To be honest, Fang Zilu was quite nervous about having dinner with his mother-in-law-to-be.

He made mental preparations for a long time, and even on the way to the restaurant, he was still browsing the precautions on the webpage.

"Fuck!" He suddenly seemed to remember something, "I'm empty-handed!"

Jian Liangyi was lowering her head to send a message to Liang Yuebai, but ignored him.

"Let's buy something," Fang Zilu pulled Jian Liangyi's arm, "What does Auntie like to eat? What is missing at home?"

"I don't know," Jian Liangyi said sarcastically while watching the play, "Let's carry a basket of eggs."

Fang Zilu paused: "Where do you get the native eggs?"

Jane coolly pursed her lips, and smiled indistinctly: "How many do you order?"

This time Fang Zilu was also happy, and raised his hand to squeeze the back of the other's neck: "It's serious, let's do some shopping before we go."

"No need to buy," Jian Liangyi turned off the phone, raised her eyelids and glanced at him, "My mother doesn't need anything."

It's just a meal, not as formal as Fang Zilu's. After all, neither of them is a little girl, and they won't be able to get married in the future.

Bringing someone over for dinner was nothing more than telling Liang Yuebai that the person he fell in love with had such virtues, and it was more about An Fang Zilu's insecure heart.

After all, it is Fang Zilu.

"A little nervous." Fang Zilu rubbed his hands, "My palms are sweating."

As he spoke, he went to pull Jian Liangyi, and Jian Liangyi touched it symbolically, it was true.

"It's just a meal, my mother knows you."

"I was like a silly roe deer back then, and I don't know if I left a good impression on Auntie."

You look like a silly roe deer now, Jian Liang complained in her heart.

"Will that little dad of yours dislike it? Will he make things difficult for me?" Fang Zilu began to worry unnecessarily, "Auntie won't secretly give me a check to let me leave you, right? I'm a little worried."

Jian Liang glanced at him: "Are you poisonous?"

"I always feel that Auntie agreed so simply. It's not easy."

"Why does she disagree?" Jian Liang said expressionlessly.

Although Liang Yuebai helped him a lot when he was young, it was far from enough as a mother.

Maybe the other party also has difficulties, but now Jian Liang doesn't want to go into it.

The dependence on my mother when I was a child has been worn down by time and no longer exists.

Jian Liangyi knew that Liang Yuebai was very kind to her, but there was a gap of more than ten years between the two of them.

Maybe one day the barriers will eventually be lifted, but it's definitely not right now.

Liang Yuebai had no choice but to agree.

"That's right, I'm so good," Fang Zilu touched his chin, "I'm tall, handsome, and rich."

Jian Liangyi rolled her eyes: "Narcissistic again."

After getting out of the car, Fang Zilu started hopping around like a grasshopper looking for shops.

Jian Liangyi followed the navigation to find a place to eat, but she couldn't find it after searching.

In the taxi just now, Liang Yuebai told him that this restaurant is a bit difficult to find.

Jian Liangyi had an idea in mind, but she didn't expect it to be so difficult to find.

Annoying as hell.

He put down his phone and wanted Fang Zilu to come with him, but turned around and found that Fang Zilu didn't know where he was.

"..."

Jian Liang breathed out, and sent another message to Fang Zilu.

-Where are you?

The other party quickly replied with two pictures.

- does auntie drink?

In the photo are two boxes of red wine that look expensive.

- don't drink, come back.

Soon, Fang Zilu, who received the order, ran back with his hands full of gift boxes.

Jian Liang frowned, and looked him up and down: "Are you buying?"

Fang Zilu lifted the things in his hand, and said excitedly: "I bought health care products and skin care products for my aunt, and I bought white wine and tea for 'little dad'."

"'Little Dad'?" Jian Liangyi frowned even more, "What would you buy him?"

"My mother asked me to buy it." Fang Zilu smiled and bumped Jian Liangyi's shoulder, "My mother said that the gift for the first meeting should be thicker, but there are no good things sold here. The main reason is that I was too late to prepare. Fuck, I actually forgot such an important thing."

"Your mother?" Jian Liangyi swallowed subconsciously, "Did you tell them?"

"Didn't you tell me earlier?" Fang Zilu was puzzled, "My sister asked me a long time ago, and I will tell my mother in the future."

After hearing this, Jian Liang didn't even want to look for a restaurant, so she quickly asked, "How did you tell me?"

"Just information?" Fang Zilu struggled to free one hand and took out his mobile phone from his pocket, "The password is my birthday, you can read it yourself."

Jian Liangyi took the phone and paused: "When is your birthday?"

"0714," Fang Zilu seemed shocked, "It's been almost a year, and you don't even know?"

"It's only May now..." Jian Liang lowered her head and entered the password, "Where is the year?"

"It's been rounded up to one year," Fang Zilu complained, "I already know your birthday."

Jian Liang felt guilty and said nothing.

He clicked on Fang Zilu's WeChat, and first saw his own dialog box on top.

This person wouldn't let himself see it on purpose, right?

Jian Liang secretly glanced at Fang Zilu.

The other party was looking up at the surrounding shops, and seemed to want to pick up some more things from inside.

It's really a bit embarrassing for the little girl to play with.

Jian Liang rubbed her nose, then continued to click on the dialog box with the note "Mom".

He would have thought that Fang Zilu would give an explanation with his true feelings, but to his surprise, the conversation between the two was extremely brief.

Fang Zilu: Did Xiaoyu tell you?

Mom: What did you say?

Fang Zilu: I found a boyfriend.

mom:?

Mom: Men? ? ?

Fang Zilu: Ah, man.

Mom: Tell your dad about it.

Fang Zilu: As I said, my dad let me figure it out by myself.

Mom: Then you can figure it out for yourself.

Fang Zilu: #ok

Jian Liangyi looked at Fang Zilu's last ok gesture, and felt that there was a little bit of subtlety.

"What do you mean by pondering?"

"Just let me figure it out."

"That's it?"

"That's it."

Jian Liangyi was still in a daze holding Fang Zilu's cell phone, when Liang Yuebai called.

"My mother reminded me." Jian Liangyi returned the phone to Fang Zilu, and picked up the call on her own phone by the way.

Liang Yuebai urged a few words, and reminded that the store is on the eleventh floor, the location is relatively high, and you need to look up to see it.

Jian Liangyi hung up the phone, took a few steps back and looked up, and sure enough, she saw the signboard of a so-and-so light restaurant on the high-rise window.

I don't know where Liang Yue pulled out this shop. The name of the shop doesn't look like a serious restaurant, and the coordinates are as secret as an underground party street station.

It was the first time he took Fang Zilu out for dinner, why did he choose such a ghostly place?

"What are you looking at?" Fang Zilu looked up blindly following Jian Liangyi's gaze.

Jane Liang raised her eyelids: "Upstairs, let's go."

After turning around a few times to find the elevator, Jian Liang pressed down on the eleventh floor, watched Fang Zilu put down the gift box, and rubbed his face with his hair in front of the mirror.

Jian Liangyi looked at him in the mirror, and Fang Zilu stopped what he was doing.

"Am I handsome?" He asked suddenly.

Jane coolness: "..."

The elevator space is small and airtight, and it seems particularly awkward to be quiet.

In order not to hit his boyfriend's self-confidence, he finally suppressed a "handsome".

"I think so," Fang Zilu seemed to come alive again, and continued to scratch his hair, "but I don't feel as handsome as usual today."

Jane coolly pursed her lips and looked away.

As soon as the elevator door opened, it was a long and narrow path.

There are no windows on both sides of the trail, and retro black wrought iron wall lamps are installed on the wall, emitting soft and warm light.

The floor is covered with a light brown sound-absorbing carpet, and the light strips on the skirting line stretch out, leading all the way to the glass door at the end.

If it weren't for the enough light behind the glass door, this road would look like the entrance of a haunted house, how weird and weird it would be.

"Why so..." Fang Zilu couldn't help but underestimated.

Jian Liang thought that this place was so strange that even Fang Zilu couldn't stand it anymore, but the other party continued to say in the next second: "Why are you so nervous?"

He bent slightly and followed behind Jian Liangyi, achieving another sense of "chest to back".

Jane's cool footsteps paused: "Don't stick to me."

"Am I clinging to you?" Fang Zilu straightened his waist, "I just feel, a little bit, that makes people... um..."

He didn't think of an adjective for a long time, Jian Liangyi raised his hand and held Tuo Fang Zilu's chin with his index finger: "Don't be nervous."

Fang Zilu seemed to be connected to the power supply in an instant, and he took a deep breath, and was stunned again: "I think I can do it again!"

Jian Liang chuckled: "Just don't call me Mom for a while."

"How could you make such a low-level mistake?" Fang Zilu was full of confidence, "I'll just keep my mouth shut. Everyone in my mother's age group likes me."

I don't know what's going on, but Jian Liangyi misunderstood the meaning of a good sentence.

He glanced at Fang Zilu's mouth, feeling a little flustered.

"What are you looking at?" Fang Zilu seemed to see Jian Liang's meaning, and leaned over with a humble face, "Hmm?"

"The door is open," Jane coolly pushed the person away, "Be serious."

Fang Zilu immediately straightened up, as if he was about to go to the battlefield.

The interior of the restaurant is larger than expected, and there is a feeling of enlightenment when entering the glass door.

Liang Yuebai was sitting by the window, when she saw them arriving, she quickly stood up: "Oh, are you here?"

The woman wore a white dress with a small sandy hollow shawl draped over her body, looking extra intellectual in the soft sunlight.

"Hello, Auntie!" Fang Zilu smiled into a trumpet flower in an instant, "Do you remember me? I am Fang Zilu. We met in the dormitory last year. Today is the second time. I just bought some things. I don't know if it's right for you..."

"Why don't you bring something when you come to have a meal?" Liang Yuebai also laughed, "Sit down and have a rest, I also want to thank you for helping Yiyi get crabs last year."

"That's what I should do. Auntie, don't be so polite to me. How can a beauty like you move crabs? Let me do any rough and tiring work in the future!"

Jian Liangyi had no room to intervene, she pulled up a stool and sat at the table.

He saw a black leather bag on the opposite chair, and then he remembered that his "little dad" should also be here.

Guessing it was time to go to the toilet, Jian Liangyi didn't mention it.

However, Fang Zilu chatted with Liang Yuebai for a while, and even the food was served, but there was still no sign of his "little dad".

It wasn't until Liang Yuebai's cell phone vibrated at the dining table that she said "ah": "I forgot he went to pick you up!"

Jane coolness: "..."

Good guy, it's really speechless to have such a wife on the stall.

The two talked on the phone, and his "little dad" entered the restaurant after a while.

The black suit was neat, whether it was pushing the door in or striding forward, it showed the other party's outstanding demeanor and self-cultivation.

It seems that his "little dad" is not simple.

Just when Jian Liangyi was struggling with how to address him, Fang Zilu stood up abruptly, greeted him with a smile.

Like a mechanical clock counting the time, he opened his mouth and said, "Hi, dad!"

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11: If you are not allowed to call you mom, you will call me dad, right?

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