Metropolis: Attack, Fat House

Chapter 1

Two months after graduating from university.

Xiao Yao started his fat house career.

He feels waiting for himself to be rich.

I must go out and rent a house.

Why?

Because there is no privacy at home.

Parents will not greet you when they enter your room.

For example, now.

Bang!

The bedroom door was kicked open.

"Still sleeping?"

The mother who was about to run for five years old came to the bed angrily, pinched her waist with her hands, pointed at her son under the blanket and cursed, "Have you thought about what I told you last night? I'll tell you, If you don’t go on a blind date today, just get out of this house for my old lady. Don’t be like a big maggot without biting or responding to people and wasting our food. Have you heard?"

Xiao Yao, whose cat grows hair in the bed, looks unlovable.

That's right, this is my own mother.

He is not tall, has short hair, big eyes, and is very thin. It also feels like a little bird.

It's a pity that he has a violent temper that doesn't match his height and weight.

A knife mouth tofu heart, since Xiao Yao was eighteen years old, he has been talking about a good mother who wants to hold her grandson all day long.

Don't look at her scolding her son all day long.

But if anyone dares to touch her son.

She can dig out the other side's ancestral grave.

It's so grumpy!

"Mom, I'm only 22, is it really good to let me go on a blind date?"

Xiao Yao popped his head out of the bed, his ‘soft rice face’ was full of pitiful expressions, and he complained without confidence.

"The old lady cares how old you are, you Aunt Liu said, that girl is gentle and graceful, beautiful as a flower, and everyone loves...If you don't take down her girl today, don't go back to this house in the future!"

Gong Yunying pursed her mouth and sneered, raised her eyebrows, and made his son look good when he dared to reply.

Xiao Yao rolled his eyes madly, a little mad.

Change you to such a scorching mother.

Do you have many nests in your heart?

"Get up quickly and go to the market to buy vegetables, wait until lunch is finished, and clean up, and go to the old lady for a blind date."

Gong Yunying stretched out his hand and stooped to pinch her son's ear, "Have you heard?"

"Uncomfortable, I heard it!"

Xiao Yao hurriedly begged for mercy, crying without tears.

He found it.

No matter how old you are, you will always be a child in front of your mother.

...

Getting up to wash, the depressed Xiao Yao walked out of the house and strolled into the vegetable market not far from the community.

Seeing an aunt selling cucumbers, Xiao Yao walked over to ask the price.

"Did you buy it for food or use it?"

The aunt smiled and asked, "If you use it, I'll give you the thick one."

Xiao Yao was shocked.

I thought, what kind of world is this, even the aunt who sells vegetables is so open and dirty? !

"How to use it?"

Pretending to be shy, Xiao Yao asked with a ‘innocent’ face.

"I don't know this?"

The aunt smiled and said, "It's just a slice and stick it on the face for beauty."

Xiao Yao suddenly felt thunder rolling and his scalp was numb.

Wiping a sweat on his head, and after buying cucumbers...

afternoon.

Xiao Yao, who wanted to wear sportswear to go out, was beaten by his mother.

Changed to a casual outfit, and went out of the house under the threat of his mother.

A coffee bar.

When Xiao Yao came, there was no one in there, so he just found a stand and ordered a cup of coffee and waited for someone.

This class is two points.

Xiao Yao frowned, the other party was too much, right?

I agreed to meet at half past five, half an hour earlier, now it's seven o'clock, sorry?

Just about to get up and leave, the phone rang.

When Xiao Yao took out his mobile phone, a woman walked up to him.

"Xiao Yao?"

The other party's voice is neutral, but very nice.

When she saw the woman's face, Xiao Yao was stunned.

What caught my eye was a delicate face about twenty-four or five years old.

Pretty short hair, fringed eyebrows, apricot eyes, soft and distinct lip line, as engraved as pictures, with melon seed face and clean white skin without any chemical dyes.

It is not too much to say that it is a beauty.

In today's age when young women don't dare to go out without makeup.

It is not unusual for you to see such a clean face with a straight face.

The other party's figure is also very good, with a body of more than 1.7 meters, on that jeans and white shirt, a dazzling and graceful curve is outlined.

"Ye Qingzhu?"

Recovered, Xiao Yao asked uncertainly.

"Um."

Ye Qingzhu nodded, and after sitting down, he looked at Xiao Yao quietly.

Xiao Yao was happy.

The young lady is very aura.

There is a style of domineering female president.

"How old are you this year?"

The first time Xiao Yao sat down, Ye Qingzhu asked.

"twenty two."

"what for?"

"I just graduated from college."