my mysterious boyfriend

Chapter 57 I want to drink some wine, don't you mind?
Still with that unmistakable smile, Fang Qingqing looked at me, then at Yu Minghui, she reached out and grabbed my hand and patted it lightly, she said: "Si Si, don't talk to me. Uncle Yu has common sense, he is in a bad mood today, and he didn't mean to offend you."

Following Fang Qingqing's words, Yu Minghui who was standing aside sneered abruptly and said, "Fang Qingqing, my dad is not here now, so you don't need to keep pretending to be virtuous and virtuous. There are no audience here, and you don't have to be a Actor. You clearly know that no matter how good your performance is, I won't applaud you."

Slowly let go of my hand, Fang Qingqing was very calm, she still said with a smile: "Minghui, although you may still misunderstand me and reject me, I really want to get along well with you."

Yu Minghui replied coldly again: "Do you want to get along well with me as a little aunt, or as a future mother?"

I froze for a moment.

From this very informative sentence, I finally found the answer.

Just now, even though Fang Qingqing treated us extremely politely, I could still feel that the relationship between Yu Minghui and her was not the kind of seamless mother-child relationship, but between awkwardness and discomfort, there was still some hostility entangled.

It turned out that Fang Qingqing used to be Yu Minghui's aunt, but now she is his stepmother.

I couldn't help complaining in my heart, rich people are so good at playing, it's like a TV series.

While complaining, I floated on Fang Qingqing's face from the corner of my eye.

Her face was a little pale, she took a step back unconsciously, lowered her head slightly, and said: "Minghui, your father and I really love each other. My sister has already left, she is gone, your father is widowed, we It's single, the two of us joined together...."

Before Fang Qingqing finished speaking, Yu Minghui interrupted her in a cold voice, he almost squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "You have no right to call my mother a sister!"

After saying this, Yu Minghui turned to me and said, "Lin Sisi, let's go."

While driving, Yu Minghui kept a straight face, not knowing what he was thinking.

While waiting for the traffic light, Yu Minghui turned his face to look at me, and asked with a very serious look: "Lin Sisi, can you cook?"

I was startled, then nodded.

Yu Minghui smiled a little far-fetched, and said, "Then would you like to go to my house and get me something to eat?"

I hesitated for a few seconds, then nodded again, and said, "Yes, as long as you don't mind my poor cooking skills."

Unexpectedly, there were only eggs and noodles in the refrigerator at Yu Minghui's house, not even a spring onion.

It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice, so I had to order two bowls of noodles in clear soup and bring them to the table.

Sitting directly opposite me, Yu Minghui lowered his head and took a mouthful and stuffed it into his mouth. His voice was a bit vague: "My mother cooks noodles very well. Every time she cooks noodles, even if she just puts some salt and oil, I will You can also eat many bowls."

He buried his face, I couldn't see his expression, but from this very ordinary sentence, I heard the melancholy.

It was at such a moment that I felt that I could almost touch Yu Minghui's heart, which was the most authentic and original him.

Not the mysterious, feared, spendthrift, cold as ice, cool and aloof guy.

However, this was just the most beautiful illusion for a moment, I was still struggling with this discovery, Yu Minghui had already raised his head, he looked at me, and said suddenly: "Lin Sisi, I want to drink some wine, you you do not mind?"

(End of this chapter)