Chapter 227 (2/2)
The car arrived outside Wang Mingtao's apartment building, and several people got off and went upstairs.
Mother Wang has prepared the meal and is waiting for them at home.
As soon as mother Wang saw some people, she warmly welcomed them, and also took chuluo's hand. She said with a smile: ”Xiao Chu, the cosmetics you gave me last time are easy to use. Look at the corners of my eyes, if I can't see the wrinkles.”
Chuluo looked at the corner of her eyes and nodded: ”Auntie thinks it's easy to use. I'll send it to you when you run out of this set. I'll pack your cosmetics for you later.”
”Hahaha... Good, good... I've been waiting for this sentence for decades, but I can't say it. I didn't expect Xiao Chu to say it. If only Xiao Chu were my daughter.”
”Mom, am I not good?” Wang Mingtao came over with a smile, put his head on his mother's shoulder and rubbed her head coquettishly.
Wang's mother was so embarrassed by his action that she pushed his big head away with disgust: ”how old are you, and you come here to act like a coqueter, isn't that nice?”
Then he added: ”if you are a daughter like chuluo, anyone can act like a coqueter.”
Wang Mingtao covered his chest: ”Mom, I must not be your own.”
”Yes, you paid for it.”
“……”
Looking at Wang Mingtao's miserable appearance, Wang's father and several boys laughed unkindly: ”ha ha ha ha...”
Chu Luo looks at Wang Mingtao who plays the treasure to also smile curved lips Cape.
Wang mother looked at Wang Mingtao, who was beaten by the terrible, and raised his hand on his shoulder. ”You see, I have prophetic vision, so you can bring the skin cream from Xiao Chu to the past. Are you not sunning now?”
Wang Mingtao looked filled with wisdom. ”It was because of the cream that Chu gave me. I thought I was born with a tan.”
”You can pull it down, don't you forget your high school military training was tanned like a black ball.”
Wang Mingtao stopped talking.
Mother Wang said to everyone, ”let's go and have dinner first, or the dishes will be cold.”
We talked and laughed and went to dinner.
After a pleasant dinner, Chu Luo and his family sat in the Wang's house for a while and then went back to the emperor.
Today, all the freshmen are back. Both inside and outside the university are more lively than usual.
When five people entered the school gate, someone stopped chuluo by the school gate.
”Are you chuluo, please?”
Before Chu Luo answered, he was protected by four boys.
At this time, many people have stopped to stand around.
Tang Zhiyun politely said: ”classmate, you recognize the wrong person.”
Chuluo wears a mask. The male voice looks at her, but is blocked by Tang Zhiyun.
Boys around the head, a little uncertain: ”you are not the computer that a few very powerful brothers?”? I heard that the girl you're walking with is Truro
Xie Mingtao grinned: ”classmate, you really recognize the wrong person, she is my sister, sister, today is to see me.”
”Is it?”
”Of course...” Xie Mingtao's serious nonsense: ”are you a freshman? If you want to see Chu Xuemei, you can see her in class. This is my sister. She just got off the train, and I have to take her to the school guest house to check in. Then we'll go first. ”
”Oh, oh.” Boys subconsciously get out of the way.
Chuluo entered the school gate under the protection of four boys.
When several people came to the bicycle parking lot, a boy was standing by a bicycle to make a phone call. Next to him, there was a girl.
The girl is complaining to him: ”you have been on the phone for half an hour, can you stop it?”
The boy took a look at her and said to the person on the opposite side of the phone, ”we'll discuss other things face to face tomorrow.”
Then he hung up the phone and said to the girl, ”I'm sorry, the new year's party is coming soon. There are many things in the student union. I have to ask about some things.”
”You are clearly the Minister of propaganda department. I don't think you are more busy than the Minister of literature and art department.”
Boys smile, put the car cart to sit in the front seat, said: ”we are busy, after busy these two days, when the national day where you want to play, I accompany you to go.”
The girl sat up, put her arms around his waist, put her head on his back and said, ”you said before that the president asked the art department to keep a program. What does the president want to do? Is he really going to perform in person? But he's so busy, where does he have time to prepare? ”
”I don't know that either.”
Then they went away.