I Wish Mo All the Best

Qianmo winked at her aunt mischievously while Xiao Hei wasn't paying attention.

There are two types of creatures like men.

One kind he cares about you, one kind he doesn't care about you.

It has nothing to do with academic qualifications or anything like that.

"Do they often bully you like this?" Yu Changmo asked Qianmo. Qianmo's expression changed as she faced him, from the naughty face just now to a delicate one.

Who is La Traviata? If she, Chen Qianmo, were to play this trick, she would be the God of Tea!

"Don't be angry, I'm used to it..."

It's okay not to say it, but the description becomes darker and darker. When Yu Changmo thinks about his (unilaterally admitted) girlfriend being nagged by these messy people behind his back, his heart is going to explode.

Qianmo was just being naughty at the moment. If she knew that Xiao Hei would make such a big fuss in order to get her cards back later, she would definitely slap both of her mouths. Why are you playing with green tea when you have nothing to do? It’s retribution in this world. Making such a big fuss is just a shame. It's so troublesome. It's caused by just one sentence... Of course, this is something to talk about later.

The son-in-law kept begging Chen Baichuan for mercy, but Qianmo stuffed his mouth with something to save her father's heart.

When Chen Baichuan was waiting for his aunt and his family to arrive, he was upset. He walked around the house twice and suddenly felt that something was wrong...

"Why is this kid here!"

Qianmo straightened her waist and crossed her arms, "If it weren't for him, your wife would still be nowhere. Why do you think we found her so quickly?"

Chen Baichuan instantly became a little shorter. It was over, and his hands were short.

Yu Changmo looked at Qianmo and felt that she was so beautiful that her whole heart was illuminated.

Was she helping him gain recognition in front of his father-in-law?

"Then if I have the chance to treat this person...it's better than having a meal." Chen Baichuan was short of breath, implying that he was going to see the guest off.

Who would have thought that Yu Changmo pretended not to understand, felt around in his pocket, took out a box of cigarettes and handed it to his future father-in-law.

"You don't need to invite me. I'll treat you to dinner when I'm off duty next time."

If his men were here, jaws would drop.

When have you ever seen the boss with such a low eyebrow?

Chen Baichuan really wanted to have the guts to knock out the cigarettes. Bah, he wanted to kidnap someone's daughter with just one pack of cigarettes. It was still a thing that cost tens of dollars. Wait a minute, this Liqun - out of the corner of his eye, he saw I was shocked by this cigarette box.

“Fuchun Mountain Residence...?!”

There are many varieties of this cigarette, and the ordinary model only costs more than ten yuan. The one Yu Changmo took out was something that even if he had money, he couldn't buy it.

Legend has it that the smell of this smoke is extremely pure and soft. The current market price is 8,000 a piece. Because it is a special supply, ordinary people with money cannot buy it. It can be sold for 20,000 a piece on the black market.

Chen Baichuan just heard a few buddies bragging about the fact that there are some special cigarettes that are said to be very good. Now that he has seen them with his own eyes, it is impossible not to be curious.

But for the sake of face, if he picked it up now, wouldn't he be embarrassed by this kid...

Yu Changmo personally took out one and handed it over. Qianmo raised her eyebrows. She swore that she had never seen Xiao Hei serve someone like this in her previous life - oh, she didn't count.

"It's not a very good thing, just smoke it." He even took out a lighter and lit it for others.

The junior was so polite, Chen Baichuan followed suit, took a deep breath, took it off and looked at it, "It's okay."

Qianmo had a look on his face, this old man was probably afraid of getting dusty if he didn't blow.

"I'll bring you something else next time." Yu Changmo didn't have anything else at home. All these cigarettes and alcohol could be piled up into a small mountain. No one in his family smoked or drank, so these things were piled up and given away casually.

"This -" Chen Baichuan's facial muscles relaxed obviously. Qianmo cleared her throat, and the two men straightened their backs unconsciously and sat upright.

"You still want to use deceptive things like tobacco and alcohol to corrupt my father's pure proletarian soul? What do you think tobacco and alcohol are good things?"

Hey, he is willing to be corrupted... Chen Baichuan couldn't pull away his old face, he was roaring in his heart.

"You have to quit smoking, but quitting it all at once is not good for your health. Step by step, I choose those with relatively healthy nicotine and tar content. As for this wine..."

Xiao Hei once again showed his amazing observation skills. It is self-evident that in this room of wine bottles, his (future) father-in-law is good.

"Drink less wine and choose good wines. It doesn't matter if you drink less. I see that the brands my uncle drinks are all relatively old. The pure grain brews have a mellower taste... It shows that my uncle is usually kind and friendly. If you have some background, Qianmo must be so sensible because of your strict upbringing and good education."

If the face hadn't changed, Qianmo would have thought it was someone else standing in front of her.

Do you want face? Want more face? In order to flatter her father, she gave up all her moral integrity? An alcoholic is an alcoholic, and he drinks to reveal his true identity? ! She is sensible and has a close relationship with her alcoholic father? !

The old drunkard in front of him obviously drinks to relieve his worries when something happens, which is not good for the body at all and is very unreliable. If Xiao Hei brags about it like this, he might go to heaven, right?

Even someone like my aunt, who is not very perceptive, could see it. She scolded Qianmo gently and asked in a low voice, "Is he... trying to please your dad?"

Mu Mianmian could sense the young man's sincerity. He really wanted to date Qianmo.

Chen Baichuan's facial expression suddenly became less stiff, and there was a hint of approval in his eyes when he looked at Yu Changmo.

"I guess you know your stuff - you drink too?"

This is a gift question.

Say yes, leaving the impression of an alcoholic on my father's side.

Say no, it is easy for people to think that he is deceiving people.

However, the championship of the college debate competition was not for nothing. I saw Xiao Hei with a sincere face and a respectful and standard expression to meet his father-in-law.

"Back then, our unit had regulations that you were not allowed to drink while on the job. You could drink some during holidays every year. Now I have developed this habit. I have always admired people like my uncle who know how to drink."

Chen Baichuan looked very comfortable when being photographed, and the young man spoke calmly.

Qianmo couldn't listen anymore and whispered, "Lick the dog..."

"Uncle, I see that you drank a lot today. Hangover soup is passed down in my family. Can I make some for you?" This kind of thing to please your father-in-law is something you can do easily without a teacher.

He also knew that he had not given Chen Baichuan a good impression before, but now that he had a chance to show off, he would naturally lick him to death.

"Hey, he doesn't drink. He found it hard to drink when I did it before." My aunt is obviously more interested in this topic.

Then Yu Changmo took out a bag of stuff from his pocket... East, West!

Qianmo is really convinced by him. When did this guy prepare it?

Is his pocket Doraemon's treasure bag? Let’s call him Doraemon from now on...

"I just bought it in the supermarket. My great-grandmother is a doctor. The recipe she taught is not difficult to drink. It is a must-have for nourishing the liver, protecting the stomach and relieving hangover."

As long as he doesn't get into trouble with Qianmo, Comrade Yu Changmo is still very good. Within ten minutes of entering the house, he has a good impression in front of his elders.

The aunt smiled like a flower and quickly pointed to the kitchen. Chen Baichuan could no longer maintain his dislike of others, so he could only make some excuses.

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