I listened to your advice and finally became a male god.

Chapter 232 Mom’s new circle of friends

The day before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Zhang Yang set off back to Yinghai.

In the morning, Cullinan turned on the car on the highway, and Zhang Yang drove the car with the window half-open, returning home as fast as he could.

He has already done things like returning home in fine clothes. For him now, wealth and wealth have long been accustomed to him, and he has already passed the stage of needing to show proof.

If he really wanted to prove it, he should take a Phantom instead of just driving a Cullinan in a low-key manner.

When he came back this time, he simply wanted to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with his family. By the way, he would occasionally stop and take a rest.

A few hours later, we arrived at Yinghai.

The sky is high and the sea is wide, the autumn air is crisp, and on the street, his Cullinan is already the best in the world.

"Is it time to go to my store?" Zhang Yang said to himself and looked around.

Just in time, it seems that we have reached the location of our restaurant.

Zhang Yang chatted with his mother for a long time before putting down his phone.

Bai Xiaomi made a whole box for herself to eat on the road.

The first thing I did when I came back was to take care of my mother's affairs.

"Okay, okay." Liu Jing curled her lips, and it was hard to say anything since there were outsiders.

"Liu Jing?" The voice on the other side was surprised and surprised, "What is it? Do you need me to prepare something?"

"Your son?"

"I...your dad is in the restaurant today, your mom and I just happened to be out shopping with a friend." Song Wenqin said with a smile.

"A shield?" The other person suddenly burst into laughter.

"Liu Jing, your Aunt Song's sons will come over later. They are both young people. Let's talk later." Zhou Tong looked at his daughter, winked lightly, and smiled with a hint of meaning.

"I'm bothering you, so I asked you to pretend to be my boyfriend." Liu Jing said glumly, "My mother's old habit has come back again, and she wants to do something random again. You can dress more handsome later and pretend to meet me by chance. I'll send you the location. .”

"It looks like the business is pretty good." Zhang Yang didn't intend to bother him at this time, but instead made a phone call to his mother.

Zhang Yang stopped Cullinan for a while, sat in the car, and looked at the door of his restaurant from a distance through the car window.

Outside the door of the restaurant, guests were flowing in and out.

Matching his own son? Isn't this... enough?
After a while, the three of them walked around and walked into a store to try on clothes.

Dad Zhang Zhaohai was standing outside the door, seemingly shaking hands and saying goodbye to a few friends, chatting and laughing happily.

buy a car.

Halfway through, Liu Jing took the time to step out and make a phone call.

This is Zhou Tong's daughter Liu Jing. I heard she is still in school. The little girl looks cheerful and polite, which makes a good impression on her.

She has always been more considerate of the overall situation.

It’s been a long time since I last saw my dad, and he’s becoming more and more impressive, with a calm look on his face. Well, he looks a bit like a boss who has been in business for many years.

"Here? Come out, I have something to do."

Next to her, there was a well-kept and exquisitely dressed aunt, who was looking curious at the moment.

The two were chatting, and from a milk tea shop not far away, a girl came straight over carrying a milk tea bag.

The conditions at home have changed drastically, and she is naturally learning to adapt to a different life. For example, go shopping, for example, go to a medical beauty institution for skin care and the like to make your temperament better.

"Yes, I just came back from the Magic City and will come over later." Song Wenqin smiled and glanced at the woman in front of him.

"That's a coincidence. I always hear you talking about your son. I really want to meet him." Zhou Tong pursed his lips and smiled, his curiosity not diminishing.

The person in front of her was a friend she met at a medical beauty institution, named Zhou Tong. Her family had a lot of business and was very rich anyway.

"Thank you." Song Wenqin took it with a smile and said thank you.

The call was dialed and was answered shortly after.

Song Wenqin smiled and said nothing. Although she had a good impression of the little girl in front of her, she had no conscience and never thought about other aspects.

"Mom, and Aunt Song, milk tea for you guys." The girl said with a smile.

Looking at the restaurant outside, I don’t know when my father has gone back to the restaurant.

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In a newly developed commercial street in Yinghai, Song Wenqin had just put down her mobile phone, and a smile appeared on her face involuntarily.

"Ah?" Liu Jing suddenly felt a little dizzy.

Originally, the two of them didn't get together, but ever since Zhang Zhaohai drove his Maybach to pick her up, Zhou Tong often took her out to go shopping.

"One meal, no more." Liu Jing said without thinking. "Although you are not a school idol, you are a class idol. In this kind of situation, you shouldn't be disappointed, right?"

But at this moment, it seems that it has just passed the meal time, and even if there is a banquet, it should be the end of the party.

"Zhang Yang? Are you back?" My mother's voice was quite surprising, "Where are you now? Have you eaten?"

Let’s talk about it. I haven’t graduated yet. Is my mother crazy? She’s in such a hurry?
"What, do you still have any objections? Aunt Song's son is very good. You have to call me brother later and study hard with him. Do you hear me?" Zhou Tong suddenly became more serious when he saw Liu Jing's unwillingness. Tone.

This mooncake is not difficult to make. It looks like a mooncake, but it is actually a mung bean cake made using a mooncake mold. When you eat it in your mouth, it has the fragrance of mung beans and a light milky flavor, which is quite refreshing.

"Eat." Zhang Yang said casually and took a bite of the mooncake made by Bai Xiaomi himself. "Mom, are you in a restaurant or somewhere right now?"

"That's okay." The other person agreed with a smile.

After hanging up the phone, Liu Jing let out a sigh of relief.

When soldiers come to cover up the water and earth, she naturally has a way to deal with this situation.

Putting on a smile, she turned around and walked into the store again. He looked at the clothes with them as if nothing had happened.

After a while, several people walked out of the store and continued shopping.

Liu Jing kept walking and looking down at her phone.

I don't know how long it took, but her eyes suddenly lit up, she raised her head, and looked around.

The corner not far ahead.

A slender, fair-skinned boy who looked very sunny was looking over from a distance. As if noticing her gaze, the boy from far away quietly gestured towards her.

"It's done!" Liu Jing was determined.

After a while, the three of them continued walking forward.

On the eve of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the shopping mall is crowded with people and the atmosphere of the festival is everywhere.

Song Wenqin and Zhou Tong were walking and shopping, talking and laughing. Only Liu Jing on the side seemed to be smiling, but in fact, she was hiding something in her heart.

Around the corner, a surprise greeting came.

"Liu Jing, what a coincidence?" Song Wenqin and Zhou Tong paused at the same time, and saw a very sunny boy walking in front of them, fair and fair.

"This is..." Zhou Tong was stunned for a moment, looked at the boy in front of him, and then looked at Liu Jing aside, "Liu Jing, are you your classmate?"

"Yes, it's my...classmate." Liu Jing deliberately spoke unclearly, showing a guilty conscience.

Mom might not believe her if she directly said he was her boyfriend. Instead, she would do the opposite and create a chance encounter, and then act like she was caught after hesitating and hesitated, which made it look real.

"Hello, aunt, my name is Lu Ting, and I am Jingjing's friend." The boy stepped forward confidently and introduced himself.

"Jingjing?" Zhou Tong frowned and looked at the boy in front of him again.

Should I say it or not, the boy in front of me, both in appearance and temperament, is actually quite likable, but I don’t know what his family background is like.

She looked at the boy's expression, then looked at her daughter's expression, and immediately guessed it, and sighed in her heart.

"Hello, Xiao Lu, right?" She nodded politely.

Song Wenqin stood aside and felt nothing. After all, everything was just Zhou Tong's wishful thinking.

"Wenqin, it's really..." Zhou Tong looked embarrassed and apologetic.

"What are you talking about..." Song Wenqin pretended that nothing happened and didn't even mention it. "You guys will go shopping later, and my son and I will leave first."

"This...that's fine." Zhou Tong turned his head and took a deep look at his daughter.

Suddenly, Liu Jing stood aside with a very embarrassed expression and stood next to the boy Lu Ting.

"Auntie, it's such a coincidence. How about I treat you to a meal tonight?" Lu Ting took the opportunity to say, and quietly exchanged looks with Liu Jing.

"Forget it about eating, let's do it next time." Zhou Tong shook his head.

"Then...then next time." Lu Ting said with a little regret, and then followed him quite naturally.

We walked for a while while there was no one else around.

Lu Ting looked at Liu Jing with a smile, "How's it going? You're doing well, right?"

"I give you a ninety percent score." Liu Jing gave a thumbs up, quite satisfied, "But it seems that Aunt Song's son hasn't shown up yet."

"Don't worry, I guess you won't meet each other. Aunt Song will probably find a reason to leave first later." Lu Ting said confidently, "I won't let my son get involved in such an embarrassing scene. and come in.”

"That makes sense." Liu Jing agreed.

Throughout the shopping process, Lu Ting fully demonstrated his conversation, words and deeds, and rushed to pay several times.

Gradually, Zhou Tong's impression of the boy in front of him changed greatly again.

Well, the personality and appearance are okay, the conversation and temperament are okay, and the most important thing is that looking at the attitude of rushing to pay, the family conditions are definitely not much different.

Forget it, as long as my daughter likes it, what else is there to say.

In the following time, she and Song Wenqin had a tacit agreement not to mention the embarrassing thing and pretended it had never happened.

"My son seems to be arriving soon. You guys go shopping first and see you next time." Song Wenqin looked at her phone.

Just now, Zhang Yang sent her a message saying that he was coming. She was going to meet her son now.

"Ah? Okay, let's make an appointment next time." Zhou Tong nodded quickly and said.

"Okay." Song Wenqin nodded.

"Auntie, please walk slowly." Liu Jing still remained polite and polite, making it impossible for anyone to find fault.

Song Wenqin smiled and nodded, but suddenly looked beyond the people in front of him and looked behind them.

On the roadside, next to the Cullinan that I drove back last time, my son's extremely handsome figure was leaning against the car, smiling and waving.

"Zhang Yang!" She smiled and waved, then passed by a few people.

Liu Jing and her mother were stunned for a moment, then subconsciously followed the figure of Aunt Song, watching her run straight towards a figure.

"Jingjing, how about we have dinner together tonight." Lu Ting was still talking to himself.

"Stop talking!" Liu Jing suddenly said, stretching out her hand as if to pause, her eyes just looking in one direction for a long time.

"What's wrong!" Lu Ting muttered funny and followed his gaze.

Then everything came to an abrupt end.

"Jingjing, this..." He was speechless. He was about to say something, but he only saw the mother and daughter in front of him suddenly abandoning him and running straight into the distance.

Before leaving, Liu Jing seemed to have one last sentence.

"You can't call me that!"

"But...but wasn't it you who asked me to come?" Lu Ting stammered, looking at the dazzling golden figure in the distance, he felt only sadness and grievance in his heart.

So, this is the fate of Shield?
He looked at the dark Cullinan again, and his heart stopped for a moment. He felt inferior and at the same time, he couldn't even take a step forward.

·
"Son, you seem to have lost weight again." Song Wenqin saw Zhang Yang and opened her mouth to say this.

"Mom, you have nothing to talk about, right?" Zhang Yang shook his head in amusement.

thin? Just kidding, thanks to the system, his figure has always been constant and invincible, so why has he lost weight?

"You are so stubborn. If you say you have lost weight, you have lost weight." Song Wenqin stepped forward with a smile, held up her son's face and looked at it carefully, and was about to say something.

From the side, there was a laugh.

"Wenqin, this must be your son, he is indeed..." Zhou Tong looked at the boy in front of him at close range and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The beauty of his features and eyes are as beautiful as jade, and he is so handsome that it cannot be described as "one in a million". There is also the dark Cullinan on the side. Is this also his car?

Is this the son Song Wenqin talks about?
It's just... just like a dream.

"You haven't left yet?" Song Wenqin smiled and introduced him casually, "Zhang Yang, this is your Aunt Zhou, oh, and this, your Aunt Zhou's daughter is named Liu..."

"Hello, brother Zhang Yang, my name is Liu Jing." Liu Jing's eyes were filled with surprise, and she reached out her hand a little eagerly.

Tell me earlier! If I had told him that he was a boy like this...then why should she bother?
Liu Jing regretted her cleverness very much.

Zhang Yang looked at the girl in front of him, said oh, shook his hand casually, and said politely.

Just like this back and forth, Liu Jing's heartbeat accelerated when she touched the warm hand of the boy in front of her, and she almost didn't dare to look directly into Zhang Yang's eyes.

"Um...that boyfriend of yours is still standing over there..." Song Wenqin hesitated and pointed at the boy who was still standing there not far away.

"Auntie, that's a classmate of mine, an ordinary classmate." Liu Jing rushed to answer, her face instantly turned red with shame, and she felt only regret.

"Then we can't just leave him there, right?" Song Wenqin felt a little uncomfortable.

"He...he has something to do later, so he will leave first." Zhou Tong quickly helped to explain. "It doesn't matter, it really doesn't matter."

(End of this chapter)