Dressed As a Rich Woman: Who Dares To Touch My Cub!

"Good luck with your blind date." This sentence almost came out of the cafe owner's mouth.

What's wrong with thinking?

After returning from the cafe, Zhu Xingtong thought something was wrong.

Knowing her blind date, the boss's reaction was too big, right?

Is it because you haven't seen an older young woman on a blind date? This is impossible, as far as she knows, the coffee shop owner is 26 years old this year, one year older than herself, and Xiao Zhang said that she is not married either.

Zhu Xingtong held a lollipop, tilted his head and took out his small notebook, and began to write and draw on the notebook with a gel pen.

'The owner of the cafe, very beautiful, very tall, visual 170, wearing high-heeled legs is simply huge'

'The name is the same as my cub's'

'Smooth pace and habits similar to my cub'

"I wear thin gold-rimmed glasses, but my eyesight seems to be fine. I have lowered my eyes many times and avoided looking at myself. It's strange."

"Although I ignore it deliberately, I can always feel the gaze from the boss"

Finally, Zhu Xingtong wrote two words.

Zhong Ying.

There was another big question mark after the name.

Zhu Xingtong made a habit of pushing his glasses, and finally tapped the tip of his pen at the name, and said, "It's either my cub or it likes me."

Uh?

"Guess what! I wish you shameless Xingtong."

Afterwards, she patted her face and smiled helplessly.

Being liked is a good thing, and it means that you are not bad.

Being liked by a woman who looks a lot like her cub will give her the illusion that she has seen the cub again.

Zhu Xingtong was lying on the table, the moonlight outside the window was extraordinarily bright, she couldn't help whispering softly: "Cub, I miss you."

After speaking, he regained his senses, and his eyes returned to the small notebook he had recorded.

"Zhong Ying..."

"No matter how you look at it, this coffee shop owner is very suspicious."

...

The next morning, Zhu Xingtong got on the plane back to his hometown with two dark circles under his eyes.

After several transfers, he successfully returned to the small county where he was born.

At the same time as being timid about the nostalgia, there is also more or less resistance in my heart.

It stands to reason that she is engaged in freelance writing, and coding in a quiet county may calm her down more than the glitz of a big city.

But Zhu Xingtong is a homosexual, the kind everyone knows.

Today, more than a decade after same-sex marriage was legalized, many people still cannot understand it.

Sometimes Zhu Xingtong doesn't understand why he likes girls.

But sexuality is innate, and she can't help it.

In high school, her alcoholic father found out about her liking for girls, and went out for a drink. The next day, everyone knew that she was gay.

Later, I couldn't live with my alcoholic father, and I lived alone with my daughter.

Without a man at home, I wish Xingtong a very difficult time in college, but the life of mother and daughter is happier.

Zhu Xingtong chose screenwriting major in college, but after graduation, he prefers to write novels at home.

She put on her small luggage, swept an electric car, and went straight to the door.

"Ride on my beloved little motorcycle, it will never ~ never get stuck in traffic~"

...

In the old community, no matter how high the buildings are, they are only four or five floors high. Every household has lived here for more than ten years, and they are very familiar with each other.

As soon as Mother Zhu came back from the vegetable market, she saw Xiao Zhong, a newly moved girl next door, walking out.

She greeted warmly, "Xiao Zhong, where are you going?"

"Aunt Bai, I'm going to buy some fresh milk. Auntie is shopping for vegetables?"

Xiao Zhong is very tall, and she is very polite when she sees people. She is in her twenties, mainly because she is very beautiful, and she likes it very much.

It's been almost a month since Xiao Zhong moved here. He looks like a city person, but he doesn't have a temper, and he is very comfortable with people and things.

"Didn't my daughter come back today? Cook hot pot for her." Mother Zhu laughed twice, "What is Xiao Zhong going to eat tonight? Why don't you come to my aunt's house and make do with it? Xiaotong can't finish it either."

Xiao Zhong turned his eyes and said with a smile, "Auntie and daughter haven't seen each other for a long time. How could I bother to bother you? Just eat, I'll bother you next time."

Look how natural and comfortable it is!

I wish Mom smiled, "That's okay, next time Auntie will cook for you!"

"Thank you auntie. Then I'll go buy milk."

"Okay!"

I wish my mother goodbye to Xiao Zhong, go up the stairs, and go home.

Zhu Xingtong heard chatting from downstairs from far away. She was lying on the sofa with a pillow in her arms and yawning. When she saw Zhu's mother open the door, she asked casually, "Who are you chatting with?"

"The little bell next door." Mother Zhu looked at her own, and then thought about other people's bells, and she didn't get angry. "They are about the same age, look at other people's bells, and then look at you!"

Zhu Xingtong pursed her lips, "What's wrong with me?" She murmured, "Is it as good as you said? What kind of little clock is that?"

Xiao Zhong, she knew.

Sometimes when her mother calls, she always mentions the lady next door.

It is said that he came to teach in a big city. Going to work at school in the new year.

The school started in March, and she came to live in November, which really made people wonder where to complain.

Occupation is a teacher. I heard from my mother that she is beautiful, treats people well, and has a good personality.

But Zhu Xingtong's blind date is not her.

"Hello, Xiao Zhong, I think she's much better than the female classmate you have a crush on." Zhu Ma smiled while choosing a dish, "It's a pity that I don't know her family, and she's working here temporarily, otherwise I'll really help Talk about it. What if Xiao Zhong also likes girls?"

"Mom, it's not that your daughter is gay, it's just that the whole world is gay." Zhu Xingtong tilted his head and smiled, "Be careful when Xiao Zhong will call you with a broom."

"I have a good relationship with Xiao Zhong."

"I'm going to be jealous if you do this again!" Zhu Xingtong glanced at his eyebrows in anger, "See who is the real daughter!"

"Tsk."

Mom!

Zhu Xingtong snorted and fell onto the sofa.

She didn't care about the little clock.

It was the suspicious cafe owner who made her very concerned.

If the other party likes her, she will expressly refuse.

But what if the other party is really her cub?

Will it be?

can you?

"Don't sit here, it's fine. I've put all the photos of the blind date on the table for you. Have you seen it?" asked Ma Zhu.

Zhu Xingtong lifted her hand and took the thick and small stack. There were seven or eight photos, and each of them was not the same person. She was startled: "Why so many?"

"The county seat also has a population of over a million, so I just found these seven or eight for you, is it a lot?"

Zhu Xingtong coughed lightly.

Look carefully.

Mother Zhu said: "You two don't have children together, but after thinking about it, I still choose the beautiful ones for you. After all, we have to live together for a lifetime. No matter how ugly you look, you can't even eat when you see them all day. down."

Zhu Xingtong nodded, indeed, they are all good young ladies with noses and eyes.

"See you tomorrow."

Zhu Xingtong innocently threw a wink at his mother: "Can't I just live with the beautiful Ms. Bai Ningning for the rest of my life?"

"No." Mother Zhu sneered, "You're a dragging oil bottle, and you still want my old lady to take care of you for the rest of your life."

Zhu Xingtong covered his heart, it was too cruel.

"And... Hmph, how do you know if I have scored twice?" Mother Zhu snorted sullenly.

Zhu Xingtong: ? ?

"Who, who?" Zhu Xingtong jumped up from the sofa, "Who kidnapped me and my mother?"

I wish Mom was a little embarrassed, "You talk too much! Go and send some strawberries in the refrigerator to Xiao Zhong. Yesterday, your aunt brought them. I forgot to bring them to Xiao Zhong."

"Oh."

...

"Ding dong -- ding dong --" Zhu Xingtong stood at the door of the next door neighbor's house, yawning with a half-basket of strawberries on his back.

"Who is it?" The door was opening, and a somewhat familiar voice came from inside.

Zhu Xingtong didn't remember who it was, but when the door opened completely, she was shocked.

Who is the woman leaning against the door wearing home clothes and pulling slippers in front of her? !

"Zhong... Boss, why are you here?!"

Zhong Ying was stunned when she saw her, then smiled and said, "This is my home."

"But……"

Did they meet at the cafe yesterday?

"I came back by plane last night." Zhong Ying lied without changing his face.

Zhu Xingtong showed hesitation, "Oh...I came back this morning. My house is next door...Ms. Bai Ningning is my mother."

Very strange.

The owner of a particularly high-end cafe is the 'teaching teacher' in my mother's mouth?

No matter how you look at it, it's very suspicious!

"Um."

"You already knew that, right?" Zhu Xingtong frowned.

Zhong Ying shook her head innocently, "Come in?"

Zhu Xingtong: "...Okay."

Walking into Zhong Ying's house, Zhu Xingtong felt what it means to be "destruction and gold and jade".

Her home is definitely well-decorated, the walls are painted white, and the entire living room is European-style, with warm tones of gold and white, which look luxurious without being extravagant.

But with this kind of decoration, occasionally you can see some cute things.

For example, the pillow on the sofa turned out to be a very popular cute doll at the moment.

For example, the small stool placed in front of the coffee table is a cute cartoon round stool.

A huge TV screen is hung on the wall, and the entire exterior wall is installed in the style of floor-to-ceiling windows. There are also several pots of green plants and a chaise longue that can accommodate two people on the balcony outside.

Zhu Xingtong's face was indifferent, this is what she imagined her house to look like when she was a child if it were well decorated.

"You have floor-to-ceiling windows in this community, aren't you afraid of others peeping at you?"

Zhong Ying smiled, "The glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows is specially treated, so you can't see the inside from the outside."

"Oh."

"Sorry, in fact, I already knew you were Zhu Xingtong." Suddenly, Zhong Ying said this.

Zhu Xingtong's heart instantly lifted.

What does this mean?

She immediately looked at Zhong Ying.

But the man didn't look at her. Instead, he poured her a glass of milk and said with a smile, "Aunt Bai showed me your photo. So I was a little surprised to see you in the cafe that day. I didn't expect it to be so coincidental. , will just meet you there."

Zhu Xingtong took the milk without changing his face, and said lightly: "You are a good coffee shop owner, why did you come to teach in a small county?"

"Being a teacher is the right job." Zhong Ying smiled and said, "Why, don't I look like that?"

Zhu Xingtong returned to his usual heartless look, and said cheerfully: "It's not very special, you look like an actor."

Zhong Ying:  …

"By the way, can I put strawberries in the refrigerator for you?"

"Give it to me, I'll let it go."

I wish Xingtong would give it to her with kindness. Then follow her **** to the refrigerator.

Seeing her opening the refrigerator, Zhu Xingtong asked in surprise, "You don't have anything in the refrigerator? Just a few jars of milk?"

Zhong Ying lowered her eyes, "I just came back last night, what can I have in the refrigerator?"

Zhu Xingtong raised her eyes, forced her gaze, and smiled like a fox: "Really? My house is cooking hot pot today, so let's go and eat together, Boss Zhong?"

Zhong Ying:  …

"I drank so much half-price milk at Boss Zhong's cafe. Let me make up for it this time? My mother's craftsmanship is not bad."

Zhong Ying: "I..."

Zhu Xingtong pretended to be embarrassed and said: "Just go with me, it's quite deserted even for me and my mother to eat, and you know that I'm going to go on a blind date, my mother must be nagging, you go, she Definitely don't tell me."

"Go? Boss Zhong?"

Blind date...

Boss Zhong's eyes were heavy: "Go."