Chapter 1332

"I'm sorry, I really can't help it. No matter what my parents say later, don't take it to heart, OK?"

Bai Ling and Ang Lee are shopping in a supermarket.

Since ancient times, the state of dragon has always been a state of etiquette. Although it is only a contractual relationship, acting has to be performed to the end. The first time you come to the door, there is absolutely no reason to be empty handed.

"I understand."

Ang Lee is indeed a comrade with principles. Since he has agreed to Bai Ling, he does not intend to destroy his promise halfway. Even if Bai Ling makes an excessive request to visit her parents in her house, he still chooses to agree.

"What do your parents like?"

"Just buy some wine. My dad doesn't smoke."

In the end, they chose two bottles of Maotai and some health care products, which Ang Lee insisted on paying, and bailing didn't force them.

Bailing's residential area is naturally incomparable to his living environment. Surrounded by green shade, what he sees are single family villas with different styles.

"Don't be nervous. Take it easy. If they say anything too much, don't care."

Pushing the door to get off, bailing said again.

Ang Lee nodded, no matter what he thought, at least when he went to the red roof villa with Bai Ling, his face was still calm.

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong..."

Bailing rang the doorbell, not long after, the magnificent solid wood door was opened from the inside.

"Miss, you're back."

A middle-aged woman dressed as a nanny opened the door. Seeing Ang Lee behind Bai Ling without condescending disdain or discrimination, she said with a smile, "is this Mr. Li? Come in, please

"This is aunt Yang. She has been working in my family since I was very young. It can be said that she watched me grow up."

Bai Ling said.

Ang Lee called politely, "aunt Yang."

It is said that the seven grade official in front of the prime minister's door, as an old man who has been serving the Bai family for decades, aunt Yang did not show any arrogance and arrogance, or maybe she did not know the specific identity of a comrade, so she enthusiastically took the gift and welcomed him and Bai Ling into the door.

"Ma."

Hearing Bai Ling's cry, Ang Lee looked at the lady sitting on the sofa.

Normally, even as an elder, she should get up at this time. But when she saw her daughter leading her boyfriend through the door, her white mother didn't mean to greet her at all. She still sat on the sofa and didn't move. She just looked up from the magazine in her hand.

Ang Lee, who deliberately wore another Versace grey suit bought by Bai Ling that day, followed Bai Ling to the other side of the road and called politely: "Auntie."

Not to mention standing up to greet each other, even the basic smile on Bai Mu's face could not be seen. Although she sat looking up at Ang Lee slightly, she felt condescending.

"Are you Ang Lee?"

Ang Lee nodded and laughed, gentle, courteous and thrifty.

"I've always wanted to come to see my aunt and uncle, but I'm worried about their busy business, so I've put it off until today. I hope my aunt won't take it amiss."

Bai Mu smiles, puts the magazine on the sofa and stares at Ang Lee's famous suit.

"Your own clothes?"

A comrade's face did not change and he was completely honest.

"Bailing bought it for me."

"Oh?"

White mother smiles even more, "it seems that my daughter is very good to you."

A comrade will be poor son-in-law's identity acting perfect, smell speech nodded a smile.

"It's my luck to meet bailing."

The thick skin is amazing.

"Sit down first."

Bailing knew that it was wishful thinking to expect her mother to speak, so she took the initiative to grab Ang Lee's hand and took him to sit down. She secretly pinched the palm of his hand to indicate that he didn't care.

All these little movements, all by white mother panoramic view, staring at a pair of young people pull together the hand, white mother said: "in fact, I hope to see today is Shaoqi, didn't expect bailing or with you."

Shao Qi is undoubtedly an extremely intelligent person, and he is careful enough. Seeing the scene of Tao Yaoyao tying the man's shoes, he has serious doubts about the identity of the bartender.

He doesn't take any risks and doesn't even mind quitting the competition with Bailing for a while.

"Ma!"

When he mentioned Shaoqi at this time, he understood that it was an insult to Ang Lee. Bai Ling couldn't help shouting, indicating that his mother should not go too far.

Bai Mu is indifferent and looks at Ang Lee.

"Young man, do you know what I mean?"

Ang Lee nodded, calm and peaceful way: "maybe aunt value Shao childe more, but emotional things can't be forced, do the choice, or bailing."

White mother picked eyebrows.

She heard a hint of provocation in the barman's tone.

"Do you think bailing likes you and you will be together? Love is really a matter for two people, but life is not. Love without substance is like an apple with a bite put in the air. Sooner or later, it will rotBai Mu said faintly, "as far as I know, you are working in a bar. Do you know how much Bai Ling spends every month? Do you think you can afford it? Or do you think you don't have to bear it? "

Although in everyone's eyes, with bailing, Ang Lee knows that he is going to eat soft food, but at least in front of Bai Mu, Ang Lee doesn't put his shameless face on his face.

"Auntie, I know that my income is low and there is a gap with Bailing's living standard, but I will try my best."

"Hard work?"

White mother mouth slightly up.

"How long are you going to take to work hard? three years? Five years? Or ten years? Do you know how old bailing is now? A woman's youth, unlike a man's, cannot be delayed. "

"Ma!"

Bai Ling yelled heavily, looking at his mother's eyes, and did not hide his anger.

"I used to think my daughter would never be carried away by emotion, but I found myself wrong."

White mother looked at her.

"Yes, it sounds so pure and beautiful without any interest. But don't forget, life can never leave vegetable, rice, oil and salt. She hasn't lived a hard life. Maybe she doesn't understand the feeling of being in exile, but young man, I think you should understand. "

Although we haven't seen Bai Ling's father yet, Bai's mother's position is very clear.

She stared at Ang Lee and asked in a flat and gentle tone, "if bailing were just the daughter of a poor family like you, would you like her?"

Even if it's just a contractual relationship, Bai Ling can't help but turn around at this time, and somehow cares about Ang Lee's answer.

Ang Lee did not think for long, and soon shook his head and laughed.

When Bai Ling's eyes were dim, he opened his mouth slowly, which was meaningful.

"If bailing were the daughter of a poor family, maybe I would not have to sit here today."