MTL - Divorce: This is a Trivial Matter-Chapter 12 cold dish

七 Seven o'clock in the evening is the period when the world has the most people. After Fang Chengran drove his car into the parking garage, he searched for parking spaces.

There was a man and a woman alighted from a car in front of him. Fang Chengran's car passed by them, his eyes subconsciously fixed.

男人 The man is very tall, wearing a white shirt, and the long black hair is a bit naturally curly. This is the man who took photos with Yang Wei, and he will not admit it.

But who is the woman next to him? She is slender, with a black hat and sunglasses, and has a linen-colored curly hair that is similar to Yang Wei. I seem to have seen it ... Song Jin?

"What's wrong, you know?" Fang father in the back seat asked out loud.

Cheng Fang took his gaze back and drove the car into a vacant seat: "No, I thought it was my friend, and I seemed to recognize the wrong person."

His father snorted coldly, "I thought it was your girlfriend again."

Fang Chengran smiled dryly: "Dad, I think I'm a cynical dude in your eyes."

His father was surprised and said, "Aren't you?"

Cheng Fang shut up. It was difficult to invite them out for a meal today, and he did not want to turn into a family ethics drama again.

When Qi Fang Chengran's family got off the car, Qi Xiaoyan and Song Jin had taken the elevator directly to the 7th floor. When the elevator door was opened, the tall lady welcomed them for their private room information, and led them personally.

Song Jin had already ordered the assistant to order in advance, so the waiter in cheongsam came in to serve after they were seated. The red cold dishes made Song Jin frown slightly, and she forgot to tell the assistant not to order anything too spicy. She remembered Qi Xiaoyan did not like spicy food.

After the waiter went down, Song Jin looked at the opposite Qi Xiaoyan apologetically, "Sorry, I asked the assistant to help with the dishes. She didn't know you couldn't be spicy."

Wu Qi smiled and glanced at the cold salad in front of him, and said, "It doesn't matter, I have even eaten such cold salad as millet pepper."

Tong Song Jin opened her eyes in surprise: "cold millet pepper?" What kind of dish is this?

Qi Qi smiled slightly and raised his lips, but did not speak.

He remembers the wind and sunshine that day, there are no clouds. He had just finished writing a dissertation and was in a good mood, so he found Yang Wei and talked to her for a while, Goldbach. After the conversation, Yang Wei brought out a plate of cold millet peppers for dinner that day.

Qi Qi smiled and looked at the plate of red millet peppers and sipped the corners of her mouth: "What is this?"

Yang Wei is serious and authentic: "Have millet pepper, haven't you eaten it?"

Qi Qi smiled for three seconds before she looked up at her: "What do you usually use for salad?"

"Xiaomi pepper."

"Is that cold millet pepper ...?"

"Use twice as many millet peppers as usual." Yang Wei answered naturally.

Wu Qi smiled and said, "..."

竟 He felt unable to refute.

Yang Wei watched him stare at the whole plate of millet peppers, and finally handed him a carrot with mercy: "This is for you, cut into dices and add in it."

Qi Qi smiled and took the carrot and stood up from the chair. After taking a few steps in the direction of the kitchen, he turned back and asked Yang Wei, "Do you want an odd or even number?"

Yang Wei: "..."

She squeezed her chopsticks and said, "I, want, no, limit, no, follow, loop, small, count."

Qi Qi smiled and turned into the kitchen. When she came out, the carrots in the plate were shaped into a π shape.

记得 He remembered that it was not long before this incident, Yang Wei proposed to divorce him. Is it because the π he oscillates does not show the beauty of the pi?

Qi Qi smiled and thought about some truth. After all, Yang Wei was an art student and her aesthetics had always been high, otherwise she would not have liked him.

"What are you thinking?" Song Jin saw Qi laughed silently staring at the cold dish on the table, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Wu Qi smiled and turned back, shaking his head and saying, "Nothing."

Song Jin looked at him for a while, smiling with a smile: "Next time I invite you to eat at my house, I will not lose the dishes I cook to the chef in the restaurant."

Qi Qi smiled and looked up at her without saying good or bad.

Yang Wei stayed with her parents at night. Although she has moved out for a year, her room has been reserved for her.

躺在 She was lying on the bed, looking at the photos of her college days in the room, suddenly there was a feeling of dysfunction. In the bedroom, Ahua talked with her boyfriend for four years, and finally broke up on the day of graduation. However, she has been single and entered the palace of marriage with Qi Xiaoyan.

This incident has become the biggest miracle of 603 bedrooms, and she is even called single by her roommate. But what about this? The marriage came to an end in just one year.

The door of the room was knocked twice. Yang Wei lowered the frame and sat cross-legged. "Come in."

Tong Yang's mother opened the door and came in with a fruit plate. Yang Wei picked up a orange and put it in her mouth, looking at her and saying, "Mom, what's the matter?"

Ms. Yang Yang put down the fruit plate and sat down beside her: "It's nothing, but your dad doesn't worry about you, let me come and talk to you."

Yang Wei swallowed the orange, and the slightly cold juice made her tremble gently: "I'm fine."

"Baby ..."

"Mom, I told you not to call me a baby!" Yang Wei's eyebrows shook her twice. Because she is a sheep and she is named Yang, her mother gave her the baby name "Sheep", but She's so big, she likes to call her like that. Even sheep pheasants are easier to accept!

Mother Yang flung her eyes and said: "I see Qi smile and call your baby, and you are very happy."

Yang Wei's mouth was pumped. Mom, can you and Qi Xiaoyan be the same! When he was emotional, he even called his wife in turns!

"Okay, do n’t bark, don't bark, you blush."

Yang Wei: "..."

Mother Yang Yang held her hand and sighed, "The young people now are just too impulsive. Whether it's marriage or divorce, it's a big thing in life, but I think it looks like a child's play in your eyes."

Yang Wei buried her head and didn't answer. Mother Yang continued: "It's not your mother who wants to force you, but I'm really not assured that you are a girl living outside. Now the news reports every day that there are accidents among female college students and those who entered The thief was singled out for single women. I don't want to see my daughter on the news someday. "

Yang Wei said, "I know, I'll go on a blind date tomorrow."

"Mom has to find one of them to be a boyfriend without asking her, but there are multiple opportunities to get to know the boy. In case, which one is right? Don't you and Qi Xiaoyan know each other?"

"I see."

"Okay, I'm not bothering you, you should rest early." Mother Yang closed the door and went out. Yang Wei lay back on the bed again, staring at the ceiling for a while.

She didn't remember when she fell asleep the night before, but early the next morning, Mother Yang knocked on her door: "Baby, are you up! There is still much to do today! "

Yang Wei rubbed her eyes to open the door, and her face was tired: "Mom, it's a rare weekend. You don't let me sleep late. Are you worthy of the weekend?"

Mother Yang Yang drew his lips and said, "Sleeping! I arranged four blind dates for you today, and now I'm going to wash!"

Yang Wei: "..."

24 games? Mom, you are fighting hard to marry me ...

Yang Wei finished washing and went to the living room for breakfast. Mother Yang hugged a stack of information with interest, and sat next to her: "I will tell you about the situation of today's blind date. The first one is an archeologist, but it is cultural!"

Yang Wei's eyes jumped: "Archaeologist?"

"Yeah, don't you like scholars, I picked them for you."

薇 Yang Wei's corner of the eye jumped even harder: "When did I like scholars?"

Mother Yang said, "Isn't Qi Xiaoyan a scholar? University professors are more cultural."

Yang Wei: "..."

Not that she likes professors, but Qi Xiaoyan is just a professor! If she could choose, she would not choose a math professor as her husband when killed!

"Hehe, what about the second one?"

"The second one! The second one is even more powerful. They are a president! Don't the little girls like this now!"

Yang Wei: "..."

She doesn't want to listen to the remaining two anymore.

"Hey do n’t just care about eating, there are two more I have n’t introduced. This legend is the son of the richest man in city a. This looks handsome. I heard that it is the school grass of the Film Academy. What other major productions have you recently Talking to him about signing ... "

Yang Wei: "..."

Is this setting really okay? And isn't the richest man in a city Ye Ye! She also donated money some time ago!

"In order not to let you run around, I deliberately put the places in the same place, but just staggered the time. Oh yes, I also numbered them for you, so you don't get confused."

Yang Wei: "..."

Mum is indeed professional.

She drank the milk in the cup in one breath, and fork the last ham in the plate to feed into the corner of her mouth. A breakfast was finally eaten under the torture of Mother Yang's magic sounds. Before Yang Wei could breathe, Mother Yang pulled her up and dressed up.

Because there is no Yang Wei's clothes at home, Yang Yang went to the downstairs and bought a red half-sleeve dress. Yang Wei looked a little painful when she looked at the lace temples on the skirt.

I helped Yang Wei change her clothes and took care of her hair. Mother Yang was very satisfied with her daughter: "It's so beautiful. Qi Xiaoyan divorced you because he was blind."

Yang Weibian's flat mouth didn't answer. Mother Yang turned around her and turned out a necklace to put on her. According to Yang's mother's plan, the blind date starts at 1 pm, and everyone arranges for an hour, and don't forget to leave Yang Wei a 20-minute intermission.

When Yang Wei was dragged to the cafe, she felt like a fighter on the battlefield.

"Vivi, I'm sitting there in that corner. Don't be nervous, talk to them slowly."

薇 Yang Wei has no power to vomit, but just nodded casually.

At a moment's notice, a man in a suit with glasses pushed open the cafe door and walked in. At that moment, Yang Wei felt that the door to the new world was about to open.