I am addicted to my paranoia

Chapter 5 Give some face
"You're welcome." Cheng Yan was silent for a few seconds, and then repeated again: "My family has a very good temper. You can relax later, and don't deliberately act like you don't like."

"Okay," Lou Mian looked at his serious appearance in driving, and his unbeatable face, thinking about something, exited the game and switched to WeChat, turning his body sideways.

[Lou Mian: Do you want a partner? 】

[Huang Jieya: I don't refuse anyone, you know. 】

[Lou Mian: Okay, after I break up with him, I will push WeChat to you. 】

【Huang Jieya: ... Are you sick?That guy is 40 years old, almost a god's age behind me. 】

Lou Mian touched her nose in embarrassment, and continued to send WeChat: [There is no age in love, he is definitely the type you like. 】

After waiting for a few minutes, Huang Jieya still didn't reply. Lou Mian knew what kind of temperament she was, so she clicked on her circle of friends, and sure enough, she also posted a photo a minute ago, which was a group photo with several male idols. Copywriting: Daily encounters with handsome guys.

"Outrageous."

"What's outrageous?" Cheng Yan held the steering wheel with one hand and leaned on the car window with the other elbow. Feeling the glasses slipping down, he raised his hand and pressed the gold-rimmed glasses with his slender fingers.

"It's nothing." Lou Mian turned off the phone and asked, "Is it convenient to know what kind you like?"

"Quiet."

"forget it."

Hearing this, Cheng Yan smiled: "Do you think you are not quiet?"

Lou Mian leaned on the back of the chair, closed her eyes and said, "We're just a fake relationship, don't tease me."

"How do you know it won't come true?" Cheng Yan raised his eyebrows: "Maybe we get along very well, but we haven't got in touch yet."

This sentence made Lou Mian almost frown, she didn't have any extra thoughts on him, and now she just felt uncomfortable when she heard this sentence, "You say that, I want to get out of the car right now."

"Just kidding," Cheng Yan looked at the familiar house outside the window, "Here we are."

Lou Mian sat up straight and took a few glances outside. Fortunately, no one came out to greet her, so she passed the first embarrassing hurdle, "Isn't it difficult for your parents to handle it?"

"Difficult," Cheng Yan smiled while reversing the car, "but if the other party is you, it's easy."

"Such words," Lou Mian pursed her lips, "Save it for your future wife."

Cheng Yan smacked his lips: "When your father was drinking with me, he always said that his daughter is obedient and gentle. Why doesn't it seem to be the case now? Are you really her daughter?"

When Lou Mian heard this, she turned to look at him, "Uncle, do you want to see the household registration book?"

Cheng Yan: "..."

After parking the car, the two took gifts and walked to the door of Cheng's house. It was a single-family villa. Cheng Yan knocked on the door with one hand free, and the door opened after a few clicks.

The one who opened the door was Cheng Yuan, Cheng Yan's older sister, over forty years old, still charming, with jet-black hair coiled behind her head, wearing a comfortable suit, she had no expression when she saw Cheng Yan, but the moment she saw Lou Mian , the smile rose directly.

"You're Xiao Mian, right? Come in, come in," Cheng Yuan just wanted to hold her hand, but found her carrying a bag, and suddenly became angry: "Cheng Yan, I didn't mean you, you don't know how to be gentle at your age." Be more romantic, how can you let a girl carry something?"

"You don't know gentleness and romance at a young age", Cheng Yan blinked innocent eyes: "Sister, this is also the first time I bring a partner home, please save face."

(End of this chapter)