you can only love me

Chapter 41



Chapter 41

After going to the emergency department in the hospital, I came out with a gauze strip wrapped around it, which was still dripping with mixed color medicine. I told my mother, "You can't go back on what you promised. I will take her home for dinner in a few days." , don't make a stinky face for others to see."

"Let's talk!" She had already shown me a dirty face first.

I said to myself, isn't this the rhythm of regretting?Is it still my own mother? I am bleeding profusely...

Her face changed again, "Okay, let's take it back and have a look."

Instead, I was a little worried, "You haven't thought about anything, have you?"

My mother put on a tiger's face, with a silent gesture of "don't give you face, you are shameless" and crushed me from bottom to top.

"Okay, okay, I'm overthinking, I'm overthinking, she will come to our house for dinner when she comes back from a business trip."

"Call her mom and dad."

"It's... a bit... how to put it... I just want to have a simple relationship."

"Don't you want to be responsible for other people's family?"

"It's just a matter of falling in love."

"I can see that your virtue is completely inherited from your dead father. You haven't decided to spend the rest of your life with her, right?"

"You parents, why do you have to link your whole life with the meeting of both parents? I am very serious about dating, but I don't want to talk about it as if it is to explain to you. I think it will naturally bear fruit. See the parents There is always a feeling of pinching seedlings to encourage growth, so awkward!"

My mother's face was dark and her hands were behind her back. "I'm more worried that the girl will suffer a loss if she follows you."

"Nothing."

This family conflict and the internal struggle among the people have been temporarily put aside, and my job and job have been saved because of the peaceful and peaceful atmosphere. I originally wanted to ignore the fact of being injured and share the joy of victory with me in the form of information that does not disturb business negotiations. My close comrade-in-arms, Mr. Du, thought for a while that he would wait for her to come back for dinner, so let's talk about it then, so he went to work honestly, and came back from work happily.

A few days later, Mr. Du flew back. He didn’t take off his shoes or his hat. He left a few boxes of luggage and parcels (there were not so many when I went, so you can see how much shopping you’ve done), and walked on the cashmere carpet I just bought. , straddled me with a spiral stride, his excited expression turned to gloomy after seeing my gauze, and asked what was going on?

Out of the corner of my eyes, I glanced at the circle of black shadows on the floor mat, and my heart was bleeding calmly, "I was drunk one day, and when I was eating fruit, I was cut by a bald hand, and it was cut a little crooked." I also comforted her, "In a few days The sky scabs over."

She grabbed my right hand and kept glancing left and right, she was about to cry, and finally let go reluctantly, "How many days? Oh, my aunt just finished."

I wonder what is the relationship between the two?Then I realized that there was only enough disdain and contempt left.

When I told her about the meal, she was riding on me, her jaw still closed for a long time, "Huh? How did you figure it out?"

"The process is not important, it's good to know the result, and she didn't fully accept it, maybe she should have a meal first to see how she feels."

"Then I have to get ready and go shopping with me tomorrow. I'll pick some nice ones to wear at home. What style does your mother like? Lady-like sweet style or cute style? What gift do you like? Gemstones, pearls or jade? ...Why do you look so stupid, give me some reaction!"

"...Just order whatever you want."

"Why don't you go home and ask my mom! Let's take a look at the gift I bought for you. Come here, do you like it?" A Longines watch, the same style as the one she was wearing.

"It's quite expensive, be careful..."

"Don't put it on, wear it!" My butt hasn't come out yet, so it's blocked by me.

She took off my old watch and put the new watch on it directly, with her hands side by side, smiling from the corners of her brows and eyes.

"This is really great."

"I still have to work hard."

"I know, but after passing the first test, I will have confidence in the future. I told you before, I believe that we can make it, you see, now even your mother agrees, the biggest obstacle has been crossed It's over."

"Then we still have our own way to go, and you can be sure that you won't bother me in the future, and I won't bother you in the future?"

"Riding a donkey to read the libretto—we'll see."

"Confidence is a good thing."

"Here are a few more sets of clothes. I bought them according to your size and style. When I was picking them out, I thought you would look good in them. Come and try them on."

"...For your service attitude, do I have to call you mom?"

"It's too old to call mom, call me sister!"

"..."

On the phone, Song Xiaole gasped, "So, you've passed the test?"

I was helping Du Mei with her shopping bags, "Hey, the first step of the Long March, if you have nothing to do, come over to have dinner with Lin tomorrow night, I have already told her, and her cousin is also coming, her cousin's crush You bring the object too."

"Who?"

"Your secretary." She didn't notice it after cooperating under her nose for so long.

"Huh? She's straight and has a boyfriend!" Now I feel stupid.

"...Uh, does her cousin know?"

She was irritated, "I don't know, I don't care about their feelings, I'm busy with a lot of things, okay?"

I rolled my eyes, "Anyway, bring them all."

"Does your mother still have an impression of me? That thing before—"

"It's deep, but right now I don't think much of you anymore. I don't have anything to do with you, and it's not good for her to have any more opinions. It's Du Mei who is nervous now. Why are you panicking? Come on." , Smile away all grievances, so that every time I see my mother, I will be like a mouse seeing a cat."

"Ok."

Du Mei came out of the fitting room, wearing a pink narrow skirt with hips and snow-white fur, her long black curly hair fell on her shoulders, revealing her delicate collarbone and fragrant shoulders, facing the mirror's seductive lipstick, she twisted her waist and swayed Hip looking for a pose, asked me "good-looking?"

"If you want me to say it, four words."

"beautiful as godness?"

"Furious."

"...It's really tight."

5 minutes later--

"I know, I know, you are already very good-looking! You are beautiful in everything you wear, and you are definitely not so coquettish! But from my mother's outdated perspective of being eliminated by society and the times, you still go to Santai with me to buy A few suits with long sleeves and trousers are ready."

"But..." Du Mei reluctantly grabbed the corner of the short skirt.

The vaguely visible underpants were exposed under my eyes, prompting me to push her cruelly into the fitting room and close the door, "Endure the calm for a while, and take a step back to see the sea and the sky."

When my mother was cooking and arranging dishes in the kitchen, Du Mei followed behind her aunt and aunt. My mother tried her best to turn her unfriendly face into a friendly one, and Du Mei tried her best to make the dry atmosphere lively. some.When they met for the first time, they talked quite harmoniously. Although they talked about nonsense that everyone knew, it was also very skillful to turn nonsense into something that was not boring.

I brought my friends from the teahouse to the big round table for dinner, and brought over two plates of diced fruits and melon seeds from the coffee table, and gave each of them a bottle of Wanglaoji.They couldn't let go, they all looked in the direction of the kitchen, looked at my mother's uncertain face, and deliberately lowered their voices, "Your mother won't beat us out with a broom later, will she? How much money do you mean to call us over?"

I gathered my heads together, "I want everyone to build a bridge for me today. The two of them fought in the first round. You should help me and try to speak nicely to Du Mei. Please, please."

Lin took a step back and handed Wanglaoji warmed with boiling water to Song Xiaole, "It's worth the money you got hurt this time, don't worry, we know what to say, but won't your mother treat us like a mob? ?”

Song Xiaole took the bottle and then the words, "I still find your mother's expression quite scary now."

I glanced at them both silently, it was so natural.

"I'm heterosexual." The little secretary rolled his eyes and said, "What did you ask me to do?"

I said, "Can't homosexuals and heterosexuals be friends?" I subconsciously looked at Comrade Xiaoman, but her long hair blocked the contours of her face, creating a wonderful gray color. Can't see the expression.

"That's fine. I'm afraid you don't know my sexual orientation. I'll emphasize it. It's okay."

"I always feel that the person you want to emphasize is not me."

"..."

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