Hua Cui was stunned, but instead of rejecting immediately as she did at first, she unexpectedly raised her head and looked at Mr. Jiang with a thoughtful look.
The look in his eyes made Mr. Jiang's heart skip a beat.
What's the meaning?
Is there really hope...
Jiang Shao stammered: "Cui, Cuicui, my parents will and will definitely like you. If you want... let's go home and meet."
Going home here naturally refers to returning to the Jiang family.
Huacui said faintly: "Okay, let's meet."
She paused and said, "As long as you don't regret it."
Unfortunately, Mr. Jiang was immersed in happiness at this time and did not hear her deep meaning at all.
"I don't regret it! I don't regret it!" How could Mr. Jiang regret it? He was almost crazy with joy. It was too late to be happy, so how could he regret it!
He hugged Hua Cui and rubbed his furry head against her neck. He didn't stop until Hua Cui felt impatient and pushed him away.
"I, I'm just so happy, I'll make arrangements right away!"
He looked like a silly son of a landlord. Hua Cui rolled her eyes at him in disgust.
Mr. Jiang still surrounded Huacui like a little bee, revealing all his family assets to her, chattering without hiding anything.
Hua Cui listened silently, the smile on her face deepening.
Don’t blame her for the prey that comes to your door.
Ever since Hua Cui promised to go back to see her parents, Mr. Jiang has been very busy with the naked eye. He is doing this now and taking care of that. He is so busy that he is afraid that if he does something wrong, Hua Cui will be unhappy and make her give up. Thoughts of meeting parents.
However, Hua Cui, who had always been critical, had no temper this time. She even asked for a long leave from the newspaper office and packed her bags to go back to Jiang Shao's hometown.
After getting off the train, Mr. Jiang was a little timid with his luggage on his back. He bit his mouth and asked for the first time, "Cui Cui, are you serious? You didn't lie to me, did you? You didn't want to trick me back." Home, and then ask my parents to lock me up, and you can go away alone.”
Huacui: "."
Hua Cui: "Young Master Jiang, I gave you face, didn't I?"
Jiang Shao shook his head crazily, then stretched out his hand to grab the corner of Huacui's clothes, his smile was as sweet as drinking honey.
According to Jiang Shao, his family was just "doing a little business." Then Nui Wai stood next to Hua Cui and said that love has nothing to do with age or money. But as soon as they got off the train, Hua Cui was taken to a Phoenix car.
In this era, families who can afford a car are either rich or expensive.
Young Master Jiang called out to the car window: "Mom!"
The car window was lowered, the car door was opened, and then a fashionably dressed woman came out. While she was looking at Huacui, Huacui was also looking at her calmly.
The woman was the first to laugh: "You've had a hard time on the road, are you hungry? Go home and eat first."
He said it while looking at Huacui, his eyes were quite gentle and kind. Mr. Jiang: "I'm not hungry, mother, we."
"I didn't ask you."
"Oh."
Hua Cui pretended to smile shyly. For a moment, she couldn't figure out what the woman in front of her was thinking, so she didn't act rashly.
She had met Mr. Jiang's biological father, Jiang Jianqiang, but this was the first time she met his mother, Mao Yunhe. Although his face was gentle, Hua Cui always felt that he was a smiling tiger, who might be more difficult to deal with than Jiang Jianqiang.
After a brief exchange of greetings, Mr. Jiang loaded his luggage into the car and went to the driver's seat to drive. He asked with some dissatisfaction: "Mom, where is my father? How old is he? My daughter-in-law doesn't even know how to come and greet her. Really!”
He secretly observed Hua Cui's expression through the rearview mirror, and saw that she didn't look strange. She seemed to have accepted the title of "daughter-in-law" before he breathed a sigh of relief, and then his heart felt sweet.
Cuicui was indeed serious about him!
Mao Yunhe replied with a faint smile: "Your father is at home. I'll see you when we get back."
Mr. Jiang muttered: "How can it be the same? It's disrespectful to be an old man."
Hua Cui thought to herself that if Jiang Jianqiang was sitting in the car at this time, he would probably faint from the anger of Mr. Jiang, a filial son.
Jiang's house is not close to the station. Mr. Jiang drove for more than an hour to get home. Mao Yunhe has always been lukewarm towards Hua Cui, neither overly enthusiastic nor cold. This attitude makes them very comfortable to get along with.
The two of them were sitting in the back row chatting, Huacui's conversation was good, and her behavior was generous, which Mao Yunhe admired in his heart.
Jiang Shao naturally hoped that the two of them could get along well, so he kept his mouth shut and focused on driving quietly along the way.
"We're here."
Hua Cui looked at the 1970s-style villa in front of her with mixed feelings in her heart.
She suddenly began to miss the mansion in her previous life. At that time, she regarded money as dirt, wandered around every day, and could not live in it more than once a year.
But now, only when you lose it can you know how to cherish it.
Beside him, Mr. Jiang's attention has been focused on Hua Cui. When he saw something wrong with her expression, his heart suddenly pounded. Doesn't Cui Cui dislike him?
Does she think he is the kind of person who smells like copper? !
Jiang Shao felt something in his heart, and he pursed his lips nervously, preparing to find a chance to explain it to Hua Cui later.
In his heart, Huacui is like a little fairy in the sky, pure and untainted by the fireworks of the world, and the filth in the world is a stain to her!
(End of chapter)
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