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

After waiting for a few minutes, Zhang Chunling brought a large bowl of chicken soup to the dining table and called the two tired people in the living room to come over for dinner.

Su Lexuan and his mother Zhang Chunling sat down next to each other.

Shen Lang was sitting next to his burly father-in-law.

Zhang Chunling handed Shen Lang a pair of chopsticks, poured Shen Lang a drink, and said enthusiastically.

"Xiao Shen, my aunt's family is from Guangzhou, and she doesn't know much about cooking. I don't know if these dishes are to your liking."

[1: You are arrogant because you don’t know how to cook. I am dissatisfied because you are uncertain about life and death! 】

[2: Can’t cook? It’s simple, put your hair up and don’t look back, I’ll teach you how to do it! 】

[3: Hey, it’s all the taste of mom, no matter what, just don’t blame me for eating too much later. 】

"Hey, it's all my mother's taste, so there's no difference between it and the other."

Shen Lang took the drink on the table and poured another cup for Su Lexuan next to him. He smiled and teased: "Don't blame me for eating too much later."

【Ding! Zhang Chunling's favorability towards the host has increased by 3 points and is currently 6 points. Please keep up your efforts! 】

【Ding! Su Zhendong's favorability towards the host has increased by 2 points and is currently 4 points. Please keep up your efforts! 】

"There, there, eat with an open belly. Auntie will make it for you after you finish eating."

Zhang Chunling waved her hand with a smile.

She was very satisfied with the polite and trouble-making boy her daughter brought back, and she had already planned to keep Shen Lang here for dinner in the evening.

Su Zhendong's improvement in favorability was not because of this compliment, but because of Shen Lang's small gesture of pouring Su Lexuan a drink.

Su Zhendong has been working in the logistics industry for so long, and it can be said that he has met countless people and met all kinds of people.

No matter what kind of person he is, as long as he has been in contact with Su Zhendong for a period of time, he can clearly see that person's background.

This is a skill that many self-made big bosses use to recognize people.

Ever since Shen Lang entered the house, Su Zhendong had been observing this eloquent boy.

The first impression Shen Lang gave him was that he was glib and glib, and he felt that his daughter was deceived by his seductive words.

Until Shen Lang deliberately let go of the situation by wrestling with his arms, Shen Lang had gained another label in Su Zhendong's heart: he was very good at things and knew some ways of the world.

And just now, it was clearly Shen Lang who had the back of his hand red from being smashed, but it was him who came to comfort his daughter.

Now I am chatting and laughing with my mother-in-law again, and at the same time, I don’t forget to pour my daughter a drink.

This kind of inconspicuous behavior not only proves that this kid has a big heart and is not afraid of things, but also reflects that she is really good to her daughter on weekdays.

"Ugh..."

Su Zhendong sighed slightly and compromised.

He took out a pack of Huazi from his pocket, took out one and lit it, and then handed the whole pack of cigarettes and lighter to Shen Lang: "How about one?"

It seemed to be a disdainful attitude, but in fact, this was already a preliminary recognition of Shen Lang's performance.

Su Zhendong is a proper piece of meat from the old society, that is, the old Jianghu.

In the early years when he was working in logistics to grab territory, Su Zhendong often had bloody battles with his competitors, and he stayed there for two years because of this.

If he wants to make friends, he won't greet each other in a formal manner or ask about other people's interests and hobbies.

Smoke builds bridges and wine paves the way. This is the social style Su Zhendong has maintained from the old society to the present.

In today's society, most men know each other in this way.

"Come on."

Shen Lang knew that Su Zhendong was showing favor to him, so he skillfully opened Huazi and took out one.

Just when Shen Lang was about to light a cigarette, Su Zhendong asked jokingly: "Hey, do you know how to smoke?"

"Yes, but not always."

Shen Lang touched his nose in embarrassment, then put the cigarette in his ear, wondering what happened to his father-in-law?

Aren't you just trying to abduct your daughter? Isn't it fun to tease yourself over and over again?

"Why, does Xiao Shen know how to smoke?"

Zhang Chunling asked in a low voice without much resistance.

Her husband has been a smoker for decades, and all of his friends are smokers. She doesn't see anything wrong with men smoking.

"You know, I've seen him drinking."

Su Lexuan shrugged indifferently, and then said proudly: "Hehe, but he has never smoked in front of me."

"Well, that's not bad. It's not like your dad, who let me smoke second-hand smoke for decades!"

She smokes but avoids her daughter, which makes Zhang Chunling more satisfied with Shen Lang.

During the meal, the old couple did not talk about Shen Lang and their daughter. The topics and atmosphere between them were quite active.

This kind of thing is more important and is usually the highlight after dinner.

After eating and cleaning up the mess, the four of them went to the sofa in the living room and sat down one after another.

This moment is the most critical time for the boyfriend to really meet his girlfriend's parents.

"Xiao Shen, how old are you this year? What do you do?"

Zhang Chunling brought a pot of grapes and sat down next to Shen Lang. Her kindness was mixed with a hint of seriousness: "How do you know our family Le Xuan?"

Su Zhendong was drinking warm tea next to him, watching the two men's conversation intently.

"I'm 24 this year, and I'm not afraid of aunties' jokes. I didn't find any decent job after graduation. Now I'm an online writer."

Shen Lang told the truth: "We met Lexuan when she first started school. At that time, she and I..."

puff!

Before Shen Lang finished speaking, Su Zhendong spit out a mouthful of hot tea.

After wiping the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, Su Zhendong asked unwillingly: "Wait a minute, did you know my daughter when she first entered college?"

Shen Lang pretended to be shy and scratched his head: "Um...that's right?"

"I..."

Just as Su Zhendong wanted to say something, Zhang Chunling glared back.

"It turns out you have known each other so early."

Zhang Chunling's expression changed from cloudy to clear: "Then what kind of Internet writer are you talking about?"

Shen Lang said truthfully: "I just write novels on the Internet."

"Wow, it turns out you are a great writer."

Zhang Chunling had a surprised expression, and then asked a classic question: "Then how much money can you make in a month?"

Nowadays, many people read novels, but very few people know about the salary of online novel writers.

Once you meet an online writer in real life, the questions they will definitely ask are:

How much money can you make in a month? Are there five insurances and one housing fund? Have you published any works?

Of course, those are just passers-by, and asking these questions is purely out of curiosity.

If the mother-in-law asks this, she is asking about your financial conditions in disguise.

At the same time, she is also worried about whether her daughter will be protected by following you and whether her future life will be stable.