Chapter 51 The bright moon is most missing (3)

Jing Anyang's unnecessary meaning was not expressed anymore, and Tang Qichen had no way of knowing her true intentions.

But in the dilemma of situation, he would rather believe that this is a signal of kindness under his mother's compassion.

Tang Qichen first told Wen Yining about this on the phone. His tone was expectant and eager. The careful temptation and unhidden slight joy were leaked so easily in this emotionally restrained man.

Although Wen Yining had hidden worries and inexplicable fear, he could not resist his true feelings.

She agreed happily and happily, her voice was like the wings of a butterfly trembling slightly in the sun, and she whispered: "Okay."

When he turned around and told Jiang Lianxue about this, Jiang Lianxue was surprised, "My God, when did your relationship progress so quickly?

This, is it all about parents?”

Wen Yining's cheeks were slightly embarrassed, "Where is it soon, don't think too much about whether it's good or not. This is not just a meal together when meeting parents."

Jiang Lianxue was surprised: "Isn't this called meeting parents?"

Wen Yining could not refute.

After a cigarette, Jiang Lianxue glanced at her sideways, "This is a promising future."

He asked again: "Have you really thought about it?"

Follow this man?"

After all, they are mother and daughter. Although her relationship with Jiang Lianxue has not been satisfactory since childhood, they are both the only close relatives in the world.

In front of this woman who gave her blood, like every little daughter in the world, she was shy and doubtful when she entered a new stage, and wanted to ask her mother if she was a good person.

With a rare calm between mother and daughter, Wen Yining pursed her lips, "I have never asked you, do you think he is good?"

Jiang Lianxue's expression was flat and his tone was calm, "How is it not good? The gift of money is 100,000 yuan. Others give money and he gives a bank card. I have never seen him as sexy as he gives a bank card.

I knew Bentley when I came back to pick him up.

In our small place, we can't find a one with the same one.

Is it not good to be so rich?"

Wen Yining was stunned for a moment, and didn't even want to roll her eyes, so she knew that she couldn't get serious words out of her mouth.

Jiang Lianxue changed into a smiley face and flew with her eyebrows and was overjoyed: "Can you talk about dowry after dinner?

I have numbers in my mind, it doesn’t work if it’s lower than it.

He is responsible for the house, I will give you a car for transportation."

Wen Yining left with anger, and this person was simply unreasonable!

After a while, Jiang Lianxue knocked on her door, leaned lazily against the door, plucked the hair in his ear, and looked at her with a sneer: "I'm still angry when I make a joke about him.

You are such a baby, how can I not go to eat this meal? Don't worry, I won't be embarrassed.

When will you reimburse your high-speed rail ticket?"

The dinner is scheduled for this Saturday.

Jiang Lianxue didn't look reliable, but she was actually concerned about this meeting.

Her hair was only done not long ago, and the hair quality and tone were kept very stylish, but she still did a new hairstyle and replaced the burgundy that was slightly exaggerated before with a more stable and atmospheric pale chestnut.

After she came back from work, she was not energetic and went into the room to sleep in the evening and slept until the next morning.

Wen Yining laughed at her a lot, "Tsk, who said that she wouldn't be afraid of wearing a ragged iron?"

Jiang Lianxue's nails had just made were sharp and thin, and her hands were mercilessly greeting her on the forehead, "Damn girl!"

Wen Yining poked and bounced back like a tumbler. "There are two new skirts in the closet. I saw them last time I went shopping but it was not discounted."

"Bah! It's not for you, a little unconscience."

Jiang Lianxue raised her head, her neck was slender and fair, and her skin was growing in reverse among her peers. She raised her eyebrows and said proudly: "A family like them must be spiritual and spiritual. I can't lose too much to my future in-laws, which is embarrassing."

Wen Yining looked at her arrogant and domineering, but the soft ground in her heart was still touched.

Jiang Lianxue's words are not nice, but her thoughts are bright and clear, and the world is so great that they depend on each other for their lives. She just wants to support her daughter as much as possible.

Jiang Lianxue is beautiful, and dressing up with such care is even more eye-catching.

On the day of departure, Yang Guozheng drove a taxi to pick them up. Seeing Jiang Lianxue wearing a windbreaker and high heels, the northern man in his fifties blushed and his heartbeat was beating, and his gear was wrong when he started.

Jiang Lianxue was a little fairy when she was young, but now she is an old fairy. She is not honest when she is sitting in the passenger seat. Yang Guozheng's stuttering tongue can't be straightened.

Wen Yining was in the back row, pursing his lips and laughing secretly.

Tang Qichen called several times in the morning, and sent a WeChat message on the way, saying that he was picking her up on the site.

I arrived at Shanghai at 4:00 and saw Tang Qichen when I got off the platform.

His dressing style is also leisurely today, with a black coat and a white windbreaker. Two simple colors are matched to make people look neat and energetic.

Wen Yining rarely sees a man who can dress white so well. He is more likely to be greasy and less likely to be young.

Tang Qichen stood there, smiling at her from afar, just like the snow-capped moonlight illuminating the night, very noble.

"Hello, Auntie, I've worked hard all the way."

Tang Qichen took the luggage and was kind and respectful.

Jiang Lianxue smiled and said, "I'll wait for a long time."

"It should."

Tang Qichen was polite and chatted with Jiang Lianxue all the way.

He and Wen Yining have not met for a long time, but the elders were present, and the two of them did not show too much.

In the second half, Jiang Lianxue was watching the street view outside the window, and the topic was paused.

Tang Qichen's palm quietly covered the back of Wen Yining's hand, gently rubbed his fingertips, and then clenched it tightly.

Wen Yining turned his head and his eyes hit his sight. The two of them looked at each other silently, a shallow arc was bent at the corner of their mouths, and the overlapping hands consciously let go of them.

The place to eat is on Zhongshan Road. Tang Qichen has been here once. The decoration is extremely luxurious, but it is actually not consistent with Jing'anyang's suricious preferences.

But to change your thoughts, perhaps it was Jing'anyang who had completed the friendship of landlords and deliberately showed a grand move.

When he arrived at the place, there was a special parking car. The waiter who led the way respectfully said to Tang Qichen: "Mr. Tang, Mrs. Tang, Madam is already in the private room."

Tang Qichen nodded, turned sideways and gave way out, asking Jiang Lianxue to walk ahead, "Auntie, please."

Jiang Lianxue subconsciously pressed her skirt and raised her chin slightly, looking calm and natural.

But Wen Yining saw her right finger curled up with her back, as if she wanted to grab something.

Wen Yining understood that she was still nervous.

The momentum of this occasion is very shocking. Just by saying "Mr. Tang", Jiang Lianxue knew that Tang Qichen's net worth is richer than she thought.

The most secret hall was behind the Shanshui Pavilion, and the waiter stopped at the door and retreated from etiquette.

Tang Qichen pushed the door and shouted, "Mom."

Then he gave up his back and revealed the figures of Jiang Lianxue and Wen Yining.

Jing Anyang sat in the main seat, alone, but at first glance, her eyes looked like a glowing cover, which could thoroughly examine people from head to toe.

She was dressed in a particularly gorgeous dress today, with a serious cheongsam outfit, and the silk thread patterns on the collar were exquisitely shiny.

The collar covers half of the neck, but does not break the lines of the neck at all, and it goes upwards. A face is well maintained, and time never defeats the beauty.

Jing Anyang smiled slightly, but got up to greet him. The shawl on his shoulder was lazy and luxurious, "Sit down."

Wen Yining pressed his nervousness and said generously: "Hello Aunt."

Jiang Lianxue also had a smile on her face, "Xiao Tang is like a mother, no wonder she is so handsome."

Jing Anyang's mouth moved, his expression was still gentle, but there was nothing else. She glanced at him and asked, "Are you Yining?"

It’s better to meet than to hear it for a long time. He is a beauty.”

Tang Qichen took advantage of the situation and brought the person in front of him.

Jing Anyang remained silent: "I have an impression of you.

This is not the first time we met. At the last charity party, you were next to Chen Ziyu."

Wen Yining felt a little nervous, she still remembered it.

I quickly recalled whether my performance was bad at that time.

I have to admit that Jing Anyang's elders are too far away, and the temperament exudes from his bones is sharp and textured.

Perhaps feeling her nervousness, Tang Qichen held her hand harder.

It was this grip that made her unrestrained heart quickly shrink, and the feeling of being down-to-earth instantly enriched her whole body.

The four of them sat down, and Jiang Lianxue sat next to Jing Anyang.

To be fair, Jiang Lianxue's facial features are more outstanding, but Jing Anyang's aura is too heavy, and an jade bracelet on his wrist occasionally shakes lightly as he moves.

She said politely: "It's all the special dishes here, and I don't know if it suits your taste."
To be continued...