Getting drunk on marriage: Domineering president, please take over

Chapter 117 Blind Date
Suman never thought that her marriage would require a blind date.

Sitting in a quiet coffee shop, she couldn't help rolling her eyes when she looked at the man in front of her.

This is the boyfriend that Aunt Mei chose for her.

Young and Dangerous is about the same.

Although the weather was hot and he didn't wear much, the other party was wearing cropped trousers, a vest, and a pair of slippers on his feet. This image was too outrageous.

Not to mention the blue dragon and white tiger on the arm, there are dragons tattooed on both legs.

This is Lan Kwai Fong's street boy, or the younger brother of Bolland Street.

Suman was a little speechless, and took another sip of coffee.

"You are Suman. You don't look very good, but your figure is not bad. I like big ones. The bigger the better, they feel good in the hand."

It felt good, and Suman immediately popped the coffee out of his mouth.

I remember a man said that too, but he said it in a much more cryptic way.

Suman rolled his eyes, straightened his body immediately, straightened his waist on purpose, brushed the long hair from the corners of his eyes, and said with a smile, "My dear, I can go for plastic surgery again for you."

She lowered her head and took a sip of coffee, looked at the man, blinked her eyes, and said, "Since we are about to become husband and wife, I have to tell you some things in advance. I used to be A, so I was afraid that men would dislike me. I just went to Korea for breast augmentation surgery. It was originally a C, but recently it seems to be growing up again, I don’t know if it’s because of too much hormones, it’s already a D, and there’s more.”
Suman leaned down on purpose, moved closer to the man, and said, "At the beginning, it was like touching two stones, but now it's very soft, like a swollen steamed bun."

After she finished speaking, she deliberately blinked a few times.

Suman was dressed in colorful clothes, his hair was dyed in various colors, and the makeup on his face was so thick that he couldn't see the original at all.

Blink like this, like a clown.

The other party originally came for Su's name, but after hearing what Su Man said, he couldn't bear it anymore.

The boobs are fake, and people still grow up to this virtue. Thinking of them getting married and touching two steamed buns in the future, the tattooed man can't stand it anymore.

He immediately stood up and said displeasedly, "I think you should find another boyfriend. I have a girlfriend, and I came here today for the sake of Su's face. My girlfriend is looking for me, so I'll leave first. I'll pay for the coffee."

The tattooed man dropped two hundred yuan and left without looking back.

Su Manyang smiled, took a sip of coffee, and went straight to the bathroom beside him, washed off the makeup on his face, took off the wig on his head, and walked out of the cafe.

When Su Man went back, Aunt Mei asked about the situation, and Su Man replied, "Aunt Mei, do you want to find me a young and Dangerous boy? Tattoos all over her body."

"Ah, forget about this one, look at this one tomorrow," Aunt Mei took out another photo.

Suman lowered his head and rolled his eyes.

Seeing Su Man's clothes, Aunt Mei shook her head, "The other party is a man from a scholarly family, your outfit is too bad, you have to change it."

Aunt Mei said, "Yesterday I ordered someone to order a long plaid skirt. Tomorrow, you will wear this dress when you meet at the university campus. This dress will give you a bookish feel."

Su Man couldn't bear to interrupt Aunt Mei's enthusiasm, so she had to accept the clothes.

The next day, Suman put on the clothes that Aunt Mei had prepared for her, and even the shoes that Aunt Mei had chosen for her.

Su Man looked at the flat shoes and immediately frowned. Wearing a red and green plaid dress was against her will, but she dared not wear black flat shoes.

Suman loves beauty very much.

She is absolutely not allowed to spoil herself.

This is a famous university town in Hong Kong.

Suman took a car to the outside of the University City, which used to be a place where he, Su Qi, and Su Hao often visited. Now that he came again, it seemed that he had passed Ten Thousand Mountains.

Suman was looking at the familiar scenery on the street when a siren sounded suddenly.

Suman just frowned slightly, without turning around.

But the siren kept sounding, Suman turned his head, just in time to see a car stopped by the side of the road.

The streamline of the car is very beautiful, the color looks familiar, and she also remembers the brand, isn't this the Porsche Cayenne that Mo Ziqian drove in Hong Kong City?

No, so unlucky, right?
Su Man raised his eyes and met Mo Ziqian's smiling eyes.

Suman's long hair was tied into two braids by Aunt Mei, and she wore a colorful wig on her head. There was no trace of makeup on her face, and the red and green plaid dress on her body, which just reached her calves, was not ugly.

It's just that the pair of red high heels on the feet are too eye-catching.

like a fake plain
Mo Ziqian looked at Suman in disbelief.

Su Man was dazed for a moment, then smiled, "Uncle Mo, what a coincidence."

Mo Ziqian's eyes were complicated, and he said, "You are playing that role, are you singing?"

Retro but also different, especially the wig on the head is even more amused, red, green and green, but it matches the red and green plaid skirt on the body.

Su Man was startled for a moment, and then laughed heartily, "Uncle Mo, you really guessed right, I am going to sing an opera, but is Uncle Mo interested?"

Mo Ziqian was stunned to investigate, completely ignoring her pleasure.

"You are standing in the university town, dressed like this, what do you want to do?" Mo Ziqian asked.

Suman put his hand on the window of the Porsche, and put his head close to Mo Ziqian, "What do you think?"

Mo Ziqian looked Suman up and down for a moment, but he really couldn't guess.

However, there was a sound of sirens behind him, so Mo Ziqian couldn't stop on the road and said, "Get in the car, I'll take you home."

"No, I have something else to do," Suman stood up.

At this time, Suman saw a man in a plaid shirt standing across the road, and that man was holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

The buttons on the neckline were buttoned very tightly, and not a single one fell off.

Su Man's gaze also fell into Mo Ziqian's eyes. The other party's attire, and Su Man's attire, already had concerns in his heart.

The horn sounded from the car behind him again, Mo Ziqian had no choice but to drive away, "I'll call you later."

"Okay," Su Man waved his hand, and Mo Ziqian rolled up the window and drove forward.

Seeing that Mo Ziqian had left, Su Man walked across the street.

The other party took out his mobile phone and was about to call Su Man. Su Man immediately recognized the other party, and he really looked like the photo Aunt Mei took out.

The man was well-mannered and well-dressed, but he was a little dull. Although he didn't hate it, he didn't like it at all.

"You are Song Yu," Su Man asked.

The other party did not expect that even though Suman was dressed in red and green plaid, she could not hide her beauty.

For beautiful women, there is no man who doesn't like it.

It's just that her hair, colorful, doesn't look decent at all.

The other party's high-heeled shoes are too high, and they are even taller than him, so it is not appropriate.

Suman smiled, "Mr. Song, let's go."

"The spring is refreshing and the sun is shining brightly. It's the best way to go out for an outing," the other party said with a smile, just a few words, really worthy of the words "Scholarly Family".

The two walked side by side and slowly walked into the university campus.

Suman didn't go to university, so of course he yearned for the scenery inside.

Rows of tall trees covered the direct sun, and the breeze blew up the skirt, spreading the feeling of girlhood.

At that moment, Suman felt that his heart was much younger.

"Miss Su, do you like drawing?"

"I know how to draw stick figures, and occasionally draw a duck or a chicken or something."

"Miss Su, is there anything else?"

"No, where is Mr. Song?"

"I copied Mona Nisa's smile, and the professor gave me eighty points."

"It really is from a scholarly family, but it is different, very talented in art."

"Where, where, I just like to draw."

Su Man listened to the other party's questioning, but he still couldn't accept living a life with a man who drew pictures one by one, and one by one.

Suman was very boring, but the other party found another topic and talked endlessly.

Suman frowned slightly.

They passed the boys' dormitory. At this time, the university was not on holiday yet, and many people walked out of it, holding their textbooks and going to the classroom.

When they saw Suman's outfit, someone exclaimed, "The archer in Xianxia."

Although Suman is wearing a red and green plaid dress, with a thin waist, long legs, big breasts, a pair of red high heels on his feet, and a colorful wig on his head, he really misses the characters in the game.

Suddenly a whistle sounded, and Song Yu frowned.

Passing by the group of college boys, Song Yu said, "Miss Su, don't your feet hurt when you walk in such high shoes? And your hair, dyed like this, what does it look like?"

"I like this kind of dress, it's fashionable," Suman said nonchalantly.

"However, I don't like it, and my family can't accept it."

Suman really didn't see that this rigid man had masculinity, which she especially disliked.

Suman also had no intention of continuing to deal with the man, and said with a smile, "I'm in the reception business of the company, and I'm sensitive to trends. We have to wear high heels, and sometimes we have to drink a lot of wine to entertain clients. Live, let's just do it."

"Huh? You still want to entertain men? Drink with you?"

"Yes, Mr. Song, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, I remember I have something else to do, let's stop here today," Song Yu said, and left without looking back.

Suman looked at his back and laughed for a while.

She watched the man leave quickly, and chased after him, and said loudly, "Mr. Song, don't go, I haven't asked you yet, do you like me?"

Song Yu even quickened his pace, as if Su Man was a scourge.

"Mr. Song, I fell in love with you at first sight, let's be together," Suman said with a smile.

When Song Yu heard it, it was even worse, and he started jogging.

Seeing him running away, Suman bent over laughingly.

She originally wanted to tease that Song Yu, but she didn't expect that the modern Song Yu was so different from the ancient Song Yu that she couldn't stand a joke.

Another blind date man was dismissed, and Suman was in a good mood, strolling around the university campus.

This is Suman's only regret. She didn't go to college, so she cherishes the moment in her busy life.

Soft grass, long weeping willows, sparkling lake water.

Suman chose a quiet place to sit down and rest, and just closed his eyes.

The phone in the bag rang.

At this time, who is calling?

Could it be Aunt Mei who came to ask her about the blind date?

Suman turned on the phone and looked at the string of numbers.

Su Man remembered that it was Mo Ziqian's personal number.

(End of this chapter)