Chapter 135 Going to the future mother-in-law's home
Du Dayong didn't get up until 7:30 the next morning, mainly because he was still a little excited last night, so he didn't go to bed until almost 11 o'clock.
Although Qinglu belongs to the north, it is still different from the real north. The weather in this summer is also very hot for Du Da.
After breakfast, I looked at the suits I had dug out yesterday in the living room, and I suddenly felt mentally retarded.
He was so happy that he turned his suit inside out. Du Dayong estimated that if he stood in front of Ye Shuqing's house wearing this, Ye Shuqing's parents would be driven away in a matter of minutes.
Du Dayong could only blame himself for turning on the air conditioner in his room too low, which made him confused.
At half past nine, Du Dayong changed into a light blue T-shirt, a pair of slim jeans, and a pair of crocodile sneakers that my mother mailed from Paris.
With a height of 1.79 meters and a well-proportioned figure, the whole person looks lonely.
Carrying a lot of things, I stuffed them into the car, drove away in the brand new Chery.
Arriving downstairs at Ye Shuqing's house, Du Dayong parked his car and looked at the time. It was just after nine forty.
But at this time, his heart was beating loudly. Du Dayong felt that he was not so nervous whether he was taking the college entrance examination or the civil service examination.
However, it was a knife to extend his head, and it was also a knife to shrink his head. Du Da made a careful move, took the things in the car, and ran towards Ye Shuqing's house with his feet feeling a little weak.
In fact, at this time, Ye Shuqing had already seen Du Dayong upstairs, but this guy just wouldn't come down to pick him up.
I asked you not to ask me out last night, especially after knowing that Shangguan and Xue Tianhang went to the movie last night.
Ye Shuqing lives on the third floor, 301.
Du Dayong stood at the door and took a few deep breaths, trying to suppress his nervousness, but he felt his heartbeat was getting faster and faster.
But I had to go in! I could only ring the doorbell with my hands raised while holding something in my hand.
After pressing this button, the door opened, and Ye Shuqing made a face at Du Dayong.
Du Dayong quickly took a few deep breaths and then stammered.
"Would you like to change your shoes?"
Ye Shuqing kicked the sandals in front of her feet aside.
Then he reached out and took what Du Dayong had brought.
"My dad doesn't smoke, why are you buying cigarettes?"
"This, my dad said this, you must buy a three-piece suit for a man who comes to your house for the first time!"
Du Dayong had no choice but to use his father as a shield.
After passing the entrance hall, Du Dayong saw a man in his forties sitting on the sofa looking at him.
"Hello Uncle Ye!"
Du Dayong looked at Ye Shuqing's father.
The hair is neither long nor short, three to seven lengths, and is arranged very neatly.
Wearing a short-sleeved white shirt and a pair of brown trousers.
Anyway, Du Dayong thought he looked like an intellectual at first glance.
"Are you Du Dayong? I've heard my Shuqing mention it many times. This is the first time I've seen you in person! Come and sit down! Shuqing, Xiao Du will make a cup of tea!"
"Du Dayong, where is my Baxi?"
"What Baxi?"
Du Dayong hasn't reacted yet.
Suddenly he remembered what Ye Shuqing told him last night to bring a box of Baxi ice cream.
Oops! Totally forgot about it!
Ye Shuqing looked at Du Dayong's dull look and wished he could go up and slap him twice.
"You want to buy it for me this afternoon!"
“Definitely buy it!”
Du Dayong felt that the air conditioning in the living room was not very effective.
At this time, a middle-aged woman wearing an apron came out of the kitchen.
After looking Du Dayong up and down, he spoke.
"Xiao Du, don't be restrained. Sit down and talk to your Uncle Ye. This girl Shuqing has been spoiled by our husband and wife. Please ignore her."ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
"Mom! How long have I been spoiled by you? You know how to talk nonsense."
"Xiao Du, you drink some water first, and Auntie will cook some dishes. I heard from Shuqing that your cooking skills are very good, but today I can only try Auntie's not so good cooking skills."
"Hello, auntie! I can eat anything, it's okay, auntie! In fact, my cooking skills are just average!"
Ye Shuqing's mother nodded and continued into the kitchen.
Only then did Du Dayong sit down and Ye Shuqing's father turned off the TV.