summer love

Chapter 6

Fang Zixin pulled Baimang to sit down.

Aunt Wang smiled all over her face, wiped her apron, and interjected to ask them: "What do you want to eat, I'll make it... One of you just came back to chat and the other was sleeping, so I only prepared desserts. You bring it?"

Fang Zixin: "When the dessert is brought, there is no need to cook. I will take Baimang out to eat, and take a look around."

Aunt Wang: "That's fine."

……

Three desserts are served, bird's nest stewed papaya.

When Bai Mang got it, he scooped up the watery and silvery bird's nest shreds in the bowl with a spoon, and took a serious look.

"This is a bird's nest." Fang Zixin said, not looking down on Bai Mang, but simply telling Bai Mang.

"En." Bai Mang nodded.

"By the way, I forgot to introduce you." Fang Zixin put down the bird's nest and papaya porridge, put one hand on Baimang's thin shoulder, and put the other hand around the fat girl, introducing them to each other like a grandpa : "Bai Mang, my younger sister from a small place. She is 19 years old this year, and she is one year younger than me. She is also a younger sister by one year. She has come to this house, and I cover her inside and out."

"Hey, hello, sister." The fat girl introduced herself with a refreshing tone, "My name is Wang Yimeng, and they all call me Dameng."

"Yi Meng." Bai Mang called the other party's name, and praised, "It's a nice name."

"Yes, before my mother put me on the fat, she always thought that I would grow into a beautiful woman." Wang Yimeng said cheerfully, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, and her eyes were full of crystal light.

Ha ha.Fang Zixin grinned, and immediately complained mercilessly that Wang Yimeng's mother was a breeder.

Baimang's eyebrows were lowered and his eyes were pleasing to the eye, and his mouth turned up unconsciously.

……

The three girls went out together and took a taxi to the city center.

Compared with the metropolis of Lanshi, Ningzhou's new city buildings are equally magnificent, but the old city still retains a strong and elegant ancient city style.

By the lake in the old city, Bai Mang followed Fang Zixin to have a meal of Japanese food.

After eating, Fang Zixin picked his teeth, complaining that he had never eaten such sticky eel rice.

"I don't have an appointment today, so I can only take you to eat casually, and next time I will take you to eat on trout." Fang Zixin said, her words were extremely casual, and it sounded like nonsense.

"On the trout?" Bai Mang asked.

Wang Yimeng stuffed the last hand that was dipped in soy sauce and mustard into her mouth, grinned and said, "A Japanese food store with an average of [-] yuan per person, we are Hermes in Ning City's Japanese food industry!"

Bai Mang oh oh, there was a hint of shock in his eyes.It costs 3000 yuan to eat a meal, which sounds a bit exaggerated to those who are not in the rich second generation circle.

"Does it cost so much for a meal?" Bai Mang asked in a low voice.

"There are even more expensive ones, you haven't seen them before." Fang Zixin looked at the white mans, faded short-sleeved denim shorts, if it weren't for the beauty and good figure, this kind of clothes would be a scene of a big disaster and poverty.

But I really answered that a beautiful person looks good in a sack.

"Look back, you cheat Lao Ding for a card, and I'll take you to buy clothes." Fang Zixin opened another topic, with a foreign accent.

Ok.Wang Yimeng nodded, but she couldn't look down on Baimang's body, it really ruined her figure and appearance.

Seeing the disgust and pity in their eyes, Bai Mang lowered his head "sensitively", looking like a little girl with a clumsy mouth and blunt cheeks who has never seen anything in the world.

Fang Zixin sighed heavily. She was always careless, but with such a rough nerve, she could see the inferiority and anxiety displayed by Bai Mang.

Compared with her famous brand, Fang Zixin wished she could pull off her LV printed shorts and give them to Bai Mang to put on.

To be a person and to do things has to support the scene, and without a big name to support her, those snobs in Ning City will nail her to the wall, and the word "poor" is directly engraved on her forehead.

"I'll help you ask Lao Ding for money later on." Fang Zixin added.

Bai Mang remained silent.

Fang Zixin said the truth.

Bai Mang hummed, paused, and thanked Fang Zixin: "Thank you, Xinzi."

There is a hidden smile in the eyes, which are still charming.

Fang Zixin was slightly dazed——

Immediately, he frowned and corrected, "You have to call me Sister Xinzi."

Bai Mang hesitated for two seconds, then changed his words: "...Sister Xinzi."

If it was just a subtle acceptance before, Fang Zixin felt that Bai Mang was the person he wanted to protect and cover because of the voice of Miss Xin Zi.

"By the way, Xinzi, are you really going to the match next week?" Wang Yimeng asked Fang Zixin out loud.

Fang Zixin picked up the phone, his eyes became a little irritable, and he said unconvinced: "Go, why not go, I'm not afraid."

Wang Yimeng didn't say much.

Obviously, Fang Zixin showed obvious disgust at the mention of this game.

Bai Mang was also curious about what it was, what kind of competition, Fang Zixin would angrily say that he was not afraid of such words.
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In the bathroom, Bai Mang went with Wang Yimeng, and Wang Yimeng told her all about the competition.

In fact, it can't be called a competition, it's just an activity. The competition is only called a competition because Wang Yimeng and Fang Zixin verbally dislike this activity.

In fact, it was an unofficial activity organized by celebrities in Ning City to compare their children.

What is Ning Yuanhui? It is an organization among rich and expensive wives in Ning City. It is unofficial, but there are organizations and identities.

Ning Yuan will hold activities regularly, sometimes they are beneficial to the body and mind, and sometimes they are annoying projects where comparisons are common.Earlier, Ding Jingkai said that the women's activities that Fang Yuhuan participated in should be activities organized by Ning Yuanhui.

In this Ningyuan club, Fang Yuhuan was only eligible to join last year. After applying for two years, giving gifts and soliciting favors, she officially became a female member representing new money people;

Newcomers always have to adjust.

It is difficult for Fang Yuhuan to get rid of the flamboyant temperament of a new money person. In addition, his character is rough and straightforward. Even if he joins an organization, he is quite marginalized inside. young lady.

Her daughter Fang Zixin was also unlucky, and became a stepping stone for those women in the Ningyuan Club to compare and show off.

No matter who let Fang Zixin, she can't study and study, and her talents are nothing.

The only thing that can be used is to spit out a good hand.

"It would be fine if there was a game of complaining and swearing. Xinzi is definitely fine." Wang Yimeng shook her head and said resignedly, "Honestly, Xinzi has nothing to argue about, even if He Lijia is in the limelight, she is determined not to admit defeat , every time I was teased and ridiculed by those noble ladies, they said it was to encourage her, but in fact they looked down on her."

Wang Yimeng speaks clearly, and she is also a person who can see clearly, and she is indeed Fang Zixin's friend for many years.

"The same goes for Aunt Yuhuan. Wouldn't it be nice to make a fortune in silence? You must fight for the limelight."

"So, what's wrong with people when they have money is that they tend to have problems with their brains after they have money."

"..."

Bai Mang suddenly felt that Wang Yimeng's complaint skills were quite high.

"Why don't you help persuade Xinzi?"

she?
Bai Mang looked at Wang Yimeng, couldn't help raising his eyelids, and there seemed to be a question mark in his eyes.

Should Fang Zixin be persuaded to give up?
"Forget it, if I can be persuaded to listen, Fang Zixin is no longer Fang Zixin."

Standing in front of the washstand, Wang Yimeng patted her fat face twice.

While Bai Mang was thinking, the phone rang, and she took out a Redmi phone from her worn denim shorts.

On the screen of the mobile phone, an unknown number was displayed, and the number belonged to Dining City.

Bai Mang didn't know if it was a harassing call, so he connected it, and before waiting for a response, a woman's voice almost pierced her eardrums.

"Baimang... I am Yuhuan, your Aunt Fang."

Fang Yuhuan!
"Hello, Aunt Fang." Bai Mang greeted quickly.

"I called home, and Aunt Wang said that you and Xinzi were playing outside. I'm really sorry. I was doing something outside today, so I couldn't make it back. I'm sorry. Auntie asked you, so that this account can add you What about WeChat, Auntie added you on WeChat and transferred some money to you, you and Xinzi have a good time shopping and beauty treatment, and you are well-groomed. Auntie won’t be back until the day after tomorrow, sorry.”

"fine."

After finishing the matter in one breath, the phone hung up.

Bai Mang hadn't fully comprehended the passionate yet apologetic words, Fang Yuhuan had already added her on WeChat.

Baimang passed.

Fang Yuhuan's profile picture is a cute fat version of Yang Guifei's Q-version portrait, the kind that is posted three or four times a day in Moments.

next second.

Fang Yuhuan sent a transfer, showing an amount of 8888;

Baimang shook his hand, but didn't accept it immediately.

Fang Yuhuan sent a voice, still with a little Ningzhou accent, but every word that came out was full of anger.

"This is a red envelope from Auntie for meeting you. If you don't accept it, you will be making trouble with Auntie."

This is an embarrassing thing to say.

Baimang's elbow was gently pushed by Wang Yimeng.

"Accept it... Auntie Fang will think you look down on her if you don't accept it." Wang Yimeng said to her, her big eyes twinkled twice, very sincerely.

Rich people are indeed different.

Bai Mang accepted the money, lowered his "dumb and beautiful" head, and slowly typed a reply to Fang Yuhuan: Thank you, Aunt Fang.

Fang Yuhuan returned her an emoji, an emoji that both the spring breeze and the sun wished her happiness every day.

Bai Mang looked at the flickering blessing emoji, and suddenly felt a little regretful...

I regret not coming to join Ding Jingkai sooner.

right.

Super sorry!
　Jiang Chuanyao: When will I have a part in the show? If not, I will chase my wife.

　　Wait, the next chapter is coming!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)