As soon as zuque got home from work, she heard her mother say that she met Mrs. Pei. Mrs. Pei wanted to invite her to her home, so she almost jumped up in excitement.
"Mom, to Pei's house?"
Looking at her daughter's happy appearance, Mrs. Zu was worried, "queer, Pei Qian is a good child, but don't fall too deep. Fate is possible."
Her daughter is a fan of Pei Qian. She has been chasing Pei Qian since he started his career. She will pay attention to any activities related to him. I heard that he would appear at the premiere of the movie. She would fly all over the country just to catch up with a premiere.
At the beginning, Mrs. Zu felt that women could learn well, manage their own lives, and earn money for chasing stars. It was not a big deal, so there was no multi management.
But for so many years, my daughter is still persistent, and I don't know if she doesn't adapt to that sentence. If she can't forget it, there will be an echo.
Mrs. Pei will find someone to introduce her to queer, and the object is her son, the star of her daughter's heart.
Mrs. Zu was particularly worried that her daughter would be possessed and gave her hope. If she failed in the end, she would not be able to bear the blow.
Zuque, a clever child, nodded and agreed with his mother.
"Mom, I don't insist. Brother Qian is so good that he doesn't like me. It's normal. Mom, you don't know, it's very expensive to ask him to make a movie. I think I can watch it more closely and earn a lot of money. "
Mrs. Zu pinched her nose helplessly, "when did you become a money addict? You are not young, and your mother doesn't urge you. It's that you can do well and don't get hurt. "
Zuque asked her mother to call Mrs. Pei. The two families agreed that zuque would go to Pei's home after work tomorrow.
After work, zuque immediately went home to change a suit of clothes and make-up. He also took a taxi to Pei's house and summoned up the courage to ring the doorbell.
It was Mrs. Pei who opened the door. When she saw a lovely girl, she liked her at first sight and took her hand to go in.
"Queer, as an old woman, I like to nag. My family thinks I'm too noisy. Don't you think I'm noisy?"
"No, aunt Pei."
Zuque's eyes are sincere. He takes a look at Pei's living room and immediately takes back his eyes to talk to Mrs. Pei.
"My mother, Mingming said she couldn't come back because of something. What can I bring back for you?" Pei Qian walks into the living room with his little nephew in his arms, but when he sees his mother talking to a woman, he picks his eyebrows in surprise.
Zuque, who had just talked with Mrs. Pei, turned to see Pei Qian. It was like a natural reaction. She stood up nervously, very embarrassed.
"Well, my baby has come to see grandma." When she saw her grandson coming, Mrs. Pei was happy and said hello to zuque with her baby in her arms.
Pei Ming's son is Xiao Jing, whose name is Xiao Jingshu. Xiao Jing is very cute and fat. Mrs. Pei holds her nephew with a loving face.
"Lovely child." She used the time to make a statement.
"Ah, my little scenery is lovely and easy to bring." Speaking of her little nephew, Mrs. Pei has more topics. Zuque listens carefully and makes a statement from time to time. She is a very good listener.
Neither arrogant nor impatient, neither humble nor overbearing, Mrs. Pei looked particularly satisfied.
Glancing at her son carrying a plate of fruit to go upstairs, she got up with a smile and said to Pei Qian.
"Xiaoqian, I'll take Xiaojing and have something to eat. Please help me to call queer."
Pei Qian originally wanted to escape, but he didn't want to pass by. His mother didn't intend to let him go at all. He used Xiaojing to cheat him to go home, just for him to meet the queer lady.
The visitor is a guest. He can't be as perfunctory as he is in a coffee shop. He can only come to the sofa in the living room with a fruit tray.
Aware that he went to the woman opposite, the woman trembled nervously, he was surprised to pick eyebrows, "I have so terrible?"
"No Zuque bowed his head and did not dare to look at him directly.
"No, what are you shaking about, or are you fidgeting at home, Miss queer?"
When Pei Qian called her Miss queer, he deliberately lengthened her epilogue in a playful tone, but zuque was more nervous when he heard the sharp tremble.
"Not really."
Zuque's excited body is not controlled by herself at all. She doesn't want to lose face. She wants to divert her attention, and her eyes fall on his fruit plate.
"Mr. Pei, do you like grapes very much?" She saw that there were more than half grapes in the fruit plate.
"I don't choose. I eat what I have at home."
Pei Qian turned on the TV. He was lazy and lost a grape in his mouth. He was very relaxed.
But the more nervous he was, the more nervous she was. She felt that it was hard for her to breathe. She suddenly stood up and said, "Pei, Mr. Pei, I'll go and have a look without prescription."
Pei Qian looked at her and said, "you'd better sit down. You're a guest. If you go to the kitchen, my mother will say I'm not well served." The
ancestor bird looked at him, and make complaints about the fruit. He ate nothing in the fruit bowl, and the reception was not good.She was as nervous as drinking water, but when she kept drinking water in front of him, she felt that it was not right. She got up and went to the kitchen, opened his refrigerator, had some fresh vegetables and fruits, and began to make vegetable salad.
make complaints about steamed rice because he has to keep his figure, he eats less rice, and eats more vegetables and fruits everyday, but his staff will steal their fresh fruit salad in the small Tucao, Pei Qian.
So she went out of her way to make all kinds of salads and ate them by herself. She found that it was not difficult, so she learned some. She brought out the prepared vegetable salad and saw that he had eaten more than half of the fruit.
"Mr. Pei, please try my craft."
Pei Qian was not very hungry, but the color of the vegetable salad she brought was very beautiful, so she tasted it. The sweet and sour taste was just right.
"You're a good craftsman. Have you learned it?"
"No, I like it myself, so I often make it for myself." Zuque finally relaxed a little, but he didn't dare to get too close to him.
Pei Qian looked at her figure. It was concave and convex with beautiful curves.
His look was not polite, but zuque blushed and became nervous again.
"Miss queer, today's clothes are very beautiful."
Zuque's eyes brightened, like asking for credit, "really?"
Pei Qian tugged at the corner of his mouth, remembering that Rong Wei said that this woman was a little strange, and he thought that the more he looked at her, the more strange she became.
"Thank you for Miss queer's fruit salad. Well, as a courtesy, I'll give you something as well." Pei Qian got up and gave him a bunch of dry camellia, which was beautifully packed on the tea table.
"I bought it yesterday. Don't give it up."
Zuque knows that he likes camellia. No matter what type it is, he likes it very much, and he went to the tea garden to see Camellia bloom several times.
She took the dry Camellia in surprise, "thank you, Mr. Pei. Camellia is very beautiful."
After communicating with her for a while, Pei Qian found a very interesting place. This woman talks in declarative sentences, in a straight line, with few emotional words.
This means that she is a very rational person, but very strange, she is in front of him, but a little emotional tension, nervous like a little girl can not hide emotions.