For a while, the atmosphere at the table was a little awkward and a little dull, and Stella, as a woman, wanted to liven up the atmosphere.

But at this moment, Jones thought for a long time and spoke: "When I was very young, my parents were not by my side!" I was surprised by the suddenness of your words, but I know that going to meet your parents is a serious matter! It's just that I don't know how to communicate with my elders! I'm afraid to make a bad impression on your parents! ”

"It's okay, just let her meet you, you are my choice, not theirs, then you can go tomorrow, now let's eat first!" A smile appeared on Stella's calm face, after all, if Jones didn't go, she still had some bad feelings in her heart.

After some gossip, the originally somewhat awkward atmosphere became relaxed, and at the dinner table, Stella also introduced her parents' personality and occupation, especially her father.

"It's okay, my mom doesn't have a bad impression of you, it's just that my dad doesn't like your names a little, after a while, when my dad no longer objects, let him see you again."

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Half an hour later, the two of them were still very happy to eat a meal, Stella learned that Jones would go, and she was relieved, the two were on the way to Stella's house, Stella snuggled up to Jones, and felt that she had really married a rich and handsome man and walked to the peak of her life, but Stella's thoughts were interrupted by the ringing of her mobile phone.

"What's the matter, Mom, is there something wrong?"

"I'm not asking you when you can bring him to your house!"

“…… Well, just tomorrow, he's busy! Tomorrow is exactly the right time! ”

After Jones heard this, his heart was also tight, and now he had no chance to retreat, the two entered the room, but Jones was glaring at Stella, looking very unhappy: "Honey, why are you dressed like this?" Let's go change your clothes! ”

"What's the matter, isn't it pretty, I like to dress like this, can't I?" Stella said angrily, this person is now starting to dislike herself.

Jones is actually just different from their vision, London is one of the four major fashion week venues, London is a city full of fashion elements, and British clothing has its own characteristics.

The essence of British style is elegance and simplicity, here in London, you can see the most common British style on the streets, British college vests, a variety of plaid shirts and coats, Martin boots, etc., and the British weather is changeable, if you see down jackets and T-shirts floating in front of you at the same time, don't be surprised.

British style is first and foremost simplicity! Occasionally, although some big names will use a lot of colors in their designs, they all have certain aesthetic rules, and they will definitely not make people feel tired visually.

Stella wears a camel-colored trench coat on her upper body, wears it with a skirt, Martin boots on her feet, and stockings, which is a very normal British girl's dress, wearing Martin boots and a skirt, Stella looks more sexy and adds a lot of femininity.

Jones nodded very seriously: "You don't look beautiful like this, let's change your clothes!"

"I don't want to change!" Stella said angrily.

"If you don't change your clothes, I'll take off your clothes!" Jones said this very seriously.

"Aren't you going to change your clothes?" Seeing that Stella didn't respond, Jones asked again.

"I won't change it!" It's just that as soon as the words fell, she felt a lightness in her body, and then she found that she had been stopped by Jones and hugged her.

Jones didn't speak, just hugged Stella and walked to the bedroom, and when he got to the bedroom, Jones asked, "Are you going to change your clothes?" Or I'll help you change! ”

"I'm lazy! You can change it for me! Stella understood that Jones was just joking.

"Okay, I'm not lazy!"

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Stella's home is in a two-story villa in the suburbs of London, and the two of them arrived quickly, Jones and Stella stood in front of the door together, and Stella was about to ring the doorbell when the door opened by itself, and a woman who looked to be in her 30s opened the door.

"Mom!" Stella spoke.

"Well, you're here! What are you two doing standing stupidly, come on in. Mrs. Days looked Jones up and down, nodded, and let them in.

From the time Stella called a woman mother, Jones's brain died, and she looked gentle and intellectual, and the woman who looked like she was about thirty years old was actually Stella's mother!

Jones didn't know what to do at this time, for fear that the other party would be dissatisfied with him, and was looked at by Stella's mother's eyes, Jones was even more nervous, and when Mrs. Days asked Jones to go in, Jones was dizzy and was pulled in by Stella, sitting on the sofa and not coming back to his senses.

"Jones, yes, I'm Stella's mother..."Before she finished speaking, she found that Jones was still in a fugue, and when Stella saw Jones like this, she knew that he suddenly saw his mother and began to think crankily, and reluctantly called Jones back to her senses.

After Jones came back to his senses, when he saw Mrs. Days sitting opposite, the whole person looked very nervous, and he didn't know how to put his hands and feet.

"Mom, this is my boyfriend, Jones."

"Don't be nervous, big star, just treat this place as your home." Mrs. Days said when she saw Jones nervous.

"Well, Auntie, you can just call me Jones, I'm more comfortable." Jones heard Mrs. Days call himself a big star, and hurried to speak.

"Then I'll call you Jones from now on, are you from Londoner?"

"Well, I'm an orphan who grew up in London, and I'm kind of a Londoner." Jones froze, then replied.

"I'm sorry......" Mrs. Days began to have a good impression of Jones in her heart, and she looked at Jones as a very simple young man.

"Have you eaten, if you don't have one, just eat at home, and eat whatever you want." Mrs. Days said enthusiastically.

"Uh-huh, okay." Stella replied.

"Stella, how long have you been with Jones?" Mrs. Days suddenly said,

"We've been together for a year soon." Stella felt a heat in her ears, and the awkward atmosphere made her bow her head.

"Okay, if you don't talk about that, are you going to go back after eating?" Mrs. Days continued.

"Yes, Auntie, I still have training tomorrow." Jones replied briefly.

"I just bought a camera the other day, just to take a picture of the two of you!" Mrs. Days proposed.

"Okay." Jones immediately agreed, and Jones also found that the two didn't seem to have taken a formal photo, and after the photo, he looked at Stella in the photo standing quietly beside him, leaking a happy smile.

After eating, Jones was called aside by Mrs. Dyce: "Jones, do you love Stella very much?" Mrs. Days took Jones' hand and told her to let go of her uneasiness.

"Auntie, I love her so much......" Jones was a little overwhelmed.

"I can see that Stella loves you very much, she looks at you very gently, very focused, your appearance makes her more happy! I hope you can always make her happy in the future! ”

"I will!" Jones looked at Mrs. Dyce steadfastly.

"Very good, Auntie really didn't see the wrong person." Mrs. Days nodded in satisfaction.