When I got home, my mother had already cooked a table of dishes that were both colorful, fragrant and delicious. "Come to Qingyi, let me introduce you to you. This is my eldest son Zheng Xiaolang."

"Hello, thank you for sending me back. I should have come here to thank me in person." His tone was teasing.

The low voice seemed to have magic power. Qingyi was stunned and instinctively raised her eyes to look at him. There seemed to be a hint of anger in his eyes.

"Oh, it's okay." Qingyi remembered the man in front of her, the infatuated man she drove back. She just didn't understand where his anger came from.

"Come on, come and have a meal." Wen Qi greeted the old classmate and entered the seat. His eyes were looking up and down at the man in front of him. He was handsome and elegant, and had the noble spirit of a wealthy family. But his eyes were a little cold and sharp. If he followed her standards, the boy was too handsome and would provoke peach blossoms. He was too cold and sharp, and it would definitely be difficult to communicate in the future. So she was not satisfied. What she was satisfied with was that handsome. As a mother, she had long known that her daughter Qingyi did not like Xiyan, so when the old classmate kept praising her son, she also wanted to meet her. And she had an unknown secret with her after all.

"Qingyi, your mother and I want to reminisce about the past. Xiaolang is worse than you, take Qingyi out for a walk." Wang Qianyu arranged everything with self-righteousness.

"Qingyi, don't you have anything to do?" Wen Qi packed up the dishes and said casually.

"Mom, I can go out for a walk tonight." Maybe it was because my mother's tone that hurt her, maybe it was because she finally wanted to resist her gentle majesty, maybe it was because my mother mentioned the matter of classical words in the morning, which made her upset, and she blurted out.

"Wen Qi, do you don't like my son? Or do you look down on me?" Wang Qianyu pulled her face down.

"Okay, go early and come back soon." Wen Qi sighed, with a hint of embarrassment. They used to be best friends, and once said everything they had, and even agreed that if they had a boy and a girl, they would definitely become in-laws.

"Tell me, what are your conspiracy?" Zheng Xiaolang lifted the cigarette out of his suit pocket and lit it. The sparks on the cigarette butt flashed. He took a sip of cigarettes, sprayed a sip of smoke from his mouth, and spit it frivolously on her face.

"Why are you like this?" Qingyi waved the smoke on her face with her hands, and kept coughing. She frowned in disgust.

"How am I? I didn't expect you to have such a scheming. No wonder the assistant doesn't want the check you gave you. How much do you want to make a price, as long as you stop pestering my mom?" He put the cigarette in his mouth and took out the check book.
Chapter completed!