Chapter Eighty-Five: The Distance of a Driver's License
"Lyle ..........." Jiang Yanqing let go of Jiang Yan and muttered to her niece in front of her, who had changed a lot.
She vaguely remembered that when they met for the first time, Jiang Lai was wearing a white-washed dress, the clothes were small, but they looked very loose on Jiang Lai, and Jiang Lai was really thin at that time.
Later, the little girl slowly improved under her supervision and recuperation, but she still couldn't hold up a beautiful dress, Jiang Yan has been sending photos of their lives these days, but photos are just photos after all, the girl standing in front of her at this moment appeared in front of her with a diamond and an angle, she actually had an illusion of being in a different world.
The girl is tall, her eyebrows and eyes are depressed, her white cheeks are red, the high bridge of her nose exudes a touch of heroism, the red lips tremble slightly, maybe the emotions are too old, the girl suddenly bit her lip lightly, and stubbornly pressed the tears in her eyes into her eyes.
Jiang Yanqing couldn't bear it, stepped forward and hugged the girl's delicate body, and hugged it so tightly that even she couldn't breathe.
Jiang Lai's eyes widened, a line of tears crossed her cheeks, her bright eyes slowly closed again, leaning her head sideways on Jiang Yanqing's shoulder, the morning air was a little cool, she felt a little cold, Jiang Yanqing's arms were so warm, really warm, warm made her seem to be hugging and hugging all the time.
Jiang Yan was already crying with pear blossoms and rain.
"Jiang .........."
A mature voice suddenly broke it all.
Jiang Yanqing gently patted Jiang Lai's back, and she also wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a tissue.
Jiang Lai found that he was a little embarrassed to have outsiders present, of course, he was more unhappy, and listening to the voice, it was still from a man, so he subconsciously glanced at him angrily.
Of course, she didn't know that now she looks like a pear blossom with rain, and her angry expression falls in the eyes of others, but it is understandable.
In this skimming, Jiang Lai also swept the people who came, about thirty-five years old, a straight suit, quite tall, should be more than 1.85 meters, and the appearance is quite passable (okay, in this Nizi's heart, as long as she is a man, she will automatically Jiang Banqi in terms of appearance, what kind of handsome she looks like in her eyes?). )
"Miss Jiang, don't you want to introduce me?" Jiang Lai's playful appearance made the man lose his mind for a while, but he reacted immediately and broke the embarrassing situation.
Jiang Yanqing also quickly recovered her previous demeanor and introduced the three of them.
The man's surname is Mo, his name is Mo Bei, and he is said to be a business partner with Jiang Yanqing, of course, anyone with a discerning eye can see that this guy is chasing Jiang Yanqing, and with Jiang Lai's understanding of his aunt, Jiang Yanqing must also have a good impression of this guy, otherwise he would not have appeared on such an occasion.
Since then, Jiang Lai has had an inexplicable hostility towards Mobei, probably that is, you don't want to eat swan meat, uh.......... although your toad looks quite passable, then you are also a toad!
"Let's stop standing here and talking, we haven't eaten breakfast yet, have we? I know of a particularly good Cantonese morning tea. ”
Even Jiang Lai, who looked at people with colored glasses, had to admit that Mo Bei was indeed very personable, and his actions and words made people feel like a spring breeze, but this guy wanted to compete with her for her aunt, so it was clear that he was a mortal enemy!
A Porsche 911 stopped in front of Jiang Lai, Jiang Lai's eyes were green, before the crossing she was still a dick when she was only envious of these famous cars, now although she has the money to buy it, but she has just turned sixteen years old, and she can't get a driver's license at all, so buying a car or something has always been just her fantasy.
At this moment, Jiang Lai couldn't wait to throw the guy out of the cab and then take Jiang Yanqing and Jiang Yan away together, the beauty of the fragrant car is perfect!
"Miss Jiang, please."
It was this voice again, Jiang Lai seemed to hear the sound of a dream shattering, and Mo Bei was already very gentlemanly and asked Jiang Yanqing to sit in the co-pilot.
Jiang Lai completely ignored Mo Bei's invitation and went straight to the car, while secretly thinking about his car purchase plan in his heart.
The model, price, arrival time and so on have been calculated, but a driver's license directly stopped Jiang Lai outside the door of the car owner, and the age is hard! Jiang Lai pouted with some indignation.
Luxury cars are different, both the start and the brakes are very stable, the speed of Mobei is not fast, and it has been more than 20 minutes after arriving at the Cantonese morning tea shop.
Jiang Yan didn't sleep very well last night because it was her first time traveling far and she didn't sleep very well on Jiang Lai's shoulder.
"Three beauties, you sit first, and I'll come when I go."
Mo Bei left very gentlemanly.
"Aunt Yanqing, is Uncle Mobei chasing you?" Jiang Yan swept away the drowsy state just now, and the fire of gossip was burning.
Jiang Yanqing's rare old face turned red, and she knocked on Jiang Yan's little head: "Go, what does the little girl know." ”
"Hmph, the blind can see that Uncle Mobei likes you, Aunt Lust will talk about it!"
Jiang Yanjiao said angrily.
Jiang Lai also involuntarily straightened her neck to hear Jiang Yanqing's opinion, but she and Jiang Yan's thoughts were completely opposite.
Jiang Yanqing couldn't poke her little head: "You little goblin!" ”
"Actually, we haven't known each other for a long time, and you have seen Mobei's conditions, so I really don't have to choose, and he is indeed chasing me, but whether the two of them are suitable or not has to get along slowly to know."
Jiang Lai secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but from Jiang Yanqing's words, she could also feel that Jiang Yanqing was still very satisfied with Mo Bei.
"What are you talking about?"
After a while, Mo Bei came back and asked curiously.
"Aunt Yanqing said you are very good!" Jiang Yan quipped.
"Oh? Really? Mo Bei's eyes lit up, and he looked at Jiang Yanqing in surprise, and the latter shyly avoided the hot gaze.
"Why haven't the food been served yet, I'm so hungry!" Jiang Lai's untimely interjection.
Mo Bei called the waiter a little embarrassed.
After a while, the fragrant breakfast was served, and the Cantonese morning tea was much more exquisite than the breakfast in the north, and the portion was relatively small, but the appearance was absolutely exquisite, and as for the taste, it was indeed very good, Jiang Yan had a soft spot for a crystal shrimp dumpling.
During breakfast, Jiang Yan moved very few chopsticks, all of them were for Jiang Yan and Jiang Lai, and Mo Bei was not too pretentious, but occasionally put one on Jiang Yanqing.
"Goodbye, Uncle Mo!" Jiang Yan yawned and greeted Mo Bei, while Jiang Lai pretended not to see it, wishing that this guy would disappear from his eyes as soon as possible, hey, there is no harm if there is no comparison, look at others, and then think about yourself before the crossing............ Forget it or don't want to, the more I think about it, the more aggrieved I become.
Jiang Yanqing has a house in Shenzhen, which is the result of her hard work for many years, the house is not very big, three bedrooms and one living room, but the environment of the community is not bad, and the green facilities and locations are not picked.
Jiang Yan was arranged in the guest room, but Jiang Lai was lying on Jiang Yanqing's bed and refused to wash or leave, and after a while, she fell asleep on the bed with a faint body fragrance, Jiang Yanqing shook her head helplessly, and adjusted the sleeping position of Jiang Lai's slippers.
"The little girl has grown up a lot!" When Jiang Lai took off his shirt, Jiang Yanqing seemed to have made a new discovery, and smiled dotingly.