Muhang took away the chopsticks in Sang Guiyu's hand. Sang Guiyu couldn't grab him, so he ran to the kitchen first, took the basin and dish soap, and made the first move.

Pei Muhang didn't grab it from her, put the cutlery next to her, and then stood there looking at her.

Maybe it's because of being stared at, so she is in a hurry, usually doing the usual housework, and it's also bumpy at this time. In front of him, the blush on her face never went away.

When she was washed and was about to do something, both of them could do it to get out of the current tense situation. But I heard Pei Muhang say that he wanted to leave. He wanted to say goodbye to Sangmu, but found that she was taking a lunch break, so he had to give up.

"You can go sleep for a while, too. Before leaving, he confessed.

Pei Muhang's tone was natural, and her movements of putting on shoes and going out were smooth, but she seemed cramped and uneasy.

He thought he was able to say such things lightly, as if they were very close people. She had to admire Pei Muhang, if it was her, in a completely unfamiliar environment, she couldn't do it so properly and naturally.

Before leaving, she remembered his resume, put her hand in her pocket, clutched the paper tightly in her palm, but did not say a word, she made up her mind to take this "other" thing for herself.

After the door closed, Sang Mu came out of the room. "You pretend to be asleep!" Sang Guiyu didn't expect his mother to dislike him so much, and he didn't even want to say goodbye.

Her coldness and her mother's coldness showed that no one welcomed him here, and he would definitely not come again.