Dad, as soon as I entered the entertainment circle, I became the favorite of the group

Song Baoyu spoke fluent English, and had a strange but friendly exchange with Mrs. Jobs.

"I think you should know me!

I'm Mrs. Jobs...

You, like your mother, are our most honored guests of Divan Chocolate. "

"what……"

Song Baoyu felt that this name was very familiar, and suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind.

Then he stood up incredulously.

"Mrs. Jobs . . .

You are Mrs. Jobs! "

Song Baoyu showed a look of shame on his gorgeous face, and smiled delicately.

So embarrassing!

just mom...

Could it be that she knew my mother?

Since childhood, Song Baoyu's impression of his mother is only the tombstone.

And the memories of mumbling from time to time in my father's mouth.

In his father's memory, her mother was a gentle, virtuous, and very beautiful woman.

But what kind of person is the mother?

She didn't know it at all.

At this time, I suddenly heard a little information from my mother from Mrs. Jops.

She was very excited.

It turns out that my mother also likes to eat Divan chocolate.

I must have received this kind of inheritance too.

Mrs. Jobs watched Song Baoyu attentively.

I found that she and Song Yi really have a lot of similarities.

Not only in appearance, but also in some unnoticed details.

Her name was Song Baoyu Miracle Girl, more because of Song Yi.

Back then, Devan was able to successfully obtain the right to use the song "Honey" among many competitors.

The reason is too simple to believe.

It's just because Song Yi's wife, Song Baoyu's mother prefers the taste of Devan's chocolate.

Miracle.

In Mrs. Jobs' mind, the real miracle is Song Baoyu's mother.

"I was so embarrassed just now!

The spokesperson of Di Fanhua Country doesn't even know me. "

Mrs. Jobs was very kind and amiable to Song Baoyu, just like the elders treat the younger generation.

With a happy smile, (bgbh) completely lost the noble and elegant demeanor of the past.

"Mrs. Jobs..."

"I prefer you to call me Auntie than Mrs. Jobs."

Song Baoyu didn't think too much, and changed the name casually.

However, the person in charge of the Sha Tin Racecourse next to him is an authentic gringo.

He naturally knew the difference between Auntie and Mrs.

In English, it is impossible for people who are not immediate relatives or have a particularly close relationship to call themselves Auntie.

Under normal circumstances, Mrs. is a respectful title for a lady.

But now Mrs. Jobs actually asked the Chinese girl in front of her to call herself Auntie.

This represents a particularly intimate relationship between two people.

For a moment, the person in charge of the Sha Tin Racecourse was sweating profusely from fright.

At this moment, he suddenly understood a saying in Huaguo.

Misfortune comes out of the mouth.

Just now he scolded the girl in front of his aunt in front of her.

Thinking of this, he raised his head and smiled brightly and harmlessly at Song Baoyu.

Then he saw the empty table, and the pastry residue on the corner of the girl's mouth in front of him.

Quietly stepped back a few steps, let go of her feet and ran directly outside.

At this time, Sister Gu and her group also rode around the racecourse, and came back here talking and laughing.

Seeing Song Baoyu and a foreign lady sitting together, the two laughed heartily from time to time, as if they were old friends who had known each other for many years.

Sister Gu dismissed her with a contemptuous smile.

People from these small places probably have never seen so many foreigners in their entire lives.

But this little star can speak English well.

Ever since they knew that Song Baoyu was just a star, this group of people simply ignored her existence.

They even vaguely blamed Azu for bringing a star to their party, which completely lowered their class.

Of course, the most important thing was that they sensed Sister Gu's faint dislike for Song Baoyu.

So one by one, intentionally or unintentionally, began to crowd out her.

When they got back here, they all sat on the table next to them.

They talked and laughed wantonly, but they didn't care about Song Baoyu at all.

Only Azu, because he brought Song Baoyu out, sat beside her helplessly.

It's just that listening to the conversation between Song Baoyu and this foreign woman, he gradually wanted to open the corners of his mouth, showing a surprised expression.

【197】Riding a horse, I can do it at the age of six (ask for a few monthly tickets)

Divan Chocolate, Mrs. Jopes...

These two English words made Azu feel very familiar.

Regardless of etiquette, he looked at the foreign woman in front of him.

This……

Really Mrs. Jobs.

As the Rolls-Royce of chocolate, Devan has a very high status in the upper class.

The general public may be more familiar with Apple's CEO Jobs.

But Mrs. Jobs' status in the upper class is far from what Jobs can match.

It's just that in the hearts of Sister Gu and others, Song Baoyu is just a local girl from the countryside.

They did not connect the two men at all.

"Mrs. Jobs..."

Azu suddenly became restrained, and Erlang's legs, which were raised just now, unconsciously let go.

He put his hands on his legs in a well-behaved manner, just like an obedient student facing the teacher at school.

"Auntie, this is my friend Azu!"

"Hello, Azu!"

Azu showed an excited smile and glanced gratefully at Song Baoyu.

Being able to know a real nobleman like Mrs. Jobs is more of a bragging capital for him in the future.

Sister Gu looked at her follower, A Zu, but now she abandoned herself and sat with Song Baoyu, and she immediately felt betrayed.

He coughed unhappily.

If it was the past, Azu's attention would be all on Sister Gu.

It must be the first time you will cast your concerned eyes.

It's just that at this time his mind is all on Mrs. Jobs, so there is no time to pay attention to her.

Sister Gu looked gloomy, and she felt that her prestige was being challenged.

He glanced at Song Baoyu maliciously.

It's just that even if she is hostile to her, Sister Gu has to admit that this young girl's delicate face is really too lethal.

But then he snorted coldly as if not to be outdone.

What's the use of being good-looking?

She's not just a local girl from the countryside.

She would never allow her majesty to be so provoked.

Then he touched the equestrian clothes on his body, and suddenly had an idea in his heart.

"Azu, Azu!"

Sister Gu, who was feeling jealous and resentful, unknowingly raised her voice a bit.

Mrs. Jops, who had her back turned to her, felt her ears being irritated and frowned involuntarily.

This woman is really too vulgar and has no education at all.