I Don’t Want To Be Popular

When Chen Chuan saw Zhang Mengyue walk out, he did not stop.

　　 lit a cigarette beside the tree and watched Zhang Mengyue walk to the side of the road and talk to the man driving the Porsche.

　　 From the perspective of an onlooker, Tao Weiwei and her daughter Zhang Mengyue are indeed beauties, and their heights are generally tall. The Porsche man is the parent of Tao Weiwei's class, so his behavior and behavior are understandable. After all, this kind of man with a little money always wants to try when he meets a beautiful woman in the society.

　　 Even though Yucheng’s summer night is hot, the occasional river breeze is also refreshing.

　　 "Chongqing, Chongqing..." Chen Chuan couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Except for the city in his hometown, this southern mountain city where the three rivers meet is the place where he has stayed the longest.

　　 You know, he went to university in his hometown and didn't go to other places. After graduation, I didn't get the opportunity to work in other places.

　　 I don’t know what Zhang Mengyue said to the parent. The parent turned on his Porsche and the car drove away.

　　Chen Chuan thought to himself, if he was the parent, he thought the teacher in his child’s class was pretty and wanted to get to know him, but found out that the teacher had a more beautiful young daughter. Would he just stop there, or would he be confused? From Ji save people, Chen Chuan took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the section chief of his group [Affair Investigation Division]: Yucheng, Ma Xudong’s father

　　 The section chief replied "received" in seconds.

　　 This is considered a precaution, let the people below me check the parent's information. If there is no background, let people persuade them to give up some unrealistic ideas. Of course, if Ma Xudong's father is really obsessed with this kind of thing, he will pester Zhang Mengyue's mother. Even if he has a background, Chen Chuan will not sit back and watch. I can't watch the future mother-in-law being teased by others.

　　 Thinking of addressing Tao Weiwei as "future mother-in-law", Chen Chuan himself was stunned, and suddenly realized that Zhang Mengyue's position in his heart was already so important.

　　 By the side of the road, Porsche drove away.

　　 Zhang Mengyue and Tao Weiwei walked back side by side, Chen Chuan stood by the tree and smoked, watching them.

Tao Weiwei saw Chen Chuan and was surprised: "Why did Xiao Chuan come down too and didn't eat dumplings on it? Just now a parent of a student passed by here. I don't know how he knew about my birthday. He wanted to give me a gift. I didn't ask for it. "

　　 Chen Chuan smiled softly: "Teacher Tao is definitely welcome."

　　 Zhang Mengyue: "In the future, you shouldn't come down for this kind of thing, and tell him directly, don't talk about students, things that have nothing to do with work. Even if you want to talk about students, let him go to school."

　　 "Take it down, my good daughter... I'm a person in her forties, and she's been scolded by her daughter." Tao Weiwei grinned, "Let's go upstairs."

　　 Zhang Mengyue took Chen Chuan's arm, and the three of them walked upstairs together.

When 　　 approached the unit door, Tao Weiwei pulled Zhang Mengyue, and the two were a few positions behind Chen Chuan.

Chen Chuan vaguely heard that Tao Weiwei was telling Zhang Mengyue something. Sporadic words floated from the night breeze, "I'll work harder tonight, give him a...padded waist pillow...it works...listen. Oh shit……"

　　 Chen Chuan didn't mean to listen, but he had better ears.

　　 After going upstairs, Tao Weiwei went to clean up Chen Chuan's leftover dumplings.

　　 Chen Chuan and Zhang Mengyue entered a small bedroom facing south, the small bedroom was clean and cozy.

　　 Sitting on the bed, Chen Chuan watched Zhang Mengyue gently take off her coat, her long hair like a waterfall scattered behind her.

　　 I saw her walking in front of Chen Chuan, opening her hands to embrace Chen Chuan’s neck, her waist moved forward, and she leaned in Chen Chuan’s arms: "Husband, you don’t need to wear a small umbrella tonight."

　　 "Did you figure it out?" Chen Chuan smelled the fragrance on her body.

　　 Zhang Mengyue nodded: "My mom said, let me give you a baby so that I can hold you down, so that I won't save you... The flowers are getting charming... Do you want?"

　　 "What do you want?"

　　 "Mengyue wants to give birth to her husband, do you want?" Zhang Mengyue nestled in Chen Chuan's arms.

　　 The look on her face is serious, with a hint of shy girl feelings. Maybe it's quite shameful to say such words actively.

　　 Facing Mengyue's questioning eyes, Chen Chuan nodded.

　　 "Come there." Zhang Mengyue bullied her body and pressed Chen Chuan on the bed, "Husband, do it harder..."

　　 In the kitchen.

　　 Tao Weiwei was washing the dishes. She rubbed her ears and vaguely heard the movement from her daughter's bedroom. She showed a relieved smile. At the same time, as the movement became clear and audible, her cheeks were also slightly red. She walked into the small bathroom, also preparing to take a bath and sleep.

　　 On the wall of the house, there is a poem by Bai Juyi "Spring Trip to Qiantang Lake":

　　 Gushan Temple north of Jiating West, the water surface is flat and the clouds are low.

　　 A few early warblers compete for the warmth of the tree, and whose new bird pecks the spring mud.

　　 Chaotic flowers gradually become attractive, so Asakusa can have no horseshoes.

　　 My favorite lake is not enough to go east, and there is a white sand **** in the green Yang Yin.

　　 In this age-old faculty apartment building, the sound insulation is really not good enough, not to mention the two bedrooms are next to each other. Tao Weiwei was lying on the bed. This movement made her unable to sleep. Look at the time... It was midnight before she knew it. While she was surprised, she was also lamenting that she might have to work hard to get up from work tomorrow morning.

　　 At seven o'clock in the morning the next day.

　　 Tao Weiwei got up to wash, recalling last night, she fell asleep almost at four in the morning, and she couldn't help feeling miserable.

　　 Passing by the door of her daughter's room, she glanced inwardly. On the small bed, she only saw her daughter sleeping. She couldn't help but wonder, "Where's my uncle?"

　　 After washing and changing clothes, Tao Weiwei looks in the mirror and cleans up her appearance before going downstairs.

　　 She originally wanted to drive to school. The dormitory here is still some distance away from the school, but because she only slept for three hours last night, she was confused, so she didn't want to drive, so she wanted to take a taxi.

　　 Downstairs in the dormitory, Tao Weiwei saw a handsome and tall figure, it was Chen Chuan.

　　 It turned out that Chen Chuan woke up early and was walking downstairs.

　　 For Chen Chuan, the morning air in the mountain city is fresh and suitable for walking.

　　 "I fried dumplings and eggs, you can eat them later. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Tao Weiwei said with a smile.

　　 "Well, thank you Auntie."

Tao Weiwei looked at it secretly and saw that this uncle was really handsome and good-natured. He looked calm and gentle. When thinking about the movement of her daughter last night, she couldn't help but feel very satisfied. She couldn't help but have another thought, so she said, "Xiaochuan, can you call me mom……"

　　 Chen Chuan was taken aback and looked at Tao Weiwei in a white dress opposite.

　　 Tao Weiwei seemed to feel wrong when she said something, her cheeks suddenly reddened: "It was me who was abrupt... Well, you go upstairs to eat, I went to work."

　　 "You want to take a taxi?"

　　 "Well, I didn't wake up... I dare not drive."

　　 "Let me drive you off."

　　 "Hmm, that's okay, thank you." Tao Weiwei opened her bag, took out the Q8 key and handed it over, "The car is parked here..."

Looking at Tao Weiwei, who is more than 40 years old, Chen Chuan seems to see Zhang Mengyue 20 years later. It can be foreseen that even in another 20 years, Zhang Mengyue will still be her mother's temperamental beauty, still slim and tall, with fair and tender skin. Shiny, bright in the eyes, and charming in smiles. The morning mountain breeze blew gently, and the white skirt veil on her body swayed, revealing a trace of dust-free innocence.

　　 Chen Chuan drove, Tao Weiwei sat in the passenger.

　　 "What gift did that parent give you last night?" Chen Chuan asked as he drove the car.

　　 "I didn't ask, it seems to be a Cartier watch... That kind of thing will never happen again, I have already told the parent."