Qian Mo took advantage of Xiao Hei's inattention and winked mischievously at Xiao Hei.

There are two kinds of creatures, men.

One he cares about you, and one he doesn't care about you.

It has nothing to do with academic qualifications or anything.

"How often do they bully you like that?" Yu Changmo asked Qianmo, and as soon as Qianmo looked at him, his expression changed, from the naughty face just now to a delicate face.

What is the Camellia Girl, if she Chen Qianmo plays this set, she is the God of Tea!

"You don't have to be angry, I'm used to it..."

It's okay not to say it, the more it is depicted, the darker it gets, Yu Changmo thinks of his (unilateral admit) girlfriend being nagged behind the back by these messy people, and his heart is about to explode.

Qian Mo This will be pure naughty, if she knew that Xiao Hei made such a big move in order to get her back the cards in the later stage, she would definitely slap her mouth, it's okay to play green tea, the world newspaper, it's just troublesome to make such a big move, and it was caused by a word... Of course, that's an afterthought.

The son-in-law kept begging Chen Baichuan for mercy, and Qian Mo took something and stuffed it into his mouth, which made her father soft-hearted.

When Chen Baichuan was waiting for his aunt's family to come, he was distraught, and walked around the house twice, when he suddenly felt that something was wrong...

"Why is this kid here?"

Qian Mo straightened his waist and clasped his hands, "If it weren't for him, your daughter-in-law wouldn't be where she was, why do you think we found someone so quickly?" ”

Chen Baichuan instantly became shorter, it's over, it's short.

Yu Changmo looked at Qian Mo and felt that she was beautiful and shining brightly, and her whole heart was illuminated.

Did she help him get recognition in front of his father-in-law?

"Then there will be a chance to invite this... Less than eating a meal. Chen Baichuan was short of breath, and the implication was that he was going to send off the guests.

Who knew that Yu Changmo pretended not to understand, touched and touched in his pocket, and took out a box of cigarettes and handed it to his future father-in-law.

"You don't need to be invited, I'll invite you to dinner when I take my next off-duty."

If his soldiers were there, their jaws would drop.

When have you ever seen the boss so low and pleasing to the eye.

Chen Baichuan really wanted to beat the cigarette with a backbone, phew, a box of cigarettes wants to kidnap other people's daughters, or break the profit group, dozens of yuan things, wait a minute, this Liqun - the corner of his eye, caught a glimpse of this cigarette box, and was shocked.

"Fuchun Mountain Residence...?!"

There are many varieties of this cigarette, and the ordinary model is more than a dozen yuan, and Yu Changmo took out this one, and he can't buy it with money.

Legend has it that the smoke is very pure and soft, and the current market price is 8,000 pieces, because it is a special supply, ordinary people can't buy it even if they have money, and it is fried to 20,000 pieces on the black market.

Chen Baichuan just listened to a few buddies bragging and said that there are so many kinds of cigarettes that are said to be excellent, and they will see it with their own eyes, and it is impossible not to be curious.

It's just that it's a shame, if he picks it up, won't he give this kid face...

Yu Changmo personally took out one and handed it over, Qian Mo raised her eyebrows on the side, she swore that she had never seen Xiao Hei serve someone like this in her previous life - oh, she didn't count.

"It's not much of a good thing, you deal with it." I also took out a lighter and lit it for others.

The junior was so polite, Chen Baichuan pushed the boat down the river, took a deep breath, and took it down to take a look, "It's okay." ”

Qian Mo looked hehe, this old man, if he doesn't blow it, he is probably afraid of falling ashes.

"I'll bring you something else next time." Yu Changmo has nothing else at home, these special cigarettes and alcohol can be piled up into a hill, and no one in his family smokes and drinks, these things are piled up and sent away.

"This-" Chen Baichuan's facial muscles were obviously relaxed, and as soon as Qian Mo cleared his throat, the two men unconsciously straightened their waists and sat upright.

"You still want to use tobacco and alcohol to corrupt my father's pure proletarian heart? What do you think is a good thing about alcohol and cigarettes? ”

Hey, he's willing to be corrupted... Chen Baichuan's old face couldn't be pulled down, and he roared like this in his heart.

"Smoking is to quit, but it's not good for the body to quit at once, step by step, I pick those nicotine and tar are relatively healthy, as for this wine..."

Xiao Hei once again showed his amazing observation, this room of wine bottles, what his (future) father-in-law is good about, it goes without saying.

"Drink less wine, drink good wine, it's okay to have a smaller amount, I see that these brands my uncle drinks are all relatively old, and the pure grain brewing taste is also relatively mellow... It can be seen that the uncle is usually kind and well-educated, and Qian Mo is so sensible must be because of your strict family education and good education. ”

If it weren't for the fact that this face hadn't changed, Qian Mo would have thought that someone else was standing in front of him.

Do you want face? Do you still want a face? In order to shoot her father's ass, don't even want the festival? A drunkard is a drunkard, and he still drinks the background?! She is sensible herself, and she has a dime to do with her drunkard father?!

The old drunkard in front of him is obviously using alcohol to dispel his sorrows when he encounters something, which is not good for the body at all and is very tasteless.

Even a person like my aunt, who is not very keen, saw it, and gently scolded Qianqian, and asked in a low voice, "What is he... What about pleasing your dad? ”

Mu Mianmian felt the sincerity of the young man, he really wanted to have a relationship with Qianmo.

Chen Baichuan's facial expression instantly stopped stiffening, and there was a trace of approval in Yu Changmo's eyes.

"You kid knows how to do it - you drink too?"

This is a proposition.

Say yes, leave the impression of a drunkard on someone's father.

Say no, it's easy to think he's fooling.

However, the champion of the Global Collegiate Debate Championship is not in vain, I saw Xiao Hei's sincere face, and respectfully used the standard to see his father-in-law's face.

"Our unit has a rule that you can't drink alcohol during your job, and you can drink some during holidays every year, so I've always admired someone like my uncle who knows how to drink."

Chen Baichuan was photographed very comfortably, and the young man spoke steadily.

Qian Mo couldn't listen anymore, and muttered in a low voice, "Lick the dog..."

"Uncle, I see you drank a lot today, my family heirloom hangover soup, I'll make some for you?" Pleasing his father-in-law is such a thing, it's like a master.

He also knew that he hadn't given Chen Baichuan a good impression before, but now that he had a chance to perform, he would naturally lick it to death.

"Hey, he doesn't drink it, I've done it before, and he doesn't like it." My aunt is obviously more interested in this topic.

I saw Yu Changmo take out a bag of things from his pocket... East, West!

Qian Mo really convinced him, when did this guy prepare?

That pocket is Doraemon's treasure bag? Let's call him Doraemon in the future...

"I just bought it when I was in the supermarket, my grandmother is a doctor, and the recipe she taught is not difficult to drink, and it is necessary to nourish the liver, protect the stomach and relieve hangover."

As long as he doesn't get sick with Qianmo, Comrade Yu Changmo is still very good, and he entered the room for less than ten minutes, and he was angry in front of the parents.

The aunt smiled like a flower, and hurriedly pointed to the kitchen, Chen Baichuan's mood of hating others was already difficult to maintain, so he could only find some cards on his lips.