Hearing Mother Song shouting about herself, Song Jihyo knew that Mother Song had something to ask her.

Otherwise, when you just made your own tea, you just put the tea aside, how could you not see it?

After Song Zhixiao walked into the kitchen, sure enough, Song's mother had already cleaned the teapot and teacup and was making tea again.

Mother Song heard the sound of Song Zhixiao walking in behind her, and she didn't turn around, her hands kept moving, and asked softly, "What is the relationship between you and that Chen Xiaojian?"

"Friends. Song Jihyo replied softly.

"Just friends?" Song Mu asked.

Song Zhixiao thought about the scene that happened to the two of them on the sofa just now, paused, and said slowly: "It's a good friend." ”

It's the same as what Chen Xiaojian said before.

"Then why did you bring it home so late?" Song Mu then asked.

You must know that Song Jihyo is a woman after all, and she is also a famous woman, and many times in order not to take her friends home.

And now, it's so late, but Song Ji-hyo brings a friend to the house for tea, and it's a male friend.

"I asked him for help with something, and when he sent me back, I asked him to come up and sit down for a while. "Of course Song Jihyo won't tell the truth.

After Song Zhixiao finished speaking, Song's mother turned her head to look at Song Zhixiao, then turned her head away and did not continue to ask.

Mother Song knew that Song Zhixiao was telling the truth, at least Chen Xiaojian should not have been here for long. The cup of tea in front of the sofa was still hot.

Mother Song changed the question again and asked, "How long have you known each other?"

"It's been over a year. Song Jihyo thought for a moment and said. Naturally, it will not be said that the two have only known each other for a few days, and in this case, it will be impossible to tell.

"How old is he, and he looks very young?" asked Song Mu.

Although in the eyes of many people, Chen Xiaojian looks more mature than his actual age, Song's mother can still tell his approximate age.

Just because the moment the two met, Chen Xiaojian showed that he was a young man who had never seen the world.

Chen Xiaojian really hasn't seen such a world.

"More than twenty. In fact, Song Zhixiao didn't know how old Chen Xiaojian was, but he knew that he must be younger than himself, so he said a vague age.

"It looks pretty good. Mother Song nodded and said.

As she spoke, Mother Song turned around and held the tea that had been brewed in her hand: "Let's go." ”

Song Ji-hyo walked out with Song's mother.

Seeing Mother Song coming over with tea, Chen Xiaojian hurriedly stood up. Facing his parents, Chen Xiaojian was still a little nervous. This is still practiced at Jessica's house, otherwise, I am afraid that it will be even more panicked.

"Sit down. Mother Song said with a smile, and then poured a cup of tea for Chen Xiaojian.

Chen Xiaojian hurriedly thanked him, and then sat down with a salute.

"Chen Xiaojian, right?"

"Well, Auntie, it's good if you call me Ah Jian. ”

"Okay, Ah Jian, where do you work now?"

"I own my own coffee shop, and I do other things. Chen Xiaojian said.

"Oh, that's the president, it's not easy to be young. Mother Song was slightly surprised when she heard what Chen Xiaojian said.

At Chen Xiaojian's age, he should be almost like a recent college graduate, but he didn't expect to open his own store.

Either Chen Xiaojian's own ability is outstanding, or Chen Xiaojian's family background is rich. And no matter which one it is, it can show that Chen Xiaojian is not easy.

Not only Song Mu was a little surprised, but even Song Zhixiao was the same. Song Zhixiao didn't know what Chen Xiaojian did, but he didn't expect to open a coffee shop.

Don't underestimate coffee shops, this is a dream for many young people in South Korea.

"It's okay, it's not too bad. Chen Xiaojian said with a smile.

"It's so humble, it's good to be able to do what you do. Have you bought a house in Seoul now?"

"Mom. Hearing his mother ask Chen Xiaojian this, Song Zhixiao hurriedly stopped him.

"It's okay. Chen Xiaojian said to Song Zhixiao with a smile.

Is this a son-in-law? Chen Xiaojian thought to himself, although Chen Xiaojian has not experienced this kind of "household registration" process, he has seen a lot of it on TV.

However, Chen Xiaojian still felt a little weird, after all, Chen Xiaojian and Song Zhixiao were not boyfriend and girlfriend, and Song's mother did not point out this relationship, just like an ordinary elder's inquiry.

"Already bought a house. Chen Xiaojian said to Song's mother.

"It's even harder. Mother Song said softly, and couldn't help but glance at Chen Xiaojian again.

Having a house and a career is something that many men in their thirties find difficult to do in Seoul.

Chen Xiaojian said with a smile: "I still have to continue to work hard." ”

"Well, what a good boy who is self-motivated. ”

Next, Mother Song didn't ask other sensitive questions, but naturally talked about family things, and then Song Zhixiao relaxed.

After chatting for a while, Chen Xiaojian asked to leave again. Mother Song didn't stop again, but just asked Song Zhixiao to send Chen Xiaojian.

When Chen Xiaojian left, Song's mother also expressed her gratitude to Chen Xiaojian, because Song Zhixiao said that she had asked Chen Xiaojian for help.

Although Chen Xiaojian didn't know what was going on, he wouldn't ask anything stupidly, but accepted it and said it didn't matter.

"It really was just now, I'm sorry for you. Song Zhixiao sent Chen Xiaojian downstairs before he spoke.

"Nothing. Chen Xiaojian waved his hand, got into the car, and said, "Go back quickly, Auntie is still there." ”

"Well, you go slower. ”

"Okay. Chen Xiaojian made a gesture that was okay, and then drove away.

Song Zhixiao watched Chen Xiaojian drive away, and turned back until he couldn't see the tail lights.

"That car was his own just now?" Song Jihyo asked as soon as he came back.

"Yes. But Mom, why did you just ask those things, it would scare my friend. Song Zhixiao said with some complaints.

"Why? You still ask me why? Do you know how old you are? You're almost thirty. Song Mu said.

"Isn't I still thirty years old, and I'm an artist, how can I talk about a boyfriend so early?" Song Zhixiao naturally understood what Song's mother meant, and said.

"What about artists? Sooner or later, artists will have to get married. Mother Song looked at Song Zhixiao and said.

Every time he talks about this, Song Jihyo will use the excuse that he is an artist, and Song's mother doesn't know how many times she has heard it.

"I think this Chen Xiaojian is quite good, young and willing to work hard. Since you have a good relationship, you have to hold on. Song Mu said.

"Don't worry about that. Song Jihyo said.

"You think I'm going to worry about it, but you're struggling. People are much younger than you, and there will definitely be many girls who like such conditions at that time, if you don't hurry up, are you really ready to compete with those twenty-year-old girls after the age of thirty?" Mother Song looked at Song Zhixiao and said.

Song Ji-hyo stopped talking.