The Love of Passerby A

In the evening, Zhao Wenyu knocked on the door of Su Xiangran's house with a food box.

"Auntie, let me introduce myself first." Zhao Wenyu walked in with a smile, "I am Xiangran's boyfriend Zhao Wenyu. I was so rude when we met before."

"It's okay, good boy. Xiaoran told me that you have been taking care of her during this period. Thank you, auntie." At this moment, Su's mother was like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law. The more she looked at him, the happier she was.

It’s not because of Zhao Wenyu’s good looks. His ex-son-in-law Zhang Juncheng is also good-looking. But every time he sees me, I always feel an indescribable sense of alienation and it’s difficult to get close to him.

It’s like every time I bring something, it looks very expensive, but most of them are chosen by my secretary.

The ex-son-in-law Zhang Juncheng was not stingy financially, but Su's mother always felt that there was a sense of distance between the two families. Sometimes she even felt that her daughter came to their house to be a nanny, not a wife.

Moreover, the Zhang family's requirements for their daughter were similar to those for their servants. She had no choice but to accept the Zhang family's help, and could only get along with them like this.

Now this Zhao Wenyu is different. There is no so-called gratitude between them. It’s great that they can love each other equally!

"Mom, what are you thinking about!" Su Xiangran pushed her mother, "Try this shrimp quickly. Wenyu specially asked someone to cook this shrimp according to the method in his hometown."

"Yeah, okay." Su's mother picked up a shrimp and looked up to see Zhao Wenyu handing a plate of peeled shrimp to Su Xiangran.

Zhao Wenyu smiled and said to his daughter: "Isn't this too much trouble? If it's not enough, I'll peel the shrimp shells for you."

Su Xiangran glanced at her boyfriend in a reproachful manner: "Hold it back, my mom is watching!"

"It's okay. Auntie is so happy to see that I'm nice to you!" Zhao Wenyu also smiled at Su's mother.

This meal made Su's mother feel like she was on a roller coaster ride, from being stunned to being extremely relieved.

She never thought that her daughter, who had been independent since childhood, would one day become so dependent on her man. This boy really dotes on Su Xiangran.

"Xiao Zhao! Is it okay for me to call you that?" Su's mother asked with a smile.

Zhao Wenyu took the fruit handed to him by Su Xiangran, took a big bite, and then mumbled incoherently, "Mm, delicious!"

As he said that, he forked another piece and put it to Su Xiangran's mouth.

Su Xiangran looked at her mother and saw that her expression did not change, so she generously accepted the food from Zhao Wenyu.

"Okay! Auntie, you can call me anything." Zhao Wenyu quickly replied after swallowing the fruit in his mouth.

Mother Su watched the interaction between the two, her expression did not change, but the corners of her mouth twitched uncomfortably: "Um, what kind of job do you do?"

"I'm a white-collar worker. My workplace is near the Xiangran Flower Shop." Zhao Wenyu said, "When I first met her, she saved me!"

Su Xiangran looked at him and was speechless: Could you please not use such a proud tone? It is really not glorious for a grown man like him to be almost choked to death.

"Really? Then you two are destined to meet!" Su's mother was very satisfied with Zhao Wenyu's answer. He was just a white-collar worker in the company, so the two families should be similar.

Mother Su continued to ask: "What are your plans for the future?"

"Get married!" Zhao Wenyu said as a matter of course, "I don't want to get engaged anymore, I want to get married right away, but I haven't dared to mention this to Xiang Ran, I'm afraid she won't agree."

Get married! Wait, did she miss something? When did they discuss the future?

"Well, that's good. You are a responsible man." Su's mother expressed her approval.

"No, wait a minute." Su Xiangran quickly interrupted the two of them. She always felt that if she didn't speak up, she would be dragged to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the certificate tomorrow.

"What's wrong, Xiaoran, don't you want to be responsible for me?" Zhao Wenyu had a pitiful expression again.

At this time, Su's mother also looked at her daughter with a disapproving expression.