After the curtains on the window sill were completely drawn, Huang Xiaojue slowly walked out from the shadow of the big tree.He thought, maybe she didn't know how frantically he searched for her, just like losing the whole world.She didn't even know that when she first saw her in the company, she was so happy that her heart almost forgot to beat.It's obviously close at hand, do we still have to let go?

Just like the thin notebook that I carry close to me: Countless days of loss and heartbreak, if it weren't for this ironclad evidence, it would have been smashed.However, after all, I endured it with great perseverance and devoted myself to crazy work.

And that Wan's check—it was a whip to stimulate him, and he could whip it against his heart at any time, otherwise, how could he have achieved today? .

That night, Huang's mother had just prepared dinner when her son came home.

She opened the door and saw that it was her son. She was overjoyed: "Son, why didn't you call first when you came back? I'm going to make more delicious food. Look, I don't have any preparations for tonight..."

"Wow, it smells so good, mom, have you stewed chicken soup?"

"Well, I stewed half a local chicken, which was raised by my relatives in the country, and sent us four to freeze in the refrigerator."

"That's great, it's good to have chicken soup."

Father Huang also came out of the study when he heard the sound, and smiled: "Xiaojue, it's just in time for you to come back, let's have a few drinks with me tonight."

"Old man, are you confused? My son socializes a lot, are you still afraid that he won't drink too much and won't hurt his liver? Don't tell him to drink alcohol or chicken soup, and I'll get you some dishes..."

"That's right, Xiaojue, don't drink it anymore, I'll drink it myself."

"It's okay, Dad, I'll have a few beers with you."

"Okay, okay, my father and I are drinking beer tonight, it's okay to drink less."

After two cups, Mother Huang added two more side dishes.She sat down happily and kept picking up vegetables for her son: "You eat this chicken thigh, son."

Huang Xiaojue looked at the chicken thigh, then at his mother: "Mom, Dad, I have a girlfriend."

The two elders looked at each other, and Huang's mother was a little nervous: "Really? Why don't you bring it back for us to see? Where is her home? What does she do? Is she pretty?"

"I will find a time to bring her back to see you as soon as possible."

"Isn't today the weekend? Why didn't you bring it back?"

He smiled: "Aren't I not ready yet? I'll give you some fresh air first, and I'll bring it back after an appointment."

"Okay, okay, I can't wait for it. Is the girl's family well?"

Before Huang Xiaojue could answer, the old man spoke first: "I said, old woman, can you stop asking about your family background? Will someone die of poverty these days? As long as your character is good and your son likes it, that's fine."

When Huang's mother heard this, she knew that the old man was reminding herself: My son has failed blind dates ten or twenty times, and it's almost enough. Why are you picky?

Thanks to those ten or twenty failed blind dates, Huang's mother immediately lowered her requirements and smiled: "Yes, as long as you have a good character and your son likes it, that's fine. However, my son is so good, I believe in your vision, and I will definitely find him." The girl's personality and appearance are all first-class."

Huang Xiaojue was serious: "Girl's appearance is first-class, but your son may not be so good. Mom, think about it, I spend a lot of time on business trips, flying around, and I don't even spend much time with others. Such a girl who loves me so much, who can bear it?"

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