After The Blind Date Failed, The Rich Woman Tried To Enter My Heart

"You said you are a writer? Have you published anything?

Works? "

"I, I am an online writer. If I want to publish my works, the results of my works must be very good."

"In other words, your grades are not good? How much money can you make in a month?"

"If you can get it with perfect attendance, it will be about 6,000 a month."

"Only six thousand? It's not half as expensive as my bag. It's too little for you. How can you live in Jianghai City with such ability?"

In the Lakeside Cafe in Jianghai City, Shen Lang was on a blind date with the woman introduced by his mother's card game friend.

When talking about Shen Lang's salary and benefits, the atmosphere suddenly became a lot more awkward, which made Shen Lang, who was already afraid of society, even more anxious.

The atmosphere froze for a few seconds. The woman stood up from her seat, put her brown bag on her back, and smiled helplessly.

"Okay, I have something to do later, so I'll leave first and contact you later."

In her eyes, this boy is pretty good-looking and quite tall.

But this simple dress, no clean shaven beard, and a casually pulled hairstyle made it feel too casual.

His temperament is also that of a lethargic one. His eyes behind the thick glasses are hollow and lifeless, like an otaku who stays at home playing games all day and night.

What's more important is that he doesn't have much money!

The small electric donkey he parked in front of the coffee shop, compared to the other cars nearby, not to mention garbled the scenery.

"Walk slowly."

Shen Lang didn't feel any disappointed, and he was even a little happy deep down in his heart, finally being able to be alone.

Shen Lang is 24 years old this year. Because he loves online novels very much, he started working as an online writer after graduation, specializing in martial arts novels.

This job is similar to that of a technical geek, requiring you to sit at home and type all day long.

Living in such a small home for a long time has made Shen Lang, who was already relatively withdrawn, become more introverted and shy.

Except for going downstairs to eat, Shen Lang basically never leaves home.

After several years of living in isolation from the outside world, Shen Lang's current social style is extremely bad.

Shen Lang would be extremely nervous every time he chatted with girls, his speech function was confused, and he would often say things that were extremely inconsistent with the atmosphere.

This is also the main reason why Shen Lang is 24 years old but has never had an ordinary relationship.

Just then, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

"Hey, is this Mr. Shen? Can you come and sign the contract later? I'm going to pick up my daughter from school soon."

"Okay, okay, I'll be right over."

Because he couldn't stand his parents urging him to find a partner every day, Shen Lang found a single apartment on the rental website, intending to stay away from the old couple who were urging him to get married all day long.

After picking up the coffee and drinking it down, Shen Lang got up and went to the cashier to pay.

Based on the money-worshiping words and deeds of the woman just now, Shen Lang didn't expect her to be AA or foot the bill.

"Hello, it's 150 yuan in total, just scan here."

The girl at the cashier is very pretty, and she has cute eyes with crooked eyes when she smiles.

"Ah good."

Shen Lang shyly avoided the eyes of the girl at the cashier.

Most sociophobic introverts are like this. They are not used to eye-to-eye conversations with members of the opposite sex, especially eye-to-eye conversations with pretty girls.

"Thank you for coming, please go slowly."

After Shen Lang scanned the QR code and paid, he suddenly felt a trance in front of his eyes.

There seemed to be several paragraphs of text and a vague heart icon flashing over the girl's head.

After blinking, Shen Lang looked at the girl again, and the text and heart icon disappeared again.

“It’s time to find time to exercise.”

Shen Lang believed that his bad habit was caused by sitting for long periods of time every day.

After paying the bill, he got on his little electric donkey and went straight to Fulong Community in the suburbs.

Fulong Community is far away from the city center, but the rent is cheap and the surrounding area is relatively quiet.

Shen Lang, who was staying at home, saw this and readily paid the deposit on the rental website.

As soon as I entered the elevator, the WeChat notification sounded.

Ping Ping'an (mom): "@ until dawn, son, how was the blind date today?"

After a long sleep, he said: "I'm a prostitute, what else can I do? Besides, today's blind date cost me 150, can you reimburse me?"

Ping Ping'an (mom): "Son, do you want me to tell you a story?"

After a long sleep, he asked: "What story?"

"Back then, Taishang Laojun spent seventy-seven and forty-nine days to refine an elixir. This elixir also had spiritual wisdom. He ran down from the mortal world and came to the ginseng fruit tree. After a long time, he transformed into a ginseng fruit."

"Later, Tang Monk and his disciples came here. Sun Wukong secretly ate a lot of ginseng fruits, but he killed the ginseng fruit transformed into an elixir with a stick? Why do you think this is?"

After a long sleep, he asked: "Why?"

Ping Ping'an (mom): "Because it is salvia. What's the use of keeping the salvia if you don't kill it? You think so, son? Smile, smile, smile."

After a long sleep, he said: "?"

Looking at the series of smiling emoticons sent by his mother, Shen Lang swallowed nervously and quickly exited the WeChat group to become invisible.

For his own safety, he decided not to eat with the old couple on weekends.

The elevator reached the 22nd floor. Shen Lang walked out of the elevator and came to the door of his rental house.

"Da, da, da, da..."

The door was open, and the sound of high heels hitting the floor could be heard in the room, clear and loud.

"Is it Mr. Shen?"

Hearing the sound of the elevator and the sound of high heels in the room, Shen Lang's heart beat faster and faster.

He really doesn't know how to deal with women.

A moment later, a woman wearing a shirt embroidered with brown patterns appeared in front of Shen Lang.

The woman has a delicate and fair face with melon seeds, long black hair hanging on one side of her shoulders, her lower body is in a flesh-colored straight skirt with flesh-colored stockings, her legs are well-proportioned and slender, and she reveals the unique sexy charm and uniqueness of a mature woman from head to toe. The temperament of a mature housewife.

She held a rental contract in her hand, and there was a bunch of shining silver keys on the small table in the room.

Shen Lang glanced at the number of keys subconsciously. There were definitely more than a dozen houses.

She is pretty, has a good figure, and is the landlady. Shen Lang has only seen such charming wives in YY novels written by her colleagues.

"Are you Shen Lang?"

The woman looked at Shen Lang unexpectedly and joked with a smile: "Listening to your voice, I thought you were in your early 30s. I didn't expect you to be so young."

Facing the sudden compliment from the beautiful young woman, Shen Lang smiled nervously and quickly said, "Ah, I, I didn't expect that either."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Shen Lang regretted it and could dig out the three bedrooms and one living room with his toes.

What kind of words are you talking about? You can’t imagine how old you are, right?

Sure enough, after Shen Lang said this, the beautiful young woman looked at him with a particularly surprised look.

Shen Lang was so nervous that he wanted to die.

After racking his brains for a moment, Shen Lang hurriedly boasted: "I mean, sister, you are so young, you look like a little girl."