After the divorce, the whole world wants to chase her

Chapter 246 Blind Date
After finishing speaking, with a sound of "bang--", the door was closed tightly again, and the person also got back.

The two people sitting on the sofa showed embarrassment.

"This……"

Seeing the complicated expression on the woman's face, Father Mi sighed, "Hey, she will always have her own way to go, and she has to learn to face it by herself, so let's not worry too much."

He didn't sleep well all night, and Lao Jiu was sleeping soundly, when Yang Cheng yelled and pulled him out of bed.

"Still sleeping, brother, what time is it, the sun is going down, are you planning to stay up at night?"

"Get up, if you don't get up again, I will spank your ass."

"Hurry up."

The irritated quilt had just covered the top of his head, and was pulled away again.

The anger in Lao Jiu's chest was suffocated, his loose eyes were half-opened, and he looked extremely hard.

"I really regret that I gave you a spare key back then, but now I use it to make fun of myself." Lao Jiu rolled his eyes speechlessly.

In winter, the warm quilt was finally pulled away, and the cold air hit.

Lao Jiu's face was flushed with the warmth from the quilt, and he stretched all over his body, and his mental headaches after a sleepless night finally eased a little.

Yang Cheng was not afraid of anything, seeing that Lao Jiu couldn't get up, he hit his ass directly: "You can't afford it?"

"Ah——Yang Cheng, you're fucking sick." Lao Jiu jumped up from the bed in an instant like a spring, muttering dissatisfiedly: "I don't know if a man or a man will kiss or not, where should we fight?" ?”

Disgusted, he patted the place where Yang Cheng had beaten him, his nose was not his nose, his eyes were not his eyes.

"Don't be pretentious. I called you this morning and told you that you couldn't get up by yourself. Hurry up, let's pack up and go." Yang Cheng knows Lao Jiu's temper best, and he is afraid of him After a while, taking advantage of my unpreparedness, I got back into the bed again, and hurriedly folded the quilt first.

This appearance, not to mention, looks very good as a wife.

Seeing that there was no hope of going back to sleep, Old Nine lazily leaned against the bed: "I said, Yang Cheng, what kind of favors did you get from the fat man? He insisted on asking me to go to that classmate reunion. Look at me, a person who has always been in society. Can I have any classmates?
Besides, your appointment is at night, look at what time it is, I think you are deliberately torturing me. "

Being wronged, Yang Cheng complained in a drawn-out voice: "Master Jiu, it's useless to stop telling me these things. I don't know who had a feud with the fat man. Last time I accidentally bumped into someone when I was drinking. If I talk too much, I will go to someone's house to hold a party." A classmate reunion, people who still refuse to go are dogs, you say you are naive, and now you are blaming me again?"

Yang Cheng felt aggrieved, his majestic and upright man was now working as a nanny and assistant.

Don't feel bad, don't hold back.

Before he complained, the one who caused the trouble started to complain first.

"I'm not going to talk to you, you'd better hurry up, we have to do a look, just dress like you, go to the class reunion, maybe you will be laughed at by the group of old bastards who don't do business properly. "

Being naughty in Yang Cheng's ears, Lao Jiu's depressed heart became even more annoyed: "That's why I don't want to go." Wasn't it because he was afraid of such troublesome and messy things.

A big man is not a woman, so why not dress up for a class reunion?

Lao Jiu muttered in a low voice, thinking Yang Cheng didn't hear him.

Who knew that the next second he would be stunned back: "You, I hate you the most. Why did you provoke others when you didn't want to go? You said it so righteously. You took over your prestige and arrogance, and now you retreat. , become a coward?"

It's one thing to be too lazy to go, but another thing to be called a coward. As a man, I can't bear it.

Old Nine: "When did I say I'm not going, you don't use aggressive tactics, so I won't be fooled."

After finishing speaking, he shook the quilt that Yang Cheng had just folded irritably.

The quilt that was finally arranged neatly was messed up by someone.

Yang Cheng looked at Lao Jiu's flashing back and yelled: "Lao Jiu, I owe you a fucking debt, and you were sent by God to abuse me."

In a western restaurant in City A.

Mi Le leaned against the window and continued to dream.

The food in front of him was already cold.

The man in front of him looked at Mi Le with excitement and anticipation in his pupils: "Miss Mi Le, I see why you have been absent-minded today. Did you not have a good rest last night?"

Pulled back from his thoughts and mentioning that he didn't sleep well last night, Mi Le couldn't help but see Lao Jiu's little man's face again, and replied with a lack of interest: "No."

Facing the blind date her father had arranged for her, Mi Le really couldn't bring up the slightest feeling.

Always wandering.

"Miss Miller, your father and our family have always had a good relationship. You don't have to be too restrained. You can just call me Yang Bo. We are about the same age and there is no generation gap. A family like ours has a lot of common topics.

Don't worry we have nothing to say.

In addition, your father came to the house before and mentioned that if we feel good about each other, we can get married earlier and settle down. Isn’t it popular now to marry first and then fall in love? In fact, I disagreed at first, but now the case sees Mi Le Miss's appearance and conduct, I think we can still do it. "

Mi Le went in one ear and out the other. After all, he didn't know what he was talking about.

Seeing that the time was almost up, he just stood up perfunctorily: "Okay, Mr. Chen, I have something to do and I'll leave first."

The impassioned Yang Bo who was speaking was suddenly interrupted, and his face was slightly displeased: "Miss Mi Le, my surname is Yang, not Chen. You can call me Yang Bo, and you don't have to be so rude."

See you outside?

Mi Le rolled his eyes and was speechless.

They were all so deliberate and so obvious, any man would be angry at this time, but this Yang Bo is like a normal person, he calls the wrong last name when he meets his blind date, he obviously doesn't care, he doesn't take it seriously, and he can still do it As far as not being angry, at this point, Mi Le looked at this man for the first time in the whole afternoon.

Average looking.

Small in stature.

Temperament is not outstanding.

His family is not as rich as hers.

His speech and conversation seem to be polite, but he can still hold his breath and sit still after all this. Is he too stupid and lacks insight, or is he plotting something?
Mi Le really didn't know why her father was so anxious all of a sudden, and even found such a low-quality man to meet her.

There were countless question marks above his head, and Mi Le was not a person who could hide things, and he didn't care about the man's face, so he asked face to face: "Yang Bo, let me ask if your family has encountered any difficulties, or do you have any problems?" What's so difficult, you have to curry favor with me?"

The status of the Mi family in City A is clearly visible to the naked eye.

There is only Mi Le, the only daughter in the family, and there is no doubt that she will be the only one who will own the family property in the future.

(End of this chapter)