Chapter 1075: The Random Flowers Gradually Become Charming.
When Chen Chuan saw Zhang Mengyue walking out, he didn't stop him.
I lit a cigarette next to the tree and watched Zhang Mengyue walk to the side of the road and say something to the man driving the Porsche.
From the perspective of onlookers, Tao Weiwei and her daughter Zhang Mengyue are indeed beautiful women, and they are both generally tall. The Porsche man is a parent of a student in Tao Weiwei's class, so his behavior and actions are understandable. After all, this kind of man with a little money always wants to give it a try when he meets a beautiful woman in society. If he can get it, he will make money, and if he can't, he will lose nothing.
Although summer nights in Chongqing are hot, the occasional river breeze is refreshing.
"Chongqing, Chongqing..." In a comfortable mood, Chen Chuan couldn't help but sigh. Apart from his hometown city, this southern mountain city where three rivers meet is the place where he has spent the longest time.
You know, he went to college in his hometown and did not go to other places. After graduation, I did not have the opportunity to work outside the country.
I don’t know what Zhang Mengyue said to the parent. The parent turned around and got into his Porsche and drove away.
Chen Chuan thought to himself, if he were that parent, who originally thought the teacher in his child's class was beautiful and wanted to get to know him, but found out that the teacher had an even more beautiful young daughter, would he just give up, or would he persist in his obsession? Left to his own devices, Chen Chuan took out his cell phone and sent a message to the chief of his group's [Affairs Investigation Section]: Yucheng, Ma Xudong's father
The section chief replied "received" within seconds.
This is a precautionary measure. Let the people below you check the background of this parent. If there is no background, ask someone to persuade you to give up some unrealistic ideas. Of course, if Ma Xudong's father is really obsessed with this kind of thing and entangles Zhang Mengyue's mother, even if he has the background, Chen Chuan will not sit idly by. You can't just watch your future mother-in-law being flirted with by others.
Chen Chuan himself was shocked when he thought of calling Tao Weiwei "future mother-in-law", and suddenly realized that Zhang Mengyue's position in his heart was already so important.
Next to the road, the Porsche drove away.
Zhang Mengyue and Tao Weiwei walked back side by side. Chen Chuan stood by the tree smoking and looking at the two of them.
When Tao Weiwei saw Chen Chuan, she was surprised: "Why is Xiaochuan down here and not eating dumplings on top? A parent of a student passed by here just now. I don't know how he found out about my birthday. He wanted to give me a gift, but I didn't ask for it." "
Chen Chuan smiled softly: "Teacher Tao must be popular."
Zhang Mengyue: "In the future, you should not come down for this kind of thing. Tell him directly not to talk about students or work-related matters. Even if you want to talk about students, let him go to school to talk."
"Remember it, my good daughter... I am cooperating with a man in his forties, and my daughter scolds me." Tao Weiwei smiled angrily, "Let's go upstairs."
Zhang Mengyue took Chen Chuan's arm, and the three of them walked upstairs together.
When they arrived at the unit door, Tao Weiwei pulled Zhang Mengyue, and the two of them were a few steps behind Chen Chuan.
Chen Chuan vaguely heard what Tao Weiwei was telling Zhang Mengyue, and sporadic words floated from the night wind, "Let's work harder tonight and give him a baby as soon as possible... put a pillow under your waist... it will work... listen..." Oh shit……"
Chen Chuan didn't mean to listen, but he had a good ear.
After going upstairs, Tao Weiwei went to clean up Chen Chuan's leftover dumplings.
Chen Chuan and Zhang Mengyue entered a small bedroom in the south direction. The small bedroom was clean and warm.
sitting on the bed,
Chen Chuan watched Zhang Mengyue gently take off her coat, with her long hair flowing down behind her.
She walked up to Chen Chuan, opened her arms and hugged Chen Chuan's neck, moved her waist forward, and leaned into Chen Chuan's arms: "Honey, you don't need to wear an umbrella tonight."
"Have you figured it out?" Chen Chuan smelled the fragrance on her body.
Zhang Mengyue nodded: "My mother said, let me give you a child to tie you up, so that you don't have to... spend more time in your eyes... do you want it?"
"What do you want?"
"Mengyue wants to give birth to a child for her husband, do you want it?" Zhang Mengyue snuggled into Chen Chuan's arms.
The look on her face was serious, with a hint of shy girlishness. Maybe it's quite embarrassing to say such words voluntarily.
Facing Mengyue's questioning look, Chen Chuan nodded.
"Come on." Zhang Mengyue pressed forward and pressed Chen Chuan on the bed, "Husband, please be stronger..."
in the kitchen.
Tao Weiwei was washing the dishes. She rubbed her ears and vaguely heard the movement coming from her daughter's bedroom. A relieved smile appeared on her face. At the same time, as the movement was clearly audible, her cheeks became slightly red. She walked into the small bathroom and prepared to take a shower and go to bed.
On the wall of the room, there is a poem "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake" by Bai Juyi:
To the north of Gushan Temple and to the west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low.
In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud.
The random flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves.
My favorite part of the lake is the east side of the lake, where the green poplar trees shade the white sand embankment.
The sound insulation of this older faculty apartment building is indeed not good enough, not to mention that the two bedrooms are right next to each other. Tao Weiwei was lying on the bed. This movement made her unable to sleep. She looked at the time... it was already midnight before she knew it. She was surprised and lamented that it might take a lot of effort to get up for work tomorrow.
It's seven o'clock in the morning the next day.
Tao Weiwei got up and washed up. Thinking back to last night, she didn't fall asleep until almost four in the morning. She couldn't help but feel miserable.
Passing by the door of her daughter's room, she glanced inside and saw her daughter sleeping on the small bed. She couldn't help but wonder, "Where is my uncle?"
After washing up and changing clothes, Tao Weiwei tidied herself up in the mirror and went downstairs.
She originally wanted to drive to school, and the dormitory here was still some distance from the school, but because she only slept for three hours last night and her mind was confused, she didn't want to drive, so she wanted to take a taxi.
Downstairs in the dormitory, Tao Weiwei saw a handsome and tall figure, it was Chen Chuan.
It turned out that Chen Chuan got up early and was taking a walk downstairs.
For Chen Chuan, the morning air in the mountain city is fresh and suitable for walking.
"I've fried dumplings and eggs. You can go up and eat them later." Tao Weiwei said with a smile.
"Well, thank you, auntie."
Tao Weiwei secretly looked around and saw that this uncle was really handsome, had a good temperament, and seemed to be in a peaceful and gentle mood. Thinking of her daughter's movements last night, she couldn't help but feel particularly satisfied. She couldn't help but have another idea, so she said: "Xiaochuan, can you give me a shout? mom……"
Chen Chuan was stunned for a moment and looked at Tao Weiwei opposite, who was wearing a white dress.
Tao Weiwei seemed to feel something was wrong when she said the words, and her cheeks suddenly turned red: "I was the one who was abrupt... Well, you go upstairs to eat, I went to work."
"You want to take a taxi?"
"Well, I haven't woken up... I don't dare to drive."
"I'll drive you."
"Well, that's fine, thank you." Tao Weiwei opened her bag, took out the Q8 key and handed it over, "The car is parked over here..."
Looking at Tao Weiwei, who was in her forties, Chen Chuan seemed to see Zhang Mengyue twenty years later. It was foreseeable that even twenty years later, Zhang Mengyue would still be the temperamental beauty like her mother, with a slim figure and fair skin. She is shiny, has a sparkling look in her eyes, and has a charming smile. The mountain breeze in the morning blew gently, and the white skirt on her body swayed, revealing a trace of innocence that was not stained by dust.
Chen Chuan drove the car, and Tao Weiwei sat in the passenger seat.
"What gift did that parent want to give you last night?" Chen Chuan asked while driving.
"I didn't ask in detail. It seemed to be a Cartier watch... That kind of thing will never happen again. I have already told the parent."