Chapter 2 Uncle, are you my online boyfriend?

"Is the business world so prosperous nowadays?" Yun Mo was above the clouds, looking at the city below in surprise.

Thinking back to the time, Dashanghai was also one of the most prosperous cities in the entire Daxia.

But I didn't expect that seventy or eighty years later, it has reached a point that I dared not even think about.

But Yun Mo didn't stay for too long.

I looked at the time on my phone and it was almost time for the meeting I had agreed with the girl.

He must hurry to keep his appointment!

In the Shuiyue Tianxiang Coffee Shop, at this moment a girl with excellent looks and figure is sitting in the booth of the coffee shop, her cheeks supported by her fair arms, looking expectantly outside the door of the coffee shop.

Her name is Su Qingluan, a graduate student at Shanghai Archaeological University, and she is particularly interested in the history of the Republic of China.

However, a month ago, she met a boy in a group chat.

This boy is truly amazing. He knows everything about the Republic of China period so well, as if he were living in that era.

He is very knowledgeable.

Su Qingluan asked the boy more than once if he could send a real photo.

But the boys all evaded me by saying that I was old and ugly.

As for old? Su Qingluan asked the boy, he was born in the 00s.

Those born after 00 are at most 24 years old, how old can they be?

Is it that the boy doesn't seem to understand many modern words? Su Qingluan thinks that he rarely goes online.

"Qingluan, have you asked about this young man's family? Is it true, as you said, that he has several courtyard houses in the capital?"

"Mom, why are you asking these questions? I don't mind whether he has it or not. Of course, it's better to have it, so that you can accept him more easily!"

Su Qingluan came to meet her online boyfriend today, and her mother Li Hui insisted on coming along, fearing that her daughter would suffer.

And when it comes to things like online dating, one must be very wary and must be personally present.

If that boy really has several courtyard houses in Beijing, apart from anything else, these things would be worth hundreds of millions. How could his family background be bad?
"But my daughter, I've read your chat records and it's obvious that the other party is being very perfunctory towards you!" Li Hui said.

"What's wrong with being perfunctory? He's just very busy!" Su Qingluan knew what her mother meant. Yun Mo was very slow in replying to messages. Whenever she sent him a message, she never received a reply immediately. It usually took several minutes or even more than ten minutes for him to reply.

"You're really hopeless! Look at you, you're so concerned about her even though you don't even know what she looks like?" Li Hui rolled her eyes at her daughter.

"I imagine he must be a very elegant boy, like Leon Lai when he was young, handsome, elegant, and with a good temperament." Before Su Qingluan could finish her words, Li Hui started to joke, "If he really looks like this, daughter, let's discuss it and let mom come!"

"." Su Qingluan was speechless, rolled her eyes at her mother, and said in a critical tone, "She was born in the 00s. Do you think you, who was born in the 80s, have a chance?"

"As the saying goes, age is not a gap, height is not a distance. Who knows, maybe your young online boyfriend likes more mature people?" Li Hui retorted.

"Okay, stop making trouble. Watch out and make sure they can't find us!" Su Qingluan was too lazy to talk to her mother and continued to look towards the door of the coffee shop, afraid of missing Yun Mo.

The next moment, a white-haired old man appeared outside the coffee shop. Coming to the coffee shop at this age made many people look at him involuntarily.

Su Qingluan also noticed the old man, but was not too curious.

Continue staring at the door.

"Why is that old man coming to our table?" Li Hui pushed her daughter.

"I don't know, I don't know him!" Su Qingluan continued to look at the door.

"Miss, are you Qingqing Zijin?" Yun Mo asked after walking up to Li Hui and Su Qingluan.

Qingqing Zijin is naturally Su Qingluan’s online name.

"Ah?" Su Qingluan looked at the old man blankly, at a loss as to what to do.

"I am the master, what can you do to me?" Yun Mo said lightly.

This online name is naturally Yang Song's.

It cannot be said that such an online name has anything to do with one's profound knowledge. It can only be said that they have nothing to do with each other.

"You are Ye Ao, what can you do to me? You are Yun Mo?" Su Qingluan was stunned for a moment, but soon smiled and said, "Uncle, stop joking. Where is your grandson?"

Su Qingluan believed that this old man should be Yun Mo's grandfather.

Just like me, he met his online friend accompanied by his parents because he was worried.

"My grandson?" Yun Mo was stunned. "I haven't found my grandson yet. I am a master, what can I do?"

“Grandpa, can we stop joking? Yun Mo was born in the 00s, and you…” Li Hui didn’t want to criticize the old man. He was almost dead, how could he be born in the 00s?

"I am Yun Mo. Although I haven't appeared in public for a long time, no one should dare to use this name impersonator." Yun Mo said calmly.

Su Qingluan was stunned. "Old man, are you sure that you are Yun Mo, and it was you who was chatting with me?"

(End of this chapter)

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