Chapter 8: The Future Mother-in-law (Part II)
For a long time, the lips parted.
Wang Beibei was short of breath, her face was red all the way to her neck, and her face was so hot that she could fry eggs.
Li Kaiwen took out his mobile phone and said, "Before my aunt comes over, you have to meet my mother first, otherwise I won't be able to explain this level." ”
"Oh." Wang Beibei unconsciously agreed.
Her brain was like a computer that crashed due to high temperatures, and it took more than ten seconds for her to recover from the shutdown, at this time, Kevin Li had already turned on her mobile phone MSG and sent a video request to her little sister "Snow*".
"Oh, no, no, no." Wang Beibei tried to snatch Li Kaiwen's mobile phone, but unfortunately her arms were not long enough.
"What are you doing, brother, we're eating...," Before Li Ruoxue finished speaking, she found that in addition to her brother, there was a beautiful girl on the phone screen. "Hey, who is this, brother? It can't be my sister-in-law, right? ”
Wang Beibei hurriedly sat upright, lowered her head and didn't dare to look at the phone screen, after thinking about it, she felt that it was not polite, so she raised her head again.
Li Kaiwen stretched out his hand from under the table, grabbed Wang Beibei's little hand, and then held it in the palm of his hand.
"Hello sister-in-law, sister-in-law, you are so beautiful!" Li Ruoxue's voice was very sweet, and the content she said was even sweeter.
"Bring it over to Mom and take a look." Voice-over.
"You're beautiful too." Wang Beibei tried to squeeze out a smile and responded.
"I think so, hee-hee."
The voiceover sounded again: "Dead girl, are you ashamed, hurry up and bring it to me to see." ”
Then after the picture in the mobile phone shook for a while, a middle-aged beautiful woman appeared in the picture, and then, Li Ruoxue lay behind her and put her head on the shoulders of the beautiful woman.
Wang Beibei hurriedly squeezed out a smile that showed eight teeth, and took the initiative to greet: "Hello, Auntie." ”
"Hello, hello, the little girl is so beautiful." Li's mother Ye Meiyue was as enthusiastic as seeing her long-lost daughter.
At this time, half of the face of a middle-aged uncle appeared in the picture, so Wang Beibei continued to greet: "Hello uncle." ”
"Hehe, how are you, have you eaten dinner?" Li's father Li Zanshan asked.
"Just ate it."
"Girl, I have time to come to the house to play." Ye Meiyue snatched the right to speak.
"Hmm." Wang Beibei said perfunctorily.
Three minutes passed.
"Female junior, hug gold bricks, good, girls are older, it hurts..."
Five minutes passed.
"Oh, scholarly family, good, Xiao Kai can know you, it's really a blessing from his eight lifetimes of cultivation..."
Li Kaiwen, who had been hanging aside, was not calm: "Mom, I want to ask, am I your own child?" ”
"Go, girl, that's okay, let's come to our house this weekend."
"Oh, Mom, Beibei is doing the work of three people by herself now, where can she go." Li Kaiwen excused Wang Beibei, afraid that he would continue to entangle on this topic, so he quickly changed the topic: "Mom, don't you doubt that what you will see is also from me?" ”
Li's mother Ye Meiyue showed an expression of looking at a fool.
"Well, I'm being despised by you? Then you're not worried that I'll find an actor to deceive you? Li Kaiwen showed a wicked smile: "Do you want me to kiss my tongue on the spot......"
"Ouch."
"Mom, she pinched me."
"The! It's not right to call your mouth. Girl, you should pinch and twist, don't save face for your aunt. ”
"Hmm!" After chatting for a few minutes, Wang Beibei was not as restrained as she was at the beginning.
"Mom, I won't talk to you, I'll see my mother-in-law later, I have to prepare first." After that, the video chat was interrupted.
Less than two minutes after putting down the phone, Li Kaiwen saw the glass door of the Royal Coffee being pushed open, and a beautiful woman who looked seven or eight points similar to Wang Beibei walked in. Then I felt Wang Beibei's little hands begin to struggle, trying to break free from her grasp.
Li Kaiwen was sure that it was right, so he let go of Wang Beibei's hand, got up to greet him, held the other party's hand warmly, and said, "Oh, sister, you are here too, please sit inside, I will go out to greet my aunt." As he spoke, he let go of Wang Ma Meng Yi's hand and signaled the position to the other party.
Then he walked out of the glass door and looked around.
When Wang Beibei saw this scene, she immediately had a black line in her head, and she hated it in her heart, this bastard even dared to take advantage of her mother, and her mother was picky, he didn't look like a decent person, her mother would definitely not like it, what should I do.
"Kevin is actually very nice to joke about, except for his love of jokes." Wang Beibei explained in a whisper that she lacked confidence.
Wang's mother, Meng Yi, didn't speak, just sat opposite and looked at her daughter with a smile.
"Really." Wang Beibei's voice became quieter.
At this time, Li Kaiwen walked back, sat down next to Wang Beibei, and while pouring tea for Meng Yi, he asked suspiciously: "Sister, didn't my aunt come with you?" ”
"Oops, why are you pinching me again!" Li Kaiwen was pinched the thigh again.
Wang Beibei reached out and hugged Li Kaiwen's arm and introduced, "Mom, this is my boyfriend, Li Kaiwen." Then he felt incomprehensible, twisted Li Kaiwen's arm again, and continued to introduce: "Kevin, this is my mother." ”
"Ahem." Li Kaiwen choked on the tea, coughed twice, and then said: "Beibei, don't make trouble, this joke is not funny at all." ”
"Kevin Li, you big bastard, I called you to pretend, I asked you to be, you think you are an Oscar winner!" Wang Beibei was so anxious that she was about to cry, reached out and twisted Li Kaiwen's ears, and then rotated 270 degrees to directly twist Li Kaiwen's body into an S shape.
"Beibei, let go." Meng Yi finally spoke: "How does mom usually teach you, outside, you must save face for men." ”
Well, the implication is that you don't have to save face at home.
Wang Beibei let go of her hand and turned her head angrily, regardless of Li Kaiwen's life or death.
"Is it really our mother?"
"Oh, Mom, uh no, aunt, uh no, aunt! I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Kevin Lee continued his path to an Oscar: "You look too young, I think you look like you're twenty-seven or eighteen years old at most, so just... Hehe. ”
"Hehe, how can I be so young." Even if it's an obvious lie, people still like to listen to it a lot of times, and Meng Yi is very useful at the moment: "The young man and our Beibei are colleagues? ”
"Hmm."
"How old are you?"
“21”
"Then our Beibei is bigger than you."
"My mother said, 'Female juniors, hugging gold bricks', it's a good thing."
"Oh, Beibei has already met your mother?"
"Hmm."
"What does your family do?"
"Opened a small food machinery factory."
"Oh, that's good."
"My mother also said that it is a blessing that I have cultivated for eight lifetimes to meet Beibei, and I think so too."