The national goddess she overturned

Chapter 1052 The Poor Boy Becomes Rich Young Master 1
"What are you thinking about?"

Jiang Ting started the car and glanced sideways at her.

"I was thinking, when will you take me home to meet your parents?" Song Mei held her chin and looked at him with a smile.

This was a casual question, but he didn't expect him to think about this question seriously. After a moment of silence, he said, "Tomorrow night, both parents will come out and meet together."

"Tomorrow night! So soon?" Song Mei sat up straight and looked at him in surprise.

Jiang Xiaohua is too anxious!
She doesn't know how to pass her father's trial...

"Well, tomorrow night." Looking at the wide road ahead, Jiang Ting pursed his lips, "After I go back, I will explain the situation to my family, and you don't have to worry about the rest."

Song Mei turned her head and looked at him for a long time, making sure she heard correctly.

How do you feel...Jiang Ting looks very confident?
Don't you worry that his father will embarrass him?

"Speaking of which, I haven't met your parents yet. How are they? Are they easy to get along with?" Song Mei asked tentatively.

Jiang Ting thought for a while, half-closed his eyes, "It's difficult to get along with, very rigid."

"Ah?" Song Mei hesitated, "Why don't we see our parents again in a while, I'm not ready yet..."

Jiang Ting: "Set the wedding date early, and rest assured early."

Song Mei: "..."

Is Jiang Xiaohua so sure that they can enter the marriage hall smoothly?

The sky darkened, there was no one on the road, and beyond the horizon was a sky full of stars, with countless rivers of stars spanning the entire night sky, the picture was extremely shocking.

Song Mei pressed the car window and poked her head out to look out.

The night wind blows on the face, like a lover's gentle caress, and the Milky Way in the sky is like a huge curtain, covering the heat and scorching of the day, and the temperature has dropped.

"There is a blanket in the back seat, cover it up." Jiang Ting spoke softly.

"I'm not cold." Song Mei curled up on the leather seat, turned her head to look, leaned over her body, and still lifted the blanket to cover her body.

Jiang Ting glanced at her with a smile, "Duplicity."

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Passing through countless toll booths at highway intersections, and refueling twice, Song Mei lay in the comfortable air-conditioned car and fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, the car stopped in front of a milky white duplex villa.

Jiang Ting unbuckled his seat belt, looked sideways at the little woman in the co-pilot who was sleeping soundly, raised the corners of his mouth, and slowly leaned over to kiss her on the lips.

Song Mei opened her eyes in confusion, "Are you there?"

"Yeah." Jiang Ting gently touched her forehead, and unbuckled her seat belt, "Get out of the car, take a shower first, and get a good night's sleep."

"Oh." Song Mei rubbed her eyes, lifted the thin blanket, opened the door and walked out.

Seeing the single-family garden villa in front of her, she blinked, yawned a little, and looked around, not knowing where she was.

"Where is this?"

"The villa in the east of the city." Jiang Ting opened the trunk, took out her luggage, and explained, "The apartment I usually live in is too far away, so let's rest here for a day."

Song Mei looked at his back stupidly, and hurriedly followed him. She didn't realize until Jiang Ting entered his fingerprint to open the door, "Is this your house?"

"Yeah." Jiang Ting walked in first, and with a light push, the suitcase slid a certain distance and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Song Mei looked at the magnificent living room in surprise.

Soaring domes, luxurious crystal lamps, dark golden carpets, bright floor-to-ceiling windows, elegant spiral staircases, priceless murals...

(End of this chapter)