Chapter 162, Xiaoyu turned out to be a white rich beauty?

"Mom, what's the best way?" Xiaoyun asked.

"Xiaoyun, come, I'll tell you." Mom quietly attached herself to Xiaoyun's ear and spoke.

Listening to this, Xiaoyun frowned.

"Mom, what's going on?" Xiaoyun shook his head, "You, aren't you lying?" This time, you have already deceived the other party, and everyone has scolded you, why haven't you learned your lesson? ”

"Girl, what do you know?" My mother said, "Your mother and I have walked more bridges than you have walked, we have eaten more salt than you have eaten rice, and we have come into contact with more men than you have ever touched women." ”

Xiaoyun almost wanted to laugh.

"This marriage is like a war, you have to hide your hand. If you're too honest, won't you be looked down upon? The old mother said seriously, "Let's take this time, her Aunt Cui's daughter Lu Xiaojuan, oh, it is the woman who Xiaofeng went on a blind date, obviously four years older than Xiaofeng, and she still wants to lie to me that she is only three years old, isn't she also a lie?" Hmph, she lied to me, I lied to her, what's wrong? ”

"But I don't understand. What's the difference between a junior and a senior? Xiaoyun still couldn't understand.

"This female junior, most people can still accept it. As the saying goes, female juniors, hugging gold bricks, and some people like it very much. However, most men and women over the age of three are still unwilling to accept it. She was worried that the other party would know what she had said, and she didn't dare to let her son marry her daughter. Mom replied.

"Oh, that's right." Xiaoyu understood a little, "Then her daughter is the one who Lu Xiaojuan, why don't you look for an older one, but a little brother like Xiaofeng?" ”

"Oh, I heard that Xiaojuan has been on a blind date several times, maybe she is not good-looking, and she has never succeeded. Later, her mother found her a fortune teller, and when she heard that it was quite effective, she told her fortune and said that she had to find a younger boy to make it. This Aunt Cui is very superstitious, so she believes it. When he met me that day, he asked me if there was a boy who was a few years younger to introduce her daughter, and said that the fortune teller said that it was best to be about three years older, and it was not easy to be one or two years older. I just remembered, doesn't Xiaofeng also like to find an older girl? So, I offered to let the two of them meet. ”

"I see, Mom, this one you introduced just happened to bump into?" Xiaoyun smiled.

"Yes, I wanted to shoot the stupid bird indiscriminately, but I almost got killed by this stupid bird." The old mother sighed, "Next time, I must plan thoroughly, investigate comprehensively, investigate carefully, and find a good wife for Xiaofeng!" ”

"But, Mom, I still don't think it's good for you to do this?" Xiaoyun said in embarrassment.

"Xiaoyun, as long as it's beneficial to your brother, you might as well help your mother do it, right?" The old mother pleaded with her daughter, "Xiaoyun, my mother begs you." ”

"Okay." Xiaoyun bit his lip and nodded, "Mom, I promise you." ”

On the other side, Xiaofeng was very upset in the house.

Really, Xiaofeng thought to herself, I am in charge of my marriage, Mom, why do you want me to marry that eldest sister?

Okay, aren't I proactive enough? Do you still think I'm messed up? Really.

Xiaofeng turned on the computer and read his article first.

Finally got a few clicks and a few comments, and Xiaofeng was a little happier.

However, if you look at the comments again, most of them are very negative.

"What is this writing, rubbish." An anonymous guy commented.

"You're the garbage, you're the big garbage!" Xiaofeng replied on that comment.

The next comment is even more scary.

"Your novel is so wonderful, the plot is full of ups and downs, the suspense is reborn, the logical reasoning is rigorous, the horror is strong, it is really the rebirth of the midnight bell, Hitchcock is resurrected, please read the masterpiece, I hope to become a god as soon as possible! Welcome to a return visit! ”

What? I'm a horror novel, huh? Can you see it clearly? If you haven't read anything, you dare to write casually?

Xiaofeng also replied to one.

"Thank you! I didn't expect my martial arts novel to become a horror novel, your comment is not only incisive, but also a fart! Okay, don't worry, at 11 o'clock in the evening, I will definitely go to your house and climb out of your TV! ”

Xiao Feng angrily closed the computer.

Today, he really can't write a single word.

He just wants to let go of it, why should people live so tired?

At this time, he remembered the fat pig again.

"Fat pig, where? Give me a dead end! Xiaofeng shouted on the phone.

"Brother, is that you? Why, you helped me get my cousin out of the question? "Fat Pig is still the same sentence.

"You're going to die if you don't mention this? Come out, let's go drink! ”

"Okay, okay, brother, you should invite me too." As soon as I heard that there was something to eat, the fat pig Coke went bad.

"I invite you? Die! I don't have any money! Xiaofeng said annoyedly.

"Brother, you're going to become a god, and you don't have any money? Who said that you can become a god and make a lot of money? Fat Pig said with a slight sneer.

Xiaofeng was so embarrassed that he couldn't do it now.

praised Haikou, but now the book I wrote is really rubbish.

"If you don't come out, you can invite me if you want to come out, and if you don't come out, forget it." Xiaofeng said.

"Alright then, I'll ask you. But, brother, okay, you must help me make an appointment with Manli? ”

"Don't be verbose, I'll just promise you." Xiaofeng scolded.

Twenty minutes later, Xiaofeng and Fat Pig meet at an open-air beer bar near Labor Square.

This Labor Square is where Xiaofeng and Xiaojuan go on a blind date.

When he came here, Xiaofeng remembered the blind date last night, and he felt proud.

However, thinking that he had achieved nothing and had to be forced by his mother to go on a blind date, Xiaofeng was sour again.

He sighed heavily.

"Brother, what's wrong? Okay, what's the sigh? Fat Pig asked, "Has Xiaoyu been ignoring you lately?" ”

At the mention of light rain, Xiao Feng's mood is even heavier.

"Fat pig, you said that I am also a talent, you say, for Mao Xiaoyu to be so cold to me?"

"A table of talents? I didn't see it. Fat Pig looked at Xiaofeng and shook his head, "I think you're too narcissistic, and you think you're too great, right?" ”

"Do you dare to slander your brother?" Xiaofeng was annoyed.

"Brother, I'm not slandering you. Brother, you drink this cup first to dissipate your anger. The fat pig had a good temper, so he poured a glass of wine for Xiaofeng, "Let's talk after drinking." ”

Xiaofeng raised the glass of wine and drank it in one gulp.

The only way to solve the problem is beer.

"Brother, I didn't say you. You look like a dog, but will people take a fancy to you? Fat Pig said, "I've inquired, this Qin Xiaoyu's family is in business, and her father runs a company, earns a lot of money, and buys a mansion." ”

"Huh? How do you know about the Dao? Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment, and his mood became heavier.

"Of course I have channels, are you really a brother and I'm stupid?" Fat Pig smiled, "However, she is relatively low-key, and she can't see that she is a rich lady at all." However, I still know the truth. ”

"You mean, how do you know the way? Sell me less. Xiaofeng was annoyed.

"Okay, then I'll say. Didn't I see Xiaoyu go away in a car that day? I also thought it was a rich and handsome man who came to pick her up? That car, good guy, it's a noble horse's car, it's hundreds of thousands! ”

"Didn't you stalk people and lose them?" Xiaofeng asked.

"Yes, but, then I followed it again and found that Xiaoyu got into the same car again."

"Huh?"

"I wrote down the license plate number. I have a cousin in the vehicle management office, so I asked him to check, but I didn't expect him to check it and say that the owner of the car was a person named Qin Huaishan. ”

"Qin Huai Mountain?"

"Well, it's Qin Xiaoyu's father. Later, I learned through a buddy of mine that this Qinhuai Mountain is engaged in foreign trade business, and opened a Fumao import and export company, with a business of at least 100 million a year! ”

"What, that's all that?"

"Yes, besides, Qin Xiaoyu is his only daughter. But this Qin Huaishan is very low-key and never publicized. He was originally the same dick as us, and he was a night market on the street back then, and later, he did some import and export business, and it became so developed. Fat Pig said with a few treasures.

"Oh, so Xiaoyu is really a rich second generation?"

"Yes, brother, if you can really soak her, you will be really popular in your life, drink spicy food, go out with a luxury car, go home to live in a mansion, at least a few decades less struggle!" Fat Pig said enviously, "Brother, good luck!" Here, another drink. ”

Xiaofeng drank another glass, but felt cold in his stomach.

The wine was not cold, but his heart was half cold.

Previously, he thought that this Xiaoyu was just a girl from an ordinary family, at most a little better than his own family conditions. However, I didn't expect that Xiaoyu was the second generation of the rich and Bai Fumei.

Xiaoyu and himself, one is in the sky and the other is underground, no wonder people look down on themselves.

"Brother, what's wrong with you, why are you stunned?" Fat Pig also saw Xiao Feng's sad cloud.

Xiao Feng was still stunned, looking directly at the LCD TV hanging above the bar of the beer house in front of him.

On the TV, an advertisement was playing.

This is a luxury car advertisement, and the advertisement shows a personable rich boy who is driving a luxury car and hugging a sexy beauty who is very thinly dressed. The rich boy was still holding a glass of red wine in his hand, and while drinking it, he looked at the beautiful women around him with a smile.

The advertisement sounded, "*** car, let you experience what is the real life." ”

Luxury cars, beautiful women, red wine, Lang diffuse, all of these deeply stimulate Xiaofeng's fragile nerves.

"You think you're great if you're rich? You're still drinking while driving, aren't you afraid of being arrested and detained for a few days? ”

Suddenly, Xiaofeng scolded madly at the TV??????