Chapter 135: Black, white
Sunday, July 13, fine.
At five o'clock in the evening, Chen Wen turned off the computer, opened the wardrobe, took a set of clothes that Jiang Qiuyi bought for him, took off his pajamas, and changed them.
I made an appointment with Jiang Qiuyi's family at six o'clock in the evening, at a restaurant in Intime City.
The level of consumption is slightly higher, but not to the extent of eating a four-figure meal.
After tidying up his collar, Chen Wen fiddled with his hair a little, and walked out of the bedroom and walked to the fourth floor.
"Where's Mom?"
Seeing his father standing at the top of the stairs smoking, Chen Wen asked.
"Dress up in the house, you go and urge." Chen Jianhua pointed to the master bedroom, "I smoke a cigarette, don't say it." β
"You'll be able to smell this smoke in the car."
"That's when I'm done."
After speaking, Chen Jianhua walked down the stairs slowly.
It's not good to go home, smoking is restricted, Chen Jianhua has smoked a pack in the past two days, and he hasn't traveled for more than half a day.
In the past, Chen Wen's eldest brother Chen Gong was addicted to computer games when he was a child, and was beaten by Chen Jianhua, Chen Gong always shouted "If you quit smoking, I will quit games".
In the end, neither of them made it.
"Mom, how long do you have left?" Chen Wen walked to the door of the master bedroom and asked inside.
"What's the hurry? It's just five o'clock. Xu Xuejing rubbed and fiddled in front of the dressing table, her movements were skillful, not in a hurry, "Come here, see which clothes look good." β
Chen Wen walked in and saw four pieces of clothing spread out on the bed.
Black, white, blue, green.
It took more than ten minutes to finally finish the makeup, Xu Xuejing got up and came to the bed, picked up a piece of clothing and gestured to her body: "Look, which one is better?" β
"It's all good."
"Don't be so casual, pick one."
"Black one, white one."
"What do you mean? Isn't your mother's skin white? Xu Xuejing squinted at her son, her eyes dangerous.
ββ¦β¦ That's white? β
"What is the merit of white? Dark, huh? β
"......" Chen Wen twitched the corners of his eyes, thinking to himself, shouldn't this kind of pain be borne by his father?
Is the co-author to let him be used as a stand-in to withstand the attack?
"You choose, you just think it looks good."
"You can't show others when you wear clothes, why is it so difficult to ask you which one looks good?" Xu Xuejing asked, "When you have a girlfriend, you're impatient with your mother, right?" β
ββ¦β¦ Jiang Qiuyi didn't ask about this. β
"Huh?" Xu Xuejing turned her head to look at him and said with a smile, "Aren't you impatient, you just dislike your mother?" β
Chen Wen couldn't help but roll his eyes, turned around and slipped away: "You change it slowly, I won't mix it up." β
When he went downstairs to the living room, Chen Wen saw Chen Jianhua sitting on the sofa swallowing clouds and spitting fog, so comfortable.
"Is your mom alright?" Chen Jianhua asked with a puff of smoke.
Chen Wen waved his hand in front of his nose to dispel the smell of smoke: "I guess it's still early, I'm changing clothes." β
Glancing at the time, Chen Jianhua shook his head.
"I started to get ready for makeup at four o'clock, and it was almost half past five."
"Look, is your mother talking like that?"
"Don't let Qiuqiu learn from your mother in the future, otherwise some will suffer."
"This person has to have a sense of time, and don't be slow in doing things."
"Otherwise......"
Chen Wen sat on the sofa on the other side, listening to his father's clichΓ© complaints, and he was used to it.
It's good not to talk at this time.
If you say good things to your mother against him, you will definitely be hard-hit.
It's not okay to talk bad about his mother along with his words, and he doesn't want others to talk about his wife, and neither can his own son.
Ignoring his father's broken mouth, Chen Wen took out his mobile phone and opened WeChat.
Chen Wen: Have you set off?
My dear little girlfriend: No, I'm still putting on makeup.
My dear little girlfriend: You've already gone?
Chen Wen: No, you just take your time, my mother guesses it's still early.
My dear little girlfriend: My dad went to school in the afternoon, and it will take a while to get home, so he will be late.
Chen Wen: It's okay, there's no hurry.
After more than ten minutes, Xu Xuejing took the elevator downstairs and walked out with a small bag.
Chen Wen glanced at his mother, and finally wore the black one.
I don't know what to waste these more than ten minutes.
"Let's go." Chen Jianhua pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, got up and walked to the underground garage.
Xu Xuejing walked into the living room and waved her hand at the end of her nose in disgust: "Smoking?" The cigarette case and lighter were handed over. β
"Give and give."
Chen Jianhua handed over the tools of the crime, not wanting to be like her.
Walking to the underground garage, the three of them finally got into the car.
"I'll open it in the past, you can open it when I come back, and don't drink at night." Chen Jianhua started the car and said to Xu Xuejing while reversing out of the garage.
"Got it, look at the road."
Chen Wen sat in the back seat, silently watching his parents arguing there.
In the past, he only felt bored, but now watching the two of them talking, he always thought in his heart, will he and Jiang Qiuyi become such a mode of communication in the future?
The car drove all the way to Intime City.
After parking the car, the three of them got out of the car and went to the restaurant private room on the sixth floor.
The private room is not big, with a small round table in the middle, which can seat eight people and six people can sit comfortably.
"Send the QR code to Fangmei and them, you can order the dishes first." Xu Xuejing took out her mobile phone and said to Chen Wen, "Look at the menu, you can order whatever Qiuqiu likes to eat." β
Nodding, Chen Wen took out his mobile phone.
Chen Wen: Where is it?
My dear little girlfriend: I've arrived at Yan'an Road, and I'll be there soon.
Chen Wen: Say it when you come up.
My dear little girlfriend: Uh-huh~
A few minutes later.
My dear little girlfriend: Let's get into the elevator~
Chen Wen: I'll pick you up at the elevator.
After sending the message, Chen Wen got up and walked out the door.
"They'll arrive, I'll pick them up."
Xu Xuejing and Chen Jianhua glanced at each other and said with a smile: "Has this kid ever taken the initiative to do other things?" β
After taking a sip of tea, Chen Jianhua laughed: "It's also the time to do handicrafts." β
Outside the restaurant, Chen Wen walked to the side of the elevator and waited quietly.
Not sure why.
He wasn't actually nervous before, but at this moment, his heartbeat still increased slightly.
Obviously, I have seen Uncle Jiang and Aunt Lu so many times since I was a child, but at this time, I still sweat slightly.
Soon, the elevator opened, Jiang Qiuyi followed his parents out, and when he saw Chen Wen, his eyes suddenly lit up slightly, and he hid behind his mother and waved his little hand at him.
"Uncle Jiang, Aunt Lu, I'll take you to the private room."
Jiang Limin, who was dressed in a clean white shirt, nodded expressionlessly, and Lu Fangmei next to him looked at Chen Wen with a smile and took his arm and walked towards the restaurant.
Jiang Qiuyi followed behind, poked Chen Wen's waist and eyes secretly, and then took advantage of the fact that his parents were not paying attention, so he went to hook Chen Wen's free right hand.
Chen Wen turned his head and reflexively grabbed Jiang Qiuyi's troublesome little hand.
Jiang Qiuyi hurriedly struggled, but Chen Wen held his hand tightly and was pulled into the private room all the time.