In the Chinese restaurant opposite Jiangcheng Hospital.
Luo Qingcheng sat by the window, looking at the middle-aged man opposite who had a beer belly, wearing thick black-rimmed glasses, and whose hair was about to fall out. He had a straw in his mouth, trying to use the sour taste of lemonade to suppress his tumbling emotions.
Stomach.
"I am already thirty-five years old and I hope we can get married as soon as possible!"
Luo Qingcheng pursed her lips.
Only thirty-five years old.
Those who didn’t know would have thought he was fifty-three years old!
"My annual salary is five hundred thousand, which is considered a white-collar level in Jiangcheng! After you get married, I hope you won't go out to work! You can concentrate on raising your husband and children at home. How much money can a nurse have? My family doesn't need your little money.
"
Luo Qingcheng: "...??"
Five hundred thousand?
I don’t know, but I thought it was five million!
"In my family, I am the only man with three generations of simplicity! I definitely want to have a son. Of course, two sons and three sons are better."
Luo Qingcheng: "...??"
Can you support three sons with half a million?
"Also! My parents are old, and it will be difficult for them to give birth to and raise me! I hope that while taking care of the children, you can take good care of them for me and be filial to them."
Luo Qingcheng: "...??"
After the man made a series of shocking requests, he looked at Luo Qingcheng from beginning to end very impolitely.
"I heard from Qiqi that you are 1.65 meters tall?"
Luo Qingcheng corrected: "It's 1.66 meters, and it's 1.68 meters with shoes on."
The man waved his hand: "There's not much difference between 1.65 meters and 1.66 meters! Me! I'm 1.72 meters..."
Luo Qingcheng was trying to comfort him. Although he was a little short, it didn't matter if a man was shorter. There was no need to feel inferior.
As a result, before she could say anything, the man's next words almost made her spit out the lemonade she drank.
"Although you are much shorter than me, I don't dislike you! In order to prevent our children from inheriting your dwarf gene, we need to give them more supplements in the future. Appropriate exercise and sports can be used to promote growth."
Luo Qingcheng: "...?"
"Your salary is not high, you are average-looking, and you are not tall enough! My parents may disagree, so when I take you to see them, you have to please them. My mother likes jade, you can buy her an jade bracelet.
,my dad..."
Luo Qingcheng really couldn't listen anymore.
He held out his hand to stop him from continuing.
"You have picked all over my body. What do you have?"
From which trough did Qiqi find this weird thing?
This is simply the ceiling for ordinary men.
"My annual salary is five hundred thousand..."
Luo Qingcheng interrupted him: "I know your annual salary is 500,000 yuan? What about? Car? House? I don't want a bad car, at least a BMW 5 series worth more than 500,000 yuan. If we have two or three children in the future
If so, I’m afraid I won’t be able to live in a small house, it will have to be at least four bedrooms and two living rooms!”
The man looked at her disappointedly: "I didn't expect you to be such a materialistic woman. I really misjudged you."
Luo Qingcheng laughed and said: "Then I'm really sorry! I don't meet your requirements, please go back!"
The man stared at her face greedily, his mouse eyes narrowed into slits.
"Although I don't have a house so far, I am still young and I can still work hard. One day I will be able to buy a house of my own."
Luo Qingcheng smiled.
"Are you thirty-five? A truly capable and capable man is already successful and famous at the age of thirty, standing at the top of the pyramid. My good friend's husband is twenty-eight years old this year, with branches all over the world, and is worth hundreds of billions. Her husband
Brothers, one is 25 years old and the other is 27 years old, both worth hundreds of billions."
The man was so angry at her words that his fat face turned blue and white, and his fat body trembled.
Luo Qingcheng took out a few hundred-dollar bills and slapped them on the table: "I'm sorry, we're not suitable! I'll take this meal."
After saying that, I actually had to leave.
If she stayed there for another second, she was afraid that she would vomit.
As a result, when passing by the man, his wrist was grabbed.
"You deceived my feelings and want to leave like this?"
Luo Qingcheng laughed angrily at him.
"Brother, no, uncle...we just met for the first time, why did we deceive you about our feelings?"
The man stood up and the two of them stood side by side. Luo Qingcheng realized that this man was actually half a head shorter than herself.
This is not 1.72 meters.
I'm afraid it's not even 1.62 meters tall.
He has no money and no appearance. How can he be so confident that he can say such bold words?
No wonder she is still single at the age of thirty-five.
You deserve to be single for the rest of your life.
The man grabbed her and refused to let go.
"I don't care. Since you deceived my feelings, you have to compensate me."
Luo Qingcheng was too lazy to argue with him, and said generously: "Tell me! How much do you want? Although our nurses' jobs are not high, we are not short of this little money."
The man pushed further and said: "I don't want the money, just sleep with me."
"What?"
Luo Qingcheng thought she heard wrong, looked at him in disbelief and asked again: "What did you just say? Say it again?"
The man's fingers that clasped Luo Qingcheng's wrist deliberately rubbed against her skin.
The smooth touch made people's blood boil, and they almost couldn't control themselves and pounced on it.
"Ah..." Luo Qingcheng sprayed directly into the man's face, no longer caring about his face, and directly scolded: "You don't show your virtue by peeing in the urine. Men are ugly and terrible, and they can't make money.
It’s not scary, but men who are ugly, can’t make money and are confident are the most disgusting. I’ve seen a lot of trusting men, and this is the first time I’ve seen such a trusting guy like you. Let me go quickly, or I’ll call you.
"
The man was so angry with her that he was trembling all over, and the fat on his body was swelling up and down, as if it was about to shake off at any time.
He raised his hand and was about to hit Luo Qingcheng.
Luo Qingcheng happened to see Ji Yanbei pushing in the door and immediately shouted: "Ji Yanbei!"
Ji Yanbei was startled for a moment, looking for the voice and looking at Luo Qingcheng. His deep eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't recognize Luo Qingcheng for a while.
When Luo Qingcheng saw Ji Yanbei, it was like seeing a savior, and she threw off the man's grip.
The man might have been frightened by the sound she made just now, so he easily broke away from her.
Luo Qingcheng took the opportunity to run up to Ji Yanbei and smiled sweetly at her, revealing two cute little pear dimples.
"Brother Ji, you are here to see me!"
As he spoke, he secretly winked at Ji Yanbei.
Ji Yanbei: “…??”
Luo Qingcheng didn't wait for his reaction, took his arm and faced the man: "Did you see it? This is my boyfriend. If you dare to touch me again, my boyfriend will never let you go."
The man obviously didn't believe it and looked at Ji Yanbei suspiciously.
"Fart, if he is your boyfriend, why did you go out on a blind date? The introducer clearly said that you don't have a boyfriend. Do you think you can deceive me by inviting a random man to say he is your boyfriend?"