"Chunchun, how have you been recently?"

Naturally, it was not Chunchun's mother who spoke in such a gentle tone, but Xiang Aiguo, the man who reunited with Chunchun's mother a few years ago.

Xiang Aiguo is the chairman of a listed company. He is nearly 60 years old, but he is a very elegant and gentle person. Chunchun has a good sense of him.

"I'm fine, thank you Uncle Xiang for your concern." Chunchun replied politely, glanced at her mother who was still typing on the keyboard in the co-pilot, immediately looked away, looked out the window and stopped talking.

Xiang Aiguo glanced at Chunchun, who was listless from the rearview mirror, and then at Chunchun's mother who was pretending to be working. Who is uncomfortable!

what can he doNo matter how arrogant she is, she is also his wife, so she can only help ease the awkward atmosphere.

"Chunchun, I'm sorry, I called you out temporarily. The main reason is that our coming here is also a temporary decision. Your mother hasn't seen you for a long time. In fact, it's very..."

"Old Xiang!" Chunchun's mother hurriedly interrupted him, preventing him from revealing his old background, "Don't say that there is nothing like this!"

Xiang Qinan immediately shut up, well, it's not easy to be a peacemaker.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Chunchun's mother secretly breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the back seat from the rearview mirror, saw that Chunchun didn't even give her a look, and felt a little embarrassed, and saw that she was still in a suit. Cheap hoodie, jeans, big frame black glasses, nothing girly, immediately flustered.She is obviously a beautiful girl, but if she spoils herself like this, can Chen Mu, who came back from abroad, have a common language with her?

"Can't you dress yourself up properly? Look at what you're wearing? If you're short of money, tell me!" In the end, Chunchun's mother couldn't hold back, and muttered loudly.

"I think the clothes are comfortable and convenient, and I am not short of money."

In the past, every time when Chunchun's mother said Chunchun, Chunchun would choose to remain silent, so she never expected that Chunchun would refute her this time, and then a wave of anger rose from the bottom of her heart, "When did you learn to talk back?" ?”

"Okay, Chunchun's mother!" Seeing that she was about to get angry, Xiang Aiguo quickly stopped her, "Chunchun is right, it's not that a star has to be so particular about clothes, as long as they are comfortable and clean."

"What do you know?! Today... isn't she embarrassing us by dressing like this?" Chunchun's mother frowned, and wanted to continue talking. Seeing that Chunchun in the rearview mirror had turned her head again, her heart jumped and she tried Holding back the anger in his heart, he said, "Old Xiang, go to the mall first."

Xiang Aiguo could only resign himself to his fate and drive the car to the shopping mall, Chunchun also resigned to his fate and asked his mother to dress herself up.

Like all mothers who love to dress up their daughters, Chunchun's mother chose several skirts for her without blinking an eye, as well as matching shoes, bags and accessories.Looking at the newly dressed daughter, Chunchun's mother is very satisfied with her aesthetics, the only dissatisfaction-finally her eyes fell on Chunchun's black-rimmed glasses that covered most of her face.

Coming out of the optical shop, Chunchun was a little uncomfortable after wearing contact lenses. Chunchun's mother helped her cut her hair again, and then took out her own lipstick and gently applied a layer of lift on her lips and cheeks. Color, finally satisfied.

"Oh, Chunchun's dress is really beautiful! I don't think it's worse than those rich ladies!" Xiang Aiguo praised.

"Nonsense, why is my daughter worse than others! If I had dressed up like this earlier, wouldn't I be afraid that no good boys would chase after me? Would I still worry about her?!" A shallow smile.

"Mom!! Actually, I..." Seeing that she seemed to be in a good mood, Chunchun quickly opened her mouth to tell her about Ou Qiang, but Chunchun's mother looked at the time and realized that it was almost time to make an appointment with someone else, so she called her directly. Cut off pure words, and urged Xiang Aiguo to leave quickly.

Chunchun sighed, forget it, there is still such a long time today, I can talk about it later when I eat, anyway...

Chunchun clenched her little fists, and must tell her mother today that she already has a boy she really likes.

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