Chapter 279： 278, the “mother-in-law” who is four years older (please ask for monthly votes)

Chapter 279 Chapter 278, the “mother-in-law” who is four years older (please ask for monthly votes)

"Well?"

“Your mother came to the door??”

Yang Hao subconsciously held his forehead. As soon as he put his daughter to sleep, his mother came to the door. It was still a little embarrassing.

“You answer the phone first.”

“Stop thinking you are calling the police when you encounter any danger.”

Yang Hao signaled Chen Ruohan to answer the phone first, and then he exited the bathroom, giving the mother and daughter space to talk alone.

Little Baihua, who was lying in the luxurious bathtub, took a deep breath and then answered her mother's call.

“Ruohan, what are you doing?”

“Why did it take you so long to answer the phone?”

As expected, my mother’s questioning voice came after the call was connected.

This man looks quite handsome, but at first glance he is over 30 years old, and the vicissitudes of life and the mature charm about him cannot be concealed.

 Chen Ruohan said weakly to Yang Hao while wiping her wet hair.

That's not right, Chen Ruohan is 19 years old this year. No matter how you calculate the other party, he shouldn't be younger than you!

"If you don't want to see her, I can explain it to her myself."

Just when Yang Hao's thoughts were wandering, Chen Ruohan had already pulled him to the opposite side of Chen Haiou.

“It’s okay, let’s go together.”

“So, you went to the hotel with that guy??”

"late?"

 Chen Haiou has long discovered that her daughter likes mature men. This is because she lacked father's love since childhood. She also warned her daughter not to be deceived by old men. Those old men are very skillful.

There were not many people in the coffee shop, only a few here and there. Chen Haiou was sitting in the corner by the window. At this moment, she was staring angrily at the sky outside.

Yang Hao fondly touched Xiao Baihua's forehead, then took the hair dryer and helped her blow her hair.

“Mom, it’s too late.”

 The flowers that she had cultivated carefully for 19 years were just taken away from her. Naturally, she was very angry at the moment.

“Mom, I have a boyfriend.”

So, is there going to be a drama about me being older than my "mother-in-law"? ? ?

So young? ?

Yang Hao originally thought that Chen Ruohan's mother should be a middle-aged woman, but now she looks like she is only thirty-three or four years old, as if she is not older than him.

Standing in the hotel lobby, Chen Haiou held up his impressive chest, took two deep breaths, and then said angrily: "I'll wait for you at the coffee shop on the fifth floor of the hotel!"

Chen Haiou ignored his daughter and instead focused on Yang Hao, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

After saying that, Chen Haiou hung up the phone.

result…

The daughter was harmed by the old man after all!

"How old are you?"

Upstairs.

“Your greatest asset is your beauty, and your innocence is the stepping stone to marry into a wealthy family!”

Yang Hao looked in the direction of her finger, and then saw a woman who looked about the same age as him. She was wearing a long black low-cut skirt. Although she was in a cafe, she still wore a pair of large sunglasses. Covering half of the face.

Chen Ruohan whispered back.

I still didn’t notice it.

“Uncle Yang, my mother wants to see us. She is at the coffee shop on the fifth floor.”

Chen Ruohan called out timidly.

After getting dressed, the two of them took the elevator to the fifth floor.

The long, wavy brown chestnut hair is casually spread over the shoulders, giving her a rather charming look.

“Come out right away, I’m already in the hotel lobby!”

"mom."

Chen Haiou scolded him face to face: "Have you forgotten how I taught you!"

 Chen Ruohan who walked into the coffee shop was referring to her mother sitting by the window.

The 19-year-old little white flower can't help but make Yang Hao, an old man, have a feeling of affection. The previous NPCs were all women in Yang Hao's eyes, but Chen Ruohan gave Yang Hao the feeling of a little girl.

 Chen Ruohan put her phone aside, and then stood up from the bathtub like a hibiscus out of water. Water droplets flowed down her neck, leaving a water mark on Xiao Baihua's snow-white skin.

After drying herself, she walked out of the bathroom.

“Uncle Yang, that is my mother.”

It is estimated that if it is properly maintained, it will look younger.

So, my daughter’s so-called boyfriend is still an old man!

Chen Haiou had no intention of greeting Yang Hao and asked directly with a cold face.

“35!”

Yang Hao answered truthfully.

“35??”

Chen Haiou took off the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, slammed them on the table in front of him, pointed at Yang Hao and asked: "Do you know how old our Ruohan is?"

“Mom, I am an adult and I can take responsibility for what I do.”

Chen Ruohan took the words.

“You know nothing!”

“Sit aside and don’t interrupt!”

Chen Haiou glared at his daughter fiercely.

Yang Hao calmly pulled Chen Ruohan to sit opposite Chen Haiou, and then waved to the waiter: "One cup of Americano, one cup of caramel macchiato."

“Okay sir.”

The waiter responded, but glanced at the trio rather gossiping. He had just heard the beautiful girl call the charming young woman mom.

But the little girl’s boyfriend doesn’t look much younger than her mother, which is very interesting.

It’s just that the waiter could only imagine the gossip plot and didn’t dare to get close enough to eavesdrop on the conversation between the three of them.

“Ruohan is only 19 years old and you are 35 years old. Do you think you can be suitable??”

Seeing Yang Hao's calm face, Chen Haiou became even more angry. After the waiter left, she immediately questioned him with a dark face.

"What's your name?"

Yang Hao did not answer immediately, but asked.

“Chen Haiou.” “Don’t call me auntie, I’m only 4 years older than you!”

Chen Haiou is 39 years old this year. She gave birth to her daughter Chen Ruohan when she was 20 years old. As a singer in a cultural troupe, she has always paid attention to maintenance. She looks five or six years younger than her actual age. When she goes out with her daughter, she really looks like a pair of sisters. flower.

After hearing what Chen Haiou said, Yang Hao couldn't help but laugh: "Don't worry, we all have our own issues."

“Then let me call you Sister Ou.”

Chen Haiou nodded. Many people around her called her Sister Ou, so she was quite used to this title.

"Sister Ou, things have already happened. There is no point in talking too much."

“Since Ruohan has followed me, I will be responsible for her, don’t worry about that!”

Yang Hao expressed his stance with a serious face.

“Responsible? How do you plan to be responsible??”

“Don’t tell me that you want to marry Ruohan from our family!”

“I won’t agree!”

Chen Haiou stared at Yang Hao and complained angrily.

“Sister Ou, you think too much.”

“Marriage is not realistic, how old is Ruohan!”

Yang Hao chuckled and shook his head.

"As long as you know."

“Then how are you going to be responsible? Tell me!”

Chen Haiou picked up the coffee and took a sip, waiting for Yang Hao's answer.

At this time, the waiter also brought the two cups of coffee that Yang Hao asked for: "Sir, your coffee."

The waiter put down the coffee and moved slowly. She was really interested in the gossip here.

It's a pity that Yang Hao didn't give her a chance to gossip. After the coffee arrived, Yang Hao picked up the coffee and took a sip carefully. After the waiter walked away, he said: "Sister Ou, I know that material things don't represent everything. , but at least I can express my attitude."

“Does Shanshui Manor know?”

Yang Hao asked.

“Landscape Manor?”

“Of course I know, that’s the top villa area in Jiangcheng!”

“Are you trying to tell me that you live in Shanshui Manor??”

Chen Haiou looked at Yang Hao with great interest. Judging from the way he was dressed, he was quite tasteful. He must have a certain financial strength, otherwise it would be impossible to deceive his daughter.

But if the other party can afford to live in Shanshui Manor, Chen Haiou still has a big question mark in his mind.

Shanshui Manor is a pure villa park. The smallest house is more than 600 square meters, and the cheapest villa costs more than 35 million. Therefore, those who can live in Shanshui Manor are naturally rich or expensive.

“I can’t live in Shanshui Manor, but I bought Ruohan a house in Shanshui Manor.”

Yang Hao replied lightly.

When Chen Haiou heard the first half of the sentence, he was still a little disdainful, thinking that he couldn't live in Shanshui Manor, what the **** are you talking about!

However, after hearing the second half of Yang Hao's words, she was stunned and looked straight at this "son-in-law" who was only 4 years younger than herself, with shock written on her face.

It was just her. Chen Ruohan on the side also looked at Uncle Yang next to him in astonishment. The other person didn't tell him about this.

In fact, when Yang Hao said that he was responsible, this little white flower was quite curious about how his Uncle Yang would be responsible, and now the other party said that he would give her a house in Shanshui Manor.

Chen Ruohan knew about his Uncle Yang's financial resources. Since what he said, it must be true.

“You said you bought Ruohan a house in Shanshui Manor??”

After being stunned for a moment, Chen Haiou confirmed.

"Um."

Yang Hao nodded.

“This is not just talk!”

“The house has been bought??”

Chen Haiou asked.

“Already bought.”

“It’s the 1,260-square-meter apartment!”

Yang Hao told the information about the mansion that Gua Dad rewarded, and silently gave Gua Dad a thumbs up in his heart. This mansion rewarded a very cool person, and it was a good way to show off.

“Shanshui Manor is still 1,260 square meters!”

Chen Haiou was completely stunned. She looked at Yang Hao in a daze, and it took a long time before she spoke again: "Are you telling the truth?"

“Is this still fake?”

Yang Hao shrugged, then put his arm around Chen Ruohan's shoulders and said, "I was originally going to take Ruohan to go through the transfer procedures. How about Sister Ou come with me?"

"now?"

"yes!"

Yang Hao nodded.

"good!"

“I’ll go with you!”

Chen Haiou stood up directly. If his daughter really found a man who could give her a landscape manor, then she would be able to accept it if she was older.

What's more, this man is very handsome and even meets her criteria for choosing a mate.

Yang Hao took out his mobile phone and called the exclusive butler in the presidential suite: "Butler Liu, arrange a car now, I want to go out."

The Presidential Suite has an additional private car service. If you want to travel during your stay, you only need to make a call to the housekeeper.

The three of them arrived at the hotel lobby, and Butler Liu was already waiting at the door.

“Mr. Yang, the car is ready.”

Butler Liu pointed to the Rolls-Royce parked in front of the hotel with a smile on his face.

"Thanks."

Yang Hao nodded slightly.

At this time, the driver had already thoughtfully opened the car door. He made a gesture with one hand to invite him to get in, and the other hand was blocking the roof of the car to prevent the VIP from touching his head.

This full sense of ceremony immediately stunned the mother and daughter Chen Haiou and Chen Ruohan.

This kind of life is what they have been striving for. Chen Haiou just wants to marry her daughter into a wealthy family with such financial resources, so that she, a mother, can also get some light, and now this dream seems to be coming true!

(End of this chapter)