The pink girl strawberry umbrella is obviously very girly, but her tall and handsome young master can hold up a different kind of handsomeness.

He really felt that Miss Wen Qing was a fairy from the sky, and she came to cross his family's young master.

The masculine young master of his family is holding up so... The girl's parasol simply refreshed and refreshed his definition of "mother".

Kangkang!! The backs of these two people, which exude the hormonal aura of the domineering president everywhere, can't evaporate under the scorching sun, and the girl's powder can't hide it.

Under the sun, under the girl's pink parasol, on the streets of the town, handsome men and women are full of eyeballs.

Fill his stomach too!!

The young master of his family said plain words to Miss Wenqing, but words that were better than love words filled him even more.

During the three-day short vacation, he was asked to make a 10,000-watt light bulb, and he wanted it, and when he needed it, he had to be there, and when he didn't need it, he had to hide it and not disturb it.

He's really hard!

Three minutes later

Mother Wen, who was standing at the door and was looking forward to it, finally saw the girl holding a pink strawberry parasol... Man.

There is also a little girl beside her, whiteboard shoes, blue cropped jeans, and then a white T-shirt with a simple strawberry.

"Sorry," Wen Mu shouted a little hesitantly.

Wen Qing followed the voice, smiled and shouted in surprise, "Mom!" I was already trotting up the small wooden staircase in front of the store.

"Be careful, don't fall." Mother Wen also walked out a little happily, she hadn't seen her daughter for several months.

"Mom, I miss you so much." Wenqing got into Wen's mother's arms, hugged her waist and coquettishly coquettishly.

"Mom misses you too, how have you lost weight, haven't you eaten well" Mother Wen, who hugged the good girl, patted her shoulder and frowned.

In the eyes of her parents, the first feeling of the daughter who has not seen her for a long time is that she feels thin, even if it doesn't seem to have changed, she still feels thin.

Father Wen, who listened to the sound in the kitchen, still had an apron on his body, a white chef's hat on his head, a gentle smile on his face, a tall figure, and a small beer belly, which looked very kind.

"I'm back" Looking at the mother and daughter hugging each other, the smile on Father Wen's face became even more cheerful, and his small inner eyes couldn't see his eyes when he laughed.

"Well, Dad, I miss you very much" Wen Qing stretched out his other hand, hugged the waist of Wen's father who was approaching, and coquettishly affectionately.

"Dad is also very similar" Father Wen rubbed his head against her head because of his dirty hands, and laughed warmly.

"Hey, who are these two?" Mother Wen finally came back to her senses from the emotion of seeing the good girl, and looked at the person who had put away the parasol, held it in his hand, and walked slowly to the door.

Xu Du looked at the little milk cat whose parents had forgotten everything, and he was angry and helpless, so he had to come uninvited.

The restaurant is decorated in a somewhat antique style, and the plaque at the door is also written with a wooden brush with the words "Return to the Future"

Even the name of the restaurant is full of ancient flavor, and when you listen to it, you feel that it is very story and literary feeling.

Mother Wen's hair was meticulously combed, with a hairpin coiled behind her, wearing a plain cyan cheongsam, and a pair of plain embroidered shoes on her feet.

"Hello aunt and uncle, we are awkward colleagues, and we are passing by here on business, so I stopped by to visit you, so I was so disturbed." Xu Du looked at the little milk cat, who was already a little nervous and overwhelmed, and said calmly, modestly and politely.

"It's a co-worker, don't bother, don't bother, come in quickly, it's hot outside" Mother Wen happily and enthusiastically beckoned them to come in.

Xu Du glanced at him warmly and comfortingly, and then stepped over the threshold and walked in, "Okay."

Ning Que hurriedly followed his young master and left

Entered, the air-conditioned restaurant, because it was three or four o'clock in the afternoon, just after the time of the hotel, there was no one in the restaurant, only an aunt with an apron cleaning up.

The cold air of the air conditioner blew away the heat on his body, Ning Que felt alive, in summer, the air conditioner was life-sustaining.

Wen Qing took Wen's mother's arm, walked in, and then let go of her hand, as the only person on both sides, she had adjusted her mentality, walked to the middle, and began to introduce.

"Mom, Dad, this is the leader and colleague of my internship company" paused and looked at Xu Du, "This is Xu Du, President Xu, and that is his assistant Lin Ning and Lin Special Assistant"

After introducing the identities of the two of them, she warmly introduced her parents to Xu Du and Ning Que, "Mr. Xu, Lin Tezhu, this is my father and mother."

Mr. Xu? Xu Du listened to the introduction of the little milk cat, and was dissatisfied, but his face was still modest and polite, and he hid it well.

"You are the leader of my family, I'm sorry, I'm embarrassed, I can't greet you properly, come and sit here" Father Wen looked at Xu Du in shock, the casualness on his face was a little restrained, and he invited them to sit down a little restrained.

"Xiao Li, quickly bring a pot of tea," shouted to the middle-aged woman who was staring at them in a daze.

"Okay, here we are." The aunt, who has quick hands and feet and a sharp brain, responded loudly and walked briskly to cut tea.

Seeing that Xu Du didn't sit down, Father Wen looked at his daughter a little overwhelmed, did this leader dislike his family's dinner table was not clean?

Wen Qing raised his eyes helplessly and looked at Xu Du, with a plea in his eyes, "Shall we sit down?"

"Hmm" Xu Du looked at her, then sat down, nodded at Ning Que, and asked him to sit down too.

Ning Que is a very eye-catching person with the most assist, he pulled away the chair next to Xu Du and said to Wen Qing, "Miss Wen Qing, you can sit here"

"I'll sit here, it's cooler here," hehe.

How did the young master manage to be so calm, I don't think this atmosphere is a little... Isn't it weird??

"Okay, thank you." Warmly looked at Xu Du's face, as well as the welcome in her parents' eyes, with a slight restraint, she walked over and sat down.

"Mom and Dad, you can sit too," he said warmly to his restrained parents.

Wen's father and Wen's mother were a little restrained because of their daughter's leadership, but they were a little relieved to see that the two of them were noble and talented, modest and polite.

Even if the aura of this leader is well hidden by him, after half a life, the two elders who have seen thousands of people can still feel that his identity is not ordinary, and the clothes and fabrics on his body can also be seen to be different.

Mother Wen grew up in a wealthy family when she was a child, and later her family was down, and her temperament did not change, but the eyes she had opened since she was a child were enough for her to distinguish one or two.

Although there were many questions, Mother Wen still pressed down, with a gentle and moderate smile on her face, and pulled Father Wen to sit on another bench at the square table.

"Xixi, you take care of Mr. Xu and Lin Tezhuha" Father Wen spoke to the good girl, and he was much more easy-going and intimate.

"I'll help you, Dad" looked at my father warmly, probably making more troublesome dishes.

"No, just chat with them," Father Wen said and walked to the kitchen.

Wen Qing frowned slightly, Mother Wen naturally saw it in her eyes, and felt sorry for her father, she stood up with a slight smile, "I'll go and help your father, and by the way, I will also bring out the red bean paste and give you a cushion for your stomach, which can also relieve the heat if it is cold and cold."

"Mom, I'll go with you to get the bowl" Hearing Mother Wen's cold red bean paste, Wen Qingyu stood up from the chair with her eyebrows stretched and followed Mother Wen without persuasion.

Seeing this, Mother Wen had no choice but to follow her and nodded apologetically to Xu Du, "Then you two will sit down first."

Xu Du nodded slightly, and in response, the little milk cat's gluttonous appearance with open eyebrows and smiles was a little funny.

"You girl, your leaders and colleagues are here, why are you so rude" Entering the kitchen, Mother Wen helplessly nodded her forehead and pampered.

"Mom, I'm so hungry and I want to eat the red bean paste you made, I'll go out to greet them right now."

As he spoke, he put Wen Mu in the refrigerator and brought out the red bean paste and put it on the table aside, then lowered his head and went to the cupboard to take out three bowls and spoons.

Father Wen, who was preparing the ingredients on the side, said dissatisfiedly, "Then don't you want to eat the sweet and sour pork ribs and fish made by Dad?"

"I want to, I want to," he replied warmly, raising his lips in a flattering manner.

Mother Wen helped put it into the bowl, then put it on the tray, and said to her, "Don't be poor, take it out."

"Okay." Wen Qing picked up the tray, Wen's mother uncomfortably told her to "go slowly" The kitchen floor was slippery, and watched her walk out of the kitchen door with her hands, Wen's mother put the lid back on the lid and put the remaining red bean paste back in the refrigerator to continue to ice.