Peninsula: 72 Hours of Blind Dates

Hotel entrance.

The white car slowly came to a stop.

The passenger side window and the rear window were lowered simultaneously.

Jiang Huiyuan, who was standing at the door looking around, heard someone calling her name.

right in front of you.

It wasn't until Jiang Huiyuan saw Wu Haiyuan get out of the back seat that she realized what was happening and went up to him with a smile, saying, "I thought you took a taxi."

Wu Haiyuan replied with a smile, "My mother brought me here."

"Hello"

Jiang Huiyuan immediately turned to look at the passenger seat.

She had met Wu Haiyuan's mother, but it had been several years ago, and her memory of it was hazy.

Therefore, when people see a middle-aged woman sitting in the passenger seat, they automatically assume she is Wu Haiyuan's mother.

He bowed politely and greeted her, "Hello, Auntie, I'm Jiang Huiyuan. I met you back in school." The middle-aged woman in the passenger seat smiled and replied, "Haiyuan has been saying all the way that you're her best friend."

Something's not right.

At that moment, another voice came from the driver's seat: "It's been years, Huiyuan, you've become more and more beautiful."

Jiang Huiyuan shifted slightly and saw a middle-aged woman sitting in the driver's seat. Her face was more similar to Wu Haiyuan's. His CPU was burning hot. Which one of these two was it?

Wu Haiyuan put his arm around Jiang Huiyuan's shoulder and introduced her, "Huiyuan, let me introduce you. This is Han Xijun's mother."

Jiang Huiyuan then realized that this was what she had been thinking about.

She greeted him again, and upon hearing Han Xijun's mother's praise, Jiang Huiyuan became shy and didn't know how to respond.

Watching the car drive away, Jiang Huiyuan let out a long sigh of relief and said, "Haiyuan, how do you manage to get along so closely with Han Xijun's mother?"

Wu Haiyuan shrugged and said, "We just got along naturally, what's wrong?"

Why do I feel pressured?

"Wasn't your aunt praising you?"

"I can't quite explain it, it's just a kind of vibe." "Hey, no way, let's go in and see which classmates have arrived."

Jiang Huiyuan looked down and saw Wu Haiyuan carrying some bags, and asked, "Shall I help you?"

Wu Haiyuan took out two bags and handed them to Jiang Huiyuan, saying, "These are for you. This afternoon, my mother, my aunt, and I went shopping at the department store and bought some skincare products. One for me, one for you, and..."

the other side.

Gangwon Province, Giseon, Unamjeong.

Inside the private room.

Han Xijun's father waved his hand and said, "Sake won't work, it really won't work. The more I drink, the more sober I become."

Wu Haiyuan's father chimed in, "We've already had infused liquor, shochu, baijiu, and sake. Let's have some of the 'cannonball liquor' that young people like these days."

Before anyone knew it, the two fathers were sitting together.

Han Xijun sat alone on one side.

Han Xijun felt helpless in the face of his two fathers who said they were getting more and more sober the more they drank.

Their dazed eyes betrayed their true condition; anyone who saw them would say their eyes were bulging and they were drunk. But the two fathers refused to admit it.

In their eyes, Han Xijun, who had slowed down his drinking pace, must have drunk enough. If they pushed themselves a little harder, they could drink Han Xijun under the table today.

Han Xijun was not in a hurry.

He didn't have to wrap up the dinner, nor did he have to wait to send the two fathers back to Incheon or to his own home.

I received a call from my mother; they are on their way to Yunyanting.

There's no need to keep an eye on the two fathers while they eat.

Forget about drinking, just stall them, then make an excuse to go somewhere else to continue drinking and get them into the car.

It was because of me that the fathers misunderstood Han Xijun.

Keep drinking. In Han Xijun's current state, he could easily get both of his fathers drunk, and then he'd have to go straight home and lie down to sleep.

The sky was getting dark.

The parking lot opposite the main entrance of Yunyan Pavilion.

The designated driver has arrived. The two fathers were put into the car and sat snuggled together in the back seat, sleeping.

The two mothers stood to one side with Han Xijun.

Han Xijun's mother said, "You can go and wait there now."

Wu Haiyuan's mother said, "Actually, I also want to say that it's best to do anything together. For example, if only one person attends a class reunion, the other person can't completely ignore it."

Han Xijun's mother added, "Other classmates' reunions were all picked up by someone, but it definitely won't do for Haiyuan to be left unattended."

Wu Haiyuan's mother also said, "Picking up Haiyuan is also to let those classmates see you as a boyfriend, so that they know you and those who have met you are different."

Han Xijun had been looking for an opportunity to speak.

He didn't say he wouldn't pick her up at Wu Haiyuan's class reunion that night.

The two mothers were a little too excited.

After the mothers finally finished speaking, Han Xijun's mother asked, "Did you hear what we said?"

Han Xijun nodded and said, "I understand. I'll go to the party right away, Mom, don't worry."

Wu Haiyuan's mother instructed, "Xijun, go to the pharmacy and buy some hangover medicine." (Please visit w)w)w).)d)e)q)i)x)s).)o)r)g website to view the latest chapters of the novel!)

"OK"

Han Xijun got into the car and left.

The two mothers exchanged a glance without speaking, and each went to the driver's seat and the passenger seat, having agreed to make their husbands sober up.

The solution is simple: drive to the nearest river or lake, open the door, and let them get some fresh air.

They're really old, yet they act like children. What good does it do them to get Han Xijun drunk? Luckily, Han Xijun has a high alcohol tolerance, otherwise, who would pick up Wu Haiyuan tonight if Han Xijun got drunk? It's ridiculous and they must be punished.

Seoul, Shilla Hotel Myeongdong.

2th floor.

The restaurant was quite busy.

The long table, made up of two tables joined together, had less than twelve people on each side.

Yoon Ji-hoon raised his glass and said, "The most regrettable thing is that we can no longer find the contact information for some of our classmates."

A male classmate next to him chimed in, "I learned you became a soccer player from the news report. I was wondering if I went to watch a game and called you afterward, would you still remember me?" "Of course I remember! Minseok, you're our class's favorite foodie, and you haven't changed a bit!"

The other students were amused.

In country H, it's really not an easy thing to stay overweight from middle school all the way to university.

Minshuo, completely unfazed by the pressure, calmly replied, "I don't want to worry about finding a job after graduation. My family has already told me to go back and take over the restaurant after I graduate from university."

"Then why don't you learn to be a chef?"

"The chef doesn't have many female classmates."

"What do you mean?"

Another student said, "Minshuo students don't go to university for the diploma; they go to find girlfriends and wives."

That's absolutely right.

Minseok scratched his head and said, "We haven't found it yet."

Yoon Ji-hoon glanced at Oh Hae-won, who was sitting in the middle seat on the left.

From the moment he saw Wu Haiyuan, Yoon Ji-hoon's gaze was almost entirely fixed on him, never looking away for more than half a minute. However, he didn't bring up the things from middle school with Wu Haiyuan. He waited until after they started eating, when the classmates had all had a few drinks, and then they would bring it up and ask questions.