non-sweet interaction

After passing the toll booth, it can be regarded as officially entering the area of ​​Hangzhou. Xiao Rujun, who had settled down all the way, began to get nervous again. It should be Meng Qinian who was timid near the hometown, but Xiao Rujun became restless.He imagined what Meng Qinian's family should be like all the way. It stands to reason that a family that can raise such a cold and noble son is likely to be either rich or noble. Judging by Meng Qinian's behavior, the family will definitely not be Xiao Rujun. Such an ordinary working class, how come the parents have to be leaders or middle class, and their home is in the second and third rings of Hangzhou?Unexpectedly, after entering the boundary of Hangzhou, Meng Qinian did not drive the car towards the city, but drove towards the suburbs in the opposite direction.

The farther you go out of the city, the less light there is on both sides of the road, it looks a bit desolate, and you can hardly see anyone.When Xiao Rujun was wondering why there is a residential area here, as soon as the car turned a corner, a brightly lit manor suddenly appeared on the side of the road. The four-storey villa opened, like a scene in a foreign movie.Xiao Rujun was stunned. He saw that Meng Qinian's expression didn't look like he was joking or had gone the wrong way, but it was a little more gloomy than the one along the way. How could this be possible if he wasn't closer to home?Xiao Rujun secretly gasped, scary, is this guy richer, richer, richer than he imagined? ? ?

Xiao Rujun felt that his hands and feet were getting cold.

Counting three generations of their family, the richest generation was at most a small landlord, and the land was confiscated after the war.After liberation, they also built houses from scratch. Their parents were ordinary workers. Although they had no worries about food and clothing, they didn't have much to spare. They were just ordinary people who couldn't be more ordinary.When Xiao Rujun was in school, he also met some wealthy classmates who came to school in luxury cars with special drivers in gold and silver. It's not like he has never seen the world at all, but he secretly feels that any rich second generation he knows is probably not as good as Meng Qinian.Regardless of whether it was too late to jump off the car or not, he decided to give it a try.

Thinking of this, he pushed down the car window with trembling hands, and the whistling night wind rushed into the car, messing up Meng Qinian's hair.He gave Xiao Rujun a strange look: "What are you doing?"

I want to go home... Xiao Rujun was really scared, and his legs trembled even more.

Meng Qinian thought that Xiao Rujun was afraid of seeing his family, so he closed the car window again, and comforted him with kind words: "Don't be afraid, my parents are not difficult people, and they have a good temper."

"Ha..." Xiao Rujun shivered and forced out an ugly smile, "Then... that's good..."

I think I should say goodbye...

"You don't need to say anything when you see them, I'll just tell you." He still didn't get Xiao Rujun's complicated psychological activities, and it's no wonder he couldn't figure it out. He's just an ordinary rich man, how could he understand? What about the psychology of the poor?

The huge disparity in status and material, for those who are at a disadvantage, the huge psychological pressure is unimaginable.Differences in classes have virtually created multi-layered parallel worlds that cannot be touched. Sometimes the breaking of the dimensional wall is not necessarily a good thing. Xiao Rujun knows very well that he is not scared by shock, but rationally understands that this is not a good thing. The world he can set foot in.

The car slowly stopped in front of the gate of the entire manor. The electronic scanning at the gate automatically recognized Meng Qinian's license plate number. With a flash of light, the gate automatically opened for him.It took almost another minute to drive from the gate to the villa. Although the speed of the car was not fast, it was too exaggerated...

"Don't you have anything to explain to me?" Xiao Rujun pointed to the magnificent four-story villa like a castle, "Is your home originally Disney?"

Meng Qinian parked the car firmly at the entrance of the villa, and tilted his head with a smile: "Sorry, I don't want to live in such an exaggerated house, can you bear with me for one night?"

Xiao Rujun finally couldn't hold back his words all night.He grabbed Meng Qinian who was about to get out of the car: "Wait, please clarify your words first, it seems that you have never told me that your family is... so rich?"

Meng Qinian still looked indifferent, as if this matter had nothing to do with him: "It's my family who is rich, not me, so don't get excited."

The muscles on Xiao Rujun's face twitched. He didn't understand why Meng Qinian was still so calm, and he didn't understand what he meant. Doesn't it mean that you are rich if your family is rich?What are you pretending to be?

"Then can you tell me about how rich your family is, so I can decide how respectful I am?" Xiao Rujun asked.

Meng Qinian sighed, thought about it seriously, and said calmly, "It's only a few tens of billions."

Very good, it's only a few tens of billions, Xiao Rujun doesn't even know how many zeros are behind the tens of billions, so it's probably the level where you have to walk in the door.

There was a sound from the gate of the villa, and someone had already come out upon hearing the sound. Seeing Meng Qinian's license plate, he was overjoyed and trotted to the front of the car. He was a middle-aged man in his 40s.Meng Qinian's father is too young at this age, ah, Xiao Rujun is a little dazed, he probably saw a creature like a living housekeeper.

"Uncle Mao." Meng Qinian got out of the car and called the man very politely.Xiao Rujun heard it very clearly, there was not much emotion in the cry.

The man called Uncle Mao looked quite kind, the smile on Meng Qinian's face was not fake, it seemed that he was much more sincere to Meng Qinian than Meng Qinian was to him.Xiao Rujun got out of the car and stood behind Meng Qinian.

"This is?" Uncle Mao asked, pointing at Xiao Rujun, his eyes seemed a little surprised.It seems that Meng Qinian really seldom brings friends home. Thinking of this, Xiao Rujun looked at Meng Qinian again, with the meaning of "look at you, an unfilial son who worries his family".

Meng Qinian glanced at Xiao Rujun, hesitated for a second, and replied, "Friend."

Xiao Rujun breathed a sigh of relief for some reason.

"Okay, okay," Uncle Mao didn't ask any more questions, and enthusiastically pointed at the door to signal the two to follow, "Come in, Mr. Meng and his wife have been waiting for a long time."

Meng Qinian didn't say anything more, and gently pushed Xiao Rujun's back with his hand, signaling him to go in with him.Xiao Rujun struggled for a while, and gave up the plan to go in on his stomach, but he still showed the utmost respect in his heart, and followed Meng Qinian in carefully.

Before entering the door, Xiao Rujun meditated in his heart for a long time, calm down, don't look like you have never seen the world, what is it, isn't it just tens of billions, isn't it just a big villa, who hasn't seen it?After entering, I found that the place to change shoes in the porch is bigger than my living room...

Xiao Xiaokui!you can!come on!

After casually changing into a pair of slippers, Meng Qinian pulled Uncle Mao aside and said in a low voice, "Please take my friend to my room first, and I'll go find my dad." Uncle Mao nodded hastily.

Xiao Rujun also heard it, and waved to Meng Qinian who was looking at him: "You go, don't worry about me." Meng Qinian hummed, and went directly to the large spiral staircase on the side of the hall to go upstairs. Xiao Rujun looked at the staircase, There are so many stages that I feel dizzy.

"What's your name?" Uncle Mao asked politely when Xiao Rujun was left alone.

"My surname is Xiao, and my name is Xiao Rujun."

"Oh..." Uncle Mao thought for a while, "Then it's okay to call you Xiao Xiao?"

Xiao Rujun nodded quickly: "Yes, yes." Xiao Rujun couldn't stand being so polite all of a sudden.Probably because of being brought up by Yuan Feixia's natural and familiar temperament, what Xiao Rujun is most afraid of is fake politeness, but sometimes politeness is an inevitable etiquette, so he feels awkward all over.

Uncle Mao attracted Xiao Rujun, but he didn't go up the grand staircase that made him dizzy, but took him to the other side of the hall, where the open dining room and the kitchen were facing, and there was an elevator car... Uncle Mao pressed After getting into the elevator, the golden elevator door opened slowly. Uncle Mao led Xiao Rujun in and pressed the third floor.All right, Xiao Rujun thought, I heard that Bill Gates' family also kept whales, what is that.

The elevator went to the third floor to open the door. Uncle Mao led Xiao Rujun for a while, walked to a room at the end of the corridor, took out the key to open the door, and motioned to Xiao Rujun: "This is the room of Qi Nian. He usually does not allow others to enter, so he It’s always locked when you’re not around, so don’t be surprised.”

Xiao Rujun didn't dare to enter rashly, but asked a little more: "Is it true that no one can enter?"

"Yes," Uncle Mao replied, "but he personally told you to come in, so you can just go in."

Xiao Rujun thanked Uncle Mao, opened the door carefully and walked in.

Although the room is big, it doesn't have much furniture, and it's tidy and has no personality. Not to mention it doesn't look like Meng Qinian's room, it doesn't look like someone has lived in it at all. It looks like a guest room that has been vacant for a long time .Probably he really didn't come back very often, even Meng Qinian's habit of hanging his clothes where he could see them could not be seen in this room.Xiao Rujun glanced roughly at this room, completely unimaginable that this would be the place where Meng Qinian grew up, and he could only tell from some personal belongings that he had indeed lived here.There are no toys, no stickers, no posters, not even a single thing that can express his preferences. The whole room is like his temperament, indifferent and cold.But Xiao Rujun felt that Meng Qinian was not such a person in his heart. It can be seen from his enthusiasm for his career that he is definitely a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

Xiao Rujun wandered around twice bored, and just sat down on the sofa when the door was pushed open, and Meng Qinian walked in with a tired face.Xiao Rujun stood up to meet him, but Meng Qinian waved his hand to tell him not to move, and went to sit beside him.

"Tired?" Meng Qinian took the initiative to ask Xiao Rujun.

Xiao Rujun shook his head and looked at him with distress: "I feel like you are very tired."

The two people were close to each other, Meng Qinian naturally grabbed Xiao Rujun's right hand with his left hand, Xiao Rujun felt his whole arm stiffen instantly, and his heart beat violently.

But Meng Qinian didn't feel Xiao Rujun's nervousness, he smiled wickedly, and leaned towards Xiao Rujun's face while talking: "I need to relax..."

Xiao Rujun subconsciously dodged back, Meng Qinian froze, and both of them froze in embarrassment.

Xiao Rujun saw confusion in Meng Qinian's eyes, but only for a moment, he withdrew his approach to him, stroked Xiao Rujun's head with his right hand, and said without words: "Your hair really grows."

Xiao Rujun took his right hand out of Meng Qinian's hand, and snorted twice on the top of his head: "It's okay, I think it's just right."

"No, it's too long, it doesn't look good." Meng Qinian got up and looked through the drawer, as if he was about to cut his hair here.Xiao Rujun hurriedly followed along to try to dispel his idea: "It doesn't matter if you cut it, just cut it. You always do this. If you don't prepare me mentally, it's not conducive to my mental health..."

When he walked up to Meng Qinian, he realized that he had dug out a very old set of hair cutting tools used in barbershops in the [-]s. The long scissors were full of traces of time. "Ah, it's rusted..." Meng Qinian was stunned holding the pair of scissors as if he had discovered it for the first time.This set of scissors really doesn't match the noble and elegant temperament of the whole house, Xiao Rujun thought, Meng Qinian's family should not be the founder of Qianli, right?That's really inspiring...

Meng Qinian stared blankly, wrapped the scissors back into the red velvet cloth bag that also had a sense of age, and said to Xiao Rujun, "Do you know why I don't have a good relationship with my family?"

Xiao Rujun looked at him without speaking, and listening quietly by himself was the best answer for him.

Meng Qinian stroked the cloth bag, his tone was still indifferent: "Because I am my father's illegitimate child, my mother died shortly after giving birth to me."