Chapter 613 [Mom's Big Beauty]
Next.
The sky was cloudless, with a slightly hot breeze.
As soon as he got up in the morning, Dong Xuebin took a taxi to Hufang Road to pick up his Cayenne, and then sang a minor tune and drove to the beauty center in Beicheng.
As soon as I pushed the door in, I saw my mother talking on the phone in the rest area with her back to this side.
"You're almost there? Then Xiaobin and I will go over immediately. ”
"Hehe, is Xiaobin also there?"
"Well, he was on a business trip, and he happened to be in Beijing."
"Okay, I'll see you later, don't let Xiaobin drive too fast, don't worry."
Hanging up the phone, Luan Xiaoping turned around and saw her son, and said with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Your Uncle Yang is calling, and you are almost in the city." ”
Dong Xuebin pretended to be stupid and said, "Hey, who are you?" ”
Luan Xiaoping glared at him, "Who do you say mom is?" ”
"You're my mother?" Dong Xuebin sighed, "I didn't even recognize it, you are so beautiful today." ”
"Fooling around, hehe......" Luan Xiaoping looked down in the mirror, and seemed to be satisfied.
I didn't recognize it as a fake, the two have been dependent on each other for so many years, even if Luan Xiaoping covers her head and Dong Xuebin can recognize her, but it is true that she is too beautiful, at this moment Luan Xiaoping has already worn all the clothes and shoes that Dong Xuebin bought for her yesterday, a small shirt, a thin gown, a light-colored skirt, fashionable high heels and a bright red handbag on her arm, plus the embellishment of necklaces and earrings, the whole person's temperament came up at once, and the hair that was dyed black and permed into a big roll on the back of her head, It also made my mother very graceful, as if she was a different person, and the makeup made by the beauty center covered most of the wrinkles, and I couldn't wait to be seven or eight years younger.
Dong Xuebin was surprised, "Mom, you are terrible today, what is it, did anyone take the initiative to talk to you before I came?" ”
Luan Xiaoping's face was hot and she coughed.
Dong Xuebin sighed, "Is there really one?" Who is it? ”
Luan Xiaoping hesitated and said: "I don't know, my mother asked for a phone number, but my mother ignored him."
"Haha." Dong Xuebin laughed and said: "Mom, you are really powerful, it's amazing, it's amazing." ”
Luan Xiaoping also smiled, "Go, don't step on Mom, it's not big or small." ”
"Let me see my son again." Dong Xuebin was so happy that he looked left and right in front of his mother, "It's really good, it's so beautiful, you will definitely scare Uncle Yang to death in the past, I dare to guarantee that they will definitely not recognize you when Leng Buding sees you!" ”
Luan Xiaoping smiled: "Where is it so exaggerated." ”
"That's that exaggeration!"
“…… Mom is so pretty? Is this dress really good? ”
"Okay! It can't be done any more! Let's go! Let's go! ”
As soon as I went out of the door of the beauty center, several men's eyes suddenly fell on Luan Xiaoping, fleeting, and after a while, their eyes fell back, secretly looking at Luan Xiaoping, and my mother now has a chance to turn back. Seeing this, Dong Xuebin was very satisfied, pulled the car door, and pinched his mother's hand very vigorously to help her get into the car, in order to fight with Yang Zhaojuan and them, Dong Xuebin also took off the Baida Puli on his wrist and put the watch on his mother...... k!
Let's go!
Guang'anmen.
On the auxiliary road in front of the Construction Bank.
An Audi with a Beihe license plate slowly parked on the side of the road, this is where Luan Xiaoping and they made an appointment to meet, today because it is a private matter, or a slightly special situation of family meeting (the latest chapter of seeking demons), so Yang Zhaode did not let his driver come over, and it was his little brother-in-law Yang Zhaojuan's lover who drove it, Yang Zhaojuan sat in the passenger seat, and Yang Zhaode and his other sister Yang Zhaofen sat in the back seat with his mother Mrs. Yang.
"Mom, why did you keep a straight face all the way?" As soon as the car stopped, Yang Zhaode turned his head with a smile, "Who is this who made you unhappy?" ”
Mrs. Yang sat steadily and silently.
Yang Zhaojuan blinked, "Brother, our mother thinks that you and Xiaoping are not suitable." ”
The little brother-in-law who was driving lightly touched his wife Yang Zhaojuan with his hand, blaming him for being too talkative.
Yang Zhaode was not angry, and said with a smile: "What does Zhaofen think? ”
Su Jia's mother Yang Zhaofen said: "I think Sister Luan has a very good temperament, and I have also seen her son, which is good." Za Xiaoping gave Su Jia a valuable ring, and Dong Xuebin also helped her daughter solve the internship quota with Xinhua News Agency, of course Yang Zhaofen had to help say a word at this time.
Yang Zhaojuan pouted, "Sister, our mother didn't say that Xiaoping has a bad personality, mainly because the conditions in all aspects are not quite compatible with my brother." ”
Yang Zhaode has a good temper, "Your old mother said that our mother said, I think it's what you said, hehe." ”
Mrs. Yang spoke, "What Zhaojuan said makes sense, Xiaoping is very good, I don't deny this, but the conditions at home are really worse." "In their family, Yang Zhaojuan is the youngest sister and the youngest daughter of Mrs. Yang, don't look at Yang Zhaojuan has never had a serious job, and she changes units twice in three days, but Mrs. Yang just spoils her," ...... Moreover, Xiaoping's family is rural, right? ”
Yang Zhaode smiled and said, "Then why do you and Zhaojuan still have to come over?" "Let's take a look at the specific situation of their family (the latest chapter of Seeking Demons)." Mrs. Yang said: We are also the gatekeeper for you. ”
Yang Zhaode was just about to say something, a black Porsche Cayenne suddenly stopped aside, Yang Zhaojuan looked at it, and couldn't help but praise: "Good car, Beijingers are rich." ”
Yang Zhaofen said: "In the capital, there must be a lot of money, this is Porsche, right?" ”
"Hmm." Yang Zhaojuan looked at her watch, "Why hasn't Xiaoping come yet?" ”
Yang Zhaode said: "I'll see you at ten o'clock, it's still a quarter of an hour." ”
"Hey, that young man is a little familiar, huh?" Yang Zhaofen suddenly raised his head and looked at a back figure in front of him.
I saw a young man opening the door of Cayenne, reaching out to help inside, and after a while, a beautiful and graceful middle-aged woman slowly walked down from the car, she was wearing Chanel, carrying W in her hand, and carrying Patek Qili on her wrist.
Yang Zhaojuan saw this, and couldn't help but look at it enviously, "A big city is a big city, you can meet such a luxurious dress on the street, is this going to the Paris Fashion Festival?" "She is knowledgeable, and she knows that this outfit will cost millions to the least.
At this moment, the young man and the beautiful woman in front turned around and walked towards their car.
Yang Zhaode was stunned for a moment, "Huh? Xiaoping? Xiaobin? ”
Yang Zhaojuan and the others have only seen Luan Xiaoping once or twice, but Yang Zhaode is different, and they recognize it at a glance.
"Xiaoping? Is it coming? Yang Zhaojuan looked out, but still didn't find it, "Where is it?" ”
Yang Zhaode smiled bitterly and Nunu mouthed, "It's the one you said you were going to the Paris Fashion Week."
Yang Zhaojuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and she looked at her dumbfounded, and was stunned for a moment, "Huh? That's Xiaoping!? ”
Yang Zhaofen also recognized it, "Hey, it's not!" ”
Several people opened the door and got out of the car, with a trace of stunned on their faces, this change is too big!
Luan Xiaoping took her son's hand and walked up generously, "Zhaofen, Zhaojuan." Then he turned his head and introduced, "Zhaojuan hasn't seen it yet, right?" This is my son, Xiaobin. ”
Dong Xuebin greeted a few people with a smile, his eyes stayed on Yang Zhaojuan for a while, and remembered her, you are stepping on my mother, right? Okay!
Yang Zhaojuan still didn't react, "Xiaoping, why are you ......?"
Yang Zhaode glanced at Luan Xiaoping with a smile, "Zhaojuan and Zhaofen didn't recognize you, why are you dressed up so beautifully today?" I didn't even dare to admit it. ”
Luan Xiaoping was a little embarrassed, but she was still very satisfied when she saw Zhaojuan looking at her so amazingly.
Yang Zhaojuan was really shocked by her outfit, and consciously stood with Luan Xiaoping, and suddenly became a head shorter, where did she get such a body? She didn't really recognize her at first sight!
After a period of greetings, Dong Xuebin and Za Xiaoping greeted Mrs. Yang and her little brother-in-law again.
Old Lady Yang's eyes looking at Zheng Xiaoping at this moment were also gentle, she didn't expect Luan Xiaoping to suddenly become so beautiful, and her impression of her suddenly changed.
After a few minutes, Yang Zhaode said, "Let's go, this is not the place to talk." ”
Yang Zhaojuan was suspicious in her heart, her surprised eyes were withdrawn from the diamond necklace in front of Luan Xiaoping's neck, and she smiled brightly, "Yes, Xiaoping, let's go to your house." ”
Dong Xuebin looked at her and said, "That's okay." ”
"We're a little cramped in the car." Yang Zhaode walked up, "Let's go, I'll take Xiaobin's car." ”
Dong Xuebin smiled slightly, slowly leaned over and pulled the car door, and asked Yang Zhaode and his mother to go up.
In the car.
Yang Zhaode said: "When did you change the car?" ”
"Hehe, it's been changed a long time ago."
Luan Xiaoping didn't know the bottom in her heart, and said in a low voice: "Xiaobin, let's go to Peace Street?" ”
"Leave it alone." Of course Dong Xuebin can't take them to the small rental house at the north entrance of Heping Street, it's too shabby, since he has to do it to the end, he has to fight for his mother to save face, our family conditions are poor? Yes! I'm going to make you have long eyes!
Yang Zhaode had already felt some sense of competition, and looked at Luan Xiaoping, "Hehe, what's wrong?" ”
"It's okay Uncle Yang." Dong Xuebin smiled: "Nothing." ”
Luan Xiaoping patted her son, looked at Yang Zhaode, and said helplessly: "My son loves me, saying that the first time the two families officially met, they had to make me beautiful." ”
Yang Zhaode smiled, understood a little, took Luan Xiaoping's hand and said, "I don't understand your brand, but looking at Zhaojuan's eyes, it should be tens of thousands, right?" ”
Luan Xiaoping didn't know what to say.
Yang Zhaode was stunned, "More more?" ”
Luan Xiaoping said vaguely: "More than one million." ”
Yang Zhaode gasped, "Good guy." Then he couldn't help but be happy, looked at Dong Xuebin and said: "Xiaobin, you really love your mother, more than one million, and my salary for more than ten years is not enough." ”
"He's just fooling around." Luan Xiaoping said this, but her heart was very warm, her son was fighting for her face.