I Don’t Want To Be Popular

Andy passed the initial tension and tried to restore her usual decentness.

She sat on the sofa in the living room, feeling the eyes of Chen Chuan's parents falling on her, and with a smile and a little bit of tension on her face, she answered Zhang Xiangyun's question.

While Zhang Xiangyun was going to wash the fruits and Father Chen was going to get the time to boil water, Andi quickly used her mobile phone to send a message to her little "maid" Ren Li: "Here is the fuck!"

Buzzing!

Ren Li second replied to her, saying a few details that she should pay attention to:

1. Don't be too polite, just look rusty like that, just be polite.

2. Don't make the chat like a debate, just keep your words simple to make you feel sweet.

3. There is a degree of performance, no need to work hard, be natural.

4. Don't be annoying about basic "checking accounts", just say one thing.

5. Use honorific speech...

Sixth, you may be just a tool person, Chen Chuanla is to deal with her parents, so don't be too serious.

Andy took a deep breath, eyes on the phone, Ren Li sent notes one by one.

Chen Chuan walked to Andy and rubbed her... to signal her to relax.

Andy asked: "Am I a tool person, or am I real?"

"What kind of tool man?" Chen Chuan glanced at Andi's phone and smiled, "This Ren Li... a ghost."

But facing Antti's serious questioning eyes.

Chen Chuan replied: "It is a tool man to deal with them, but we are serious, understand?"

"Understand~" Anti saw that there was no one in the living room, boldly leaned over, hugged Chen Chuan, kissed him, and hummed, "I want to kill you."

Hearing the footsteps, Anti immediately sat upright and stood up and said, "Auntie, don't be busy..."

Zhang Xiangyun and Father Chen came back with fruits, water and small snacks.

"Xiao'an, eat fruit, this fruit is sweet." Zhang Xiangyun said with a smile.

The overall atmosphere is slightly awkward, but it's okay.

Then, Zhang Xiangyun entered the questioning session:

How old are you and where are you from? Are your parents here? What do the parents do? Are there five social insurances and one housing fund? When will you retire? Are there any brothers or sisters in the family? Who are the family members? where do you work? How many people are in the company? This industry is very hard, right? How did you two meet? How long have you known each other?

Of course, these questions are not rigid interrogations, they are all mixed in the chat.

Andy answered truthfully, and the first sentence was no match for Chen Chuan's, saying "28".

However, Zhang Xiangyun didn't respond much on the surface, but also smiled decently and kindly.

Buzzing!

Andy's mobile phone on the coffee table vibrated, and a message came from Ren Li.

Ren Li: By the way, don't say you 28, just say 24.

Everyone has seen it.

Chen Chuan touched his nose.

Father Chen scratched his feet.

...

Eleven o'clock in the evening.

The chat ends.

Andy stayed at Chen Chuan's house.

She took a bath, wrapped in a bath towel, and stood in Chen Chuan's bedroom.

Chen Chuan patted her on the back and said, "The performance is okay."

"My age... I didn't answer it well." Antiy shook his head.

"Age is not a problem, come up." Chen Chuan lay down and said.

Anti nudged and sat up obediently.

Chen Chuan picked up the phone and asked: "Your parents' addresses, please tell me."

"Daguanzhuang Village, Pingxi District..." Andi asked, "What are you doing?"

"Your dad can drink a bar?"

"Ok."

Chen Chuan bought 10 boxes of Maotai at the Maotai flagship store and sent them there. Each box totaled 320,000.

For Chen Chuan, this is not money.

After buying, Chen Chuan said: "Father's Day, I bought two bottles of wine for your dad and wish him a happy holiday."

"Thank you." Andi sat on Chen Chuan and hugged him up.

"Why are you so tight...?" Chen Chuan asked.

"Huh? Because it's been a long time since you..." Andi whispered.

"No, why are you so nervous? My mother stammered when I asked you something. Isn't your mentality always good?" Chen Chuan asked, holding her hip.

"Yeah, but that's your mother, it's my ancestor. I can't be nervous when I see my ancestor." Antiy said.

"Hurt, what ancestor, she is so easy to talk, you will know after getting along for a long time, in my heart, she is still a little girl, which is quite naive, and her best friends, all of them are naive." Chen Chuan said.

"You dare to say that your mother is naive, I'll go to sue her~" Andy said with a smile.

"Oh, this is the same line? You little traitor, we have a traitor, let me clean up you."

"Don't..."

In the middle of the night, the Chen family fought a silent battle, and finally ended in a defeat when the traitor was killed and his helmet was removed.

Early the next morning.

Antiy got up early and made breakfast, potato pancakes, salty porridge, lump soup, fried eggs, fried Parma ham, fried eggplant, fried lotus root, and pot stickers.

After Chen Chuan got up, he saw that his father's dark circles under his eyes were a little heavy, and he was surprised: "What's the matter? He was beaten?"

"No..." Father Chen bowed his head and rubbed.

"Did you sleep last night?" Chen Chuan was surprised.

"Sleep, um...cough, sleep well, pretty good." Father Chen muttered, "I have to start the morning run again. Hey, Xiao An has made so many delicious things, it's amazing !"

Andy chuckled: "The craftsmanship is not good, just make something casual, uncle, try this."

Zhang Xiangyun got up with a spring breeze, and greeted Andy in a happy mood: "Good morning Xiaoan, did you do this?"

"Well, Auntie try this."

"Well, I'll go wash, and come back for a big meal later." Zhang Xiangyun hummed a song, danced and left.

In the morning, it was a rich breakfast for a family of four.

Then, Father Chen drove P1 to the hot pot restaurant.

Andy also came by car. She drove the white Martha President Chen Chuan sent her to work.

Zhang Xiangyun drove Cayenne, but she didn't go to the hot pot restaurant. Because she was in a good mood, she went shopping with some girlfriends.

Chen Chuan lies in his new home.

Chen Chuan posted a circle of friends. The photo was of the coastline of Haiqin City outside the window, with the text: This peace of mind is my hometown.

The house was renovated with a cost of 20 million. It is of course not necessary to say the degree of luxury. It is mainly because the parents lived here. There are traces of the parents—the traces of life. This makes people feel at ease and has the taste of home.

Just lying on the sofa in the living room, blowing the sea breeze coming in from the window, and basking in the faint sunlight, is the word "comfortable".

The [Xishan Longyin] mansion in Beijing is worth 200 million yuan. Shanghai’s [Dongjiao No. 1] is worth 280 million~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Rongcheng’s [Black Butterfly Shell] is worth 100 million, and Yucheng’s [Jiu Xitai] is worth 90 million, which is not as good as the 4680 that my parents live in. Wan's house is reassuring.

Therefore, the problem does not lie in the money. It doesn’t matter if there is more money or less. It’s still the saying "This peace of mind is my hometown."

Looking at the card's balance of 1.2 billion US dollars, Chen Chuan stretched his posture and felt more comfortable.

...

In a rental house in Haiqin City.

Wan Wan is making dumplings in the living room. Not only is she making dumplings alone, but there are also a man and a woman. There are three people, all young people.

After she wrapped her bag, she washed her hands and looked at her mobile phone. She saw "This peace of mind is my hometown" and said in surprise: "He went home?"

"Who?" asked the young man making dumplings.

Wan Wan said: "It's a... schoolboy from the same school, that Zeng Shipeng, Wang Meng, you two eat here, I have to go out."

"Why are you going? Today, I specially asked for leave to make dumplings at home. After making them, I will make dumplings right away. Where are you going?" the young man asked.

"I'm going to give money to my junior brother, he lent me a sum of money. He just came back, I'll go to her." Wan Wan said.

"Can't you transfer it to him? Do you have to give it in person?" the young man asked.

"Well... it's not a small amount, I don't worry about transferring money."

"The dumplings are almost ready. You can eat them before you go. This is the first time for us to make dumplings together," said the young man.

Wan Wan thought for a while, and said, "Then I will get some and go to the younger brother to eat."

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