At 11:30, Yang Zheng was kicked out of the house by his mother, and he was strongly warned that if he dared not meet today, he would not enter the house later.

Yang Zheng grits his teeth. His cruel mother confiscates his bank card and pocket money and forbids him to go back. He obviously forces him to beg.

In order to have a good life in the future, Yang Zheng went to his mother's address even though he was reluctant.

It's just 12 o'clock after arriving at the entrance of the coffee shop. The appointment time is 2 o'clock in the afternoon. Let him help the waiter so early?

The bottom of my heart is angry. I turn around and enter the restaurant next to me. I'll fill my stomach first.

After a small barbecue, a cold beer and a delicious meal, it was less than one o'clock, and he was almost asleep.

At last, I checked out and went around, and walked into the coffee shop near two o'clock.

He found a place to sit down, ordered himself a cup of iced coffee, took out his cell phone and began playing games to kill time.

After about ten minutes, suddenly someone stood in front of him. "Are you Yang Zheng, please?"

Yang Zheng looks up and sees a big sister who is more mature than his sister standing in front of him. His face is stiff, his hands are loose, and his cell phone falls on the ground directly. Isn't that the date he has arranged?

"Hello, you." Yang Zheng stood up to say hello to her. In front of her, she felt like a primary school student.

"Hello, I'm willow." The girl is generous. She reaches out to shake hands with him.

Yang Zheng is silly. He doesn't have this kind of addiction. "Well, I lost my cell phone. I picked it up."

Said immediately bent down, by picking up the cell phone gap secretly relieved.

When he straightened up, the girl had sat down opposite him and asked the waiter for coffee and dessert.

Then the most frightening scene appeared. She took out a cigarette from her bag, smiled and handed one to Yang Zheng, "do you smoke?"

Yang Zheng is terrified. He doesn't smoke for a boy, and a girl even... Br >

does he dare to marry such an aunt and ask his mother if she dare?

Embarrassed, shaking his head. "No."

"Yo, how old is your innocent little brother this year?"

The woman hooks toward the red lips, skillfully lights the cigarette, and takes a light puff under Yang Zheng's gaze.

Yang Zheng looked at her, and her scalp was numb. Where did his mother find these wonderful flowers for him?

"I'm twenty-one this year. How about you?"

Now that it's here, even if it's loaded to the end, Yang Zheng asked casually.

"I'm smaller than you..."

a sentence that I'm smaller than you scared Yang Zheng to spray his coffee into his mouth. He's even smaller than him. What's the joke?

Then he heard, "but I'm older than you."

Yang Zheng: "... This is nothing.

Originally, he was also forced to come. Now in this situation, Yang Zheng is not interested in talking with her. He goes to the bathroom on the pretext of delaying for a while.

Of course, he has other purposes.

Hiding in his feet, he stealthily took out his mobile phone, aimed at the image of the girl, took a few photos quickly, and immediately sent them to his mother.

[take a look at yourself. This is the date you introduced to me? ]