Chapter 184: Who Will You Take Home for the New Year?

Although it was Yao Yao's birthday, Sun Jiao and Lin Ling both rushed to make their own requests for the birthday cake.

Chocolate.

Mango.

It's all you want to eat!

On the contrary, Yao Yao, the protagonist of the birthday, weakly said that the taste of the cake can be anything, as long as Brother Jiang Chen likes to eat it

Ah, sure enough, Yao Yao is the most cute.

Jiang Chen shouted in his heart

So, Jiang Chen made a special trip back to the present world for this purpose.

"Are you back?" Seeing Jiang Chen push open the door and walk out, Aisha, who happened to be passing by, tilted her head and asked.

In the past, it took a long time to go there and come back, but lately it seems to be frequent.

The last time seemed to be five days ago, back to buy the medal?

"Come back and buy something. By the way, do you want to go with me?" Jiang Chen smiled and suggested temporarily.

He didn't really have much research on cakes. I have the impression that he hasn't had a birthday for a long time. It's good to have a girl to accompany you as a reference.

"Hmm. Without asking what she was buying, Aisha nodded meekly.

Changing into a gothic-style black cotton skirt, wearing white silk, and stepping on black domed flatform shoes, Aisha took Jiang Chen's hand and went out together. Because he was shy to make such an intimate gesture outside the house, but he was reluctant to let go, and his pretty face was so red that he looked cute.

This dress, they bought it when they were in Ukraine.

Opening the garage door, Jiang Chen sat in the co-pilot of the Maybach, while Aisha sat in the main driver's seat.

Driving is naturally learned through the virtual reality system, and as for a driver's license or something, will it be difficult to get it if you have money?

"Where to go?"

"Bailian Shimao. After thinking about it, the only prosperous place Jiang Chen could say about was the shopping building in the center of the city.

"Hmm. Gently brushing the brown hair on her forehead, Aisha smiled softly and started the car.

Although it is the same Wanghai City, it is also in mid-November. But the sun here is very warm, and there is only a faint coolness in the air. It can be expected that on this side of the world, this year's winter in Wanghai City is a warm winter.

Look out the window at the pedestrians flying by. Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel a little melancholy in his heart.

Who would have thought that on another world line, a hundred years later, here and there, it would be bustling with zombies?

But those things are too far away.

Admiring Aisha's side face as she drove, Jiang Chen couldn't help but take out his mobile phone. Secretly took a photo.

Sensing Jiang Chen's actions, Aisha's pretty face flushed slightly.

"Is it pretty?"

As she asked, Aisha's eyes were still fixed on the road. However, Jiang Chen always felt that her attention had been completely focused on his mobile phone.

"Of course. Jiang Chen said with a smile.

Receiving an affirmative answer, the corners of Aisha's mouth lifted visibly happily.

"But it would be nice if it was bigger. After staring at the photo for a long time, Jiang Chen suddenly sighed and whispered to himself.

Although he restrained his voice, the words still did not escape Aisha's ears.

In an instant, the little white hand clenched the steering wheel.

"Eh, yes, it's breasts? I'm eating papaya, and I'm drinking milk. But there's always a process," Aisha said with a slightly flustered look in her eyes.

"No, not this. Looking at the passing car, Jiang Chen broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly said comfortingly, "It's age, age!"

"Huh?" was surprised by Jiang Chen's explanation, Aisha asked in confusion, but her mood was much more stable, and the car returned to its normal lane.

"Well, how do you say that? We have a festival in China, or a tradition, in short. I'm going to have to bring a girlfriend back to meet my parents on February 8th next year. Although he was slightly embarrassed, Jiang Chen still said this.

It's hard to imagine that the well-known chairman of Future Technology doesn't even have a girlfriend to take home for the New Year.

Jiang Chen has always been on the phone with his home. After all, he made a fortune, and of course he hoped that his parents could live a good life.

In order not to worry about the two old men not sleeping well, after some consideration, Jiang Chen did not reveal that he had become the chairman of a large company with a market value of 10 billion, but only said that he had made a lot of money in business, and planned to wait until he went home for the Chinese New Year to explain it to them in person.

At the end of each month. He would send hundreds of thousands of dollars to the bank card that his father used to give him living expenses. At first, his father didn't accept it, so he stubbornly called the money back. It wasn't until Jiang Chen said that he had already bought a house in Wanghai City, and his life was so rich that he was not short of money at all, that the stubborn father reluctantly accepted the money.

Any parent wants their children to live a better life, in their opinion, hundreds of thousands is already an astronomical amount, and their lifetime savings are only so much. Jiang Chen was able to be self-reliant in a foreign place, and they were already very satisfied. They don't spend much money on weekdays, they retire after two years of work, and they have no problem living the next life with a pension. Originally, the hundreds of thousands of deposits were prepared for their son to buy a house, and as for taking money from his son or something, they never thought about it from the beginning.

If they really have any thoughts about their son, it's probably when they can hold their grandson.

The house is there, but what about the daughter-in-law?

Faced with his parents' questioning, Jiang Chen was very embarrassed and said that he hadn't yet. After all, the generation gap is here, and he doesn't dare to say anything to his parents, "Your son and daughter-in-law have not been found, but there is a mistress."

It would be nice if Aisha was older, and taking her back for the New Year would not only satisfy the second elder's idea of holding his grandson as soon as possible, but also satisfy the vanity of the second elder. I have to admit that in the half-sized place of Lake City, marrying a foreign daughter-in-law and going home is definitely an ancestral blessing.

However, under the conditioning of the culture medium, Aisha's skin is as smooth as a porcelain doll. For Jiang Chen, this is of course a good thing, but the "disadvantage" is that her appearance is a little **.

Look at Aisha's Lolita outfit again

It's a bit bad to take a little loli home to meet your parents.

"It's the Spring Festival, right?" Hearing that her husband wasn't disgusted that she was too young, Aisha breathed a sigh of relief and smiled softly, "If you don't dislike it, I can go home with you as your girlfriend." ”

To Jiang Chen's surprise, Aisha actually knew about the Spring Festival. But if you think about it, if you learn Chinese, it makes no sense that you won't know about festival customs. It's like learning English, it's impossible not to know Christmas.

"How can you dislike it, but that's not the problem. Jiang Chen couldn't help but hold his forehead, "The legal age of marriage for women in China is 20 years old, although it is possible to be accommodating by spending some money, but my parents belong to the more stubborn type, so it is very troublesome in short." ”

Aisha tilted her little head, she was born in Syria and naturally did not understand the laws here. In her hometown, it is not uncommon for women to get married at the age of twelve or thirteen. It's better to say that she feels that she got married late.

This topic did not continue.

The car quickly drove to the Bailian Shimao Building, and after parking the car, Jiang Chen took Aisha's little hand and came to Christine's cake shop.

In his mind, this should be the most famous cake shop in the neighborhood.

As for the price, he didn't really care.

However, after pushing open the glass door, Jiang Chen was stunned

(The cold is finally better, weakly begging for a ticket) (To be continued.) )