Chapter 90: Bring Home Next Week

"Scaring her? Is the other party's family ordinary? When Jing's mother heard this, the first thing that came to mind was that the other party's family was general.

Jing Shimo didn't know what Chu Qiaoruo's family was like, but he just felt that it should be very ordinary, otherwise she wouldn't come to work in their hospital.

"Well, so I didn't dare tell her, wait a while."

"How long has it been since then? No, Mom can't wait, what's wrong with you just saying it? Now girls are very realistic, they don't like to wait, you say it and test her to see if she is sincere to you, if you drag it out, everyone will run away and stop following you. ”

Jing's mother was unhappy when she heard this, what she hated most was men's procrastination, as a woman, she knew women very well, and she hadn't brought her girlfriend home until now, people must be uncomfortable, her stupid son still cares so much.

Father Jing couldn't interject a word in the conversation between the mother and son, but when he heard his wife say this, he nodded approvingly, and said in a deep voice: "Your mother is right, everything can't be delayed." ”

Jing Shimo was speechless, what could he do, he also wanted to say, but ...... The most important thing is that he didn't win the other party at all, and he was still single, what could he do, he didn't dare to say it, he didn't dare to say it.

Only......

"Well, yes, you're right, you can't delay, so mom, see if you can give some time......"

"Okay, I'll give you a little time, and you'll bring it back on my birthday next week." As soon as she interrupted her son's words, Jing's mother smiled and nodded.

With a click, a tendon in Jing Shimo's mind broke.

He looked at his mother, swallowed the words that came to his mouth, and finally held back a good word.

The lies you tell yourself will be fulfilled with tears.

……

The nights in October are very cool.

The room was brightly lit, and the sound of keyboard tapping was like a symphony.

Chu Qiaoruo stared at the computer screen and blinked his sleepy eyes.

The only thing of value by her side now is this notebook that has been with her for three years.

Now I can only rely on this to earn some pocket money.

Since the beginning of school, she has been abandoned for a long time, and her painting skills are becoming more and more rusty.

Sighing dejectedly, she lay down on the table.

If you can't draw, you can't draw, you can't draw well.

She is really wasted, the hospital has been working for a long time, and the salary is ...... At the beginning, it was like that, and it was estimated that it could barely support her and Xiao Fan's living expenses.

It's just that...... Xiao Fan is about to start the college entrance examination next semester, and he is under a lot of pressure, how can he do it if he doesn't eat something good?

And there are a lot of bits and pieces that cost money.

I looked at the time, it was past one o'clock in the morning.

She pursed her lips, got up from the table, stood up and moved her sore waist to sit down, feeling a little thirsty in her mouth, she opened the door and walked out.

I thought that Xiao Fan had already slept at this time, but who knew that the light in his room was still on.

Chu Qiaoruo blinked in confusion.

Why hasn't he slept at this time? Tomorrow is Sunday, and you don't need to write your homework at night, right?

Poured a glass of water and drank it, took a new cup, and poured another glass, this time she didn't drink it, but walked to Xiao Fan's room with it.

"Buckle"

The knock on the door startled Xiao Fan, who was secretly weaving green silk and red ropes.

He turned his head to look at the door, and quickly hid the red rope under his pillow.

See if there's anything wrong with it, then get up and open the door.