Chapter 441

On the thirteenth floor of the World Trade Center, the first 'Omakase'.

"Miss Zhu, I have ordered. What would you like to eat?" A handsome young man in a windbreaker named Zhao Ying was looking down at the menu.

"It's all right." The lady he called Miss Zhu was the woman Ning Youguang helped snatch back the bag before.

Surnamed Zhu, now Mrs. Zhao.

At this moment, the expression on Mrs. Zhao's face was very complicated, full of regret and regret.

"Alas..." She picked up the teacup, then put it down again, "I don't have a good appetite, baby, please order less."

Zhao Ying smiled kindly, "Then I'll order you a solo craftsman."

"It's fine." Mrs. Zhao's mind wasn't on eating or drinking at all, "Baby, why didn't you tell me before that there is such a pretty girl in your school?"

"I told you." Zhao Ying laughed.

"When did I say that? Why don't I remember?" Mrs. Zhao's almond-shaped eyes slightly opened.

"Didn't I tell you a few times when I started school in my junior year, there was a very good-looking girl with excellent academic performance in our school's psychology department."

"..." Mrs. Zhao got stuck.

This kind of thing, my son must have said it.

But the speaker has the heart, but the listener has no intention.

A few years have passed, and now she only vaguely remembers the time when her son was there, and she kept telling her that there was a very good junior in the school club, but she didn't remember anything else at all.

After being dazed for a while, she looked at her son and sighed, "Hmph, you just mentioned it casually, how can I remember so much?"

——"Besides, is your school girl particularly good-looking? It's a little fairy. You should have told me at the time that a little fairy came to your school. I must remember it clearly!"

"Mom." Zhao Ying's head hurts at his mother who is abusing his words, "Let's talk about the truth, shall we? It's so beautiful. I think the words are very accurate."

Mrs. Zhao couldn't refute this, but she was still a little angry, "You mentioned to me that there is an excellent schoolgirl in your club, but every time you talk about her, you talk about the things you did in the club , I didn’t even care about it.”

"She and I just met in the society. If we don't talk about the society, what else can I say about her?" Zhao Ying was dumbfounded by Mrs. Zhao's resentful eyes.

Mrs. Zhao looked at her son with even more resentment, "Your temperament is exactly like your father! Except for work and study, your brain is not bright at all, alas..."

Zhao Ying smiled lightly and shook her head, "Work and study, just doing these two things well, I already feel that my brain is not working well."

"Hmph!" Mrs. Zhao turned her head away, too lazy to look at her son who was not on the same channel as her, "Drinking tea, I feel very blocked."

Zhao Ying was very tolerant of his mother's temper tantrums from time to time.

"It's a bit hot, drink it slowly."

The son is still a sensible and obedient son, except...

Mrs. Zhao turned her head, the anger disappeared on her rich and graceful face, and she began to sigh again, "My baby is so good, it would be even better if I could have another good girlfriend."

"Mom..." Zhao Ying looked helpless, "Didn't you promise to be an enlightened parent? Why did you suddenly mention this?"

"I'm uncomfortable." Mrs. Zhao touched the bag on the side and puffed up her face. "I've had a thrilling day today, and my mood has also been ups and downs. Now I'm depressed~"

"I'll call your husband and ask him to come and accompany you?" Zhao Ying turned her eyes slightly and picked up the phone.

Mrs. Zhao immediately pressed her son's hand that was about to make a call, "Who wants to accompany the old man!"

"Then how can you feel better?" Zhao Ying looked distressed, "Just now the police station called to say that the robber was caught, and later we will ask someone to check his criminal record, so that he will be able to pass through his old background for the rest of his life." Bar?"

"Who cares about him?" Mrs. Zhao stared.

"Then your bag is not lost, shouldn't you be happy?" Zhao Ying asked slowly.

"I was very happy..." Mrs. Zhao looked at her son's handsome face with complicated eyes, "but I'm not happy now."

"Where you are unhappy, tell me." Zhao Ying coaxed in a good-tempered manner.

"The daughter-in-law I just fell in love with died within half an hour." Mrs. Zhao made a few detours, but she still couldn't hide the smallness in her heart.

In fact, when his mother frantically called him and asked him to come and carry someone, Zhao Ying could feel her mother's small thoughts. The reason why she patiently teased her for so long was to force her mother's true thoughts out.

"The daughter-in-law you fancy?" He asked slowly, "Xuemei Ning?"

"Otherwise?" Mrs. Zhao felt as if she had lost tens of billions when she thought that the little girl who looked like a fairy and was agile had a boyfriend.

feels awful.

"Jincheng's top student in the college entrance examination, a 26-year-old professor at the National University of Science and Technology who got the title of professor, has a beautiful appearance. Such a top-notch girl, what else can she think about if she doesn't want to be a wife?"

"Mom, you are right." Zhao Ying nodded, "I also think she likes IKEA."

"You?" Mrs. Zhao's eyes lit up instantly.

"But you saw it..." Zhao Ying took off her glasses and leaned back on the chair, "That's great, the girl from IKEA is now in someone else's house."

"I saw it." Mrs. Zhao moved closer to her son, "That's why I feel uncomfortable."

"How can I not feel uncomfortable?" Zhao Ying put back his glasses slowly.

"Yeah, how can I not feel uncomfortable?" Mrs. Zhao tilted her head and thought, "Her boyfriend is also good-looking."

Having said that, she turned her head to look at her son again, "To be honest, I think that boy looks better than you. Your school girl has a smart brain and good eyes..."

"A bunch of raw grass, the person is like jade, really good-looking." Zhao Ying raised her hand and chuckled softly.

At the same time, I thought back to the face I saw just now downstairs, which was hard to describe, but unforgettable.

——What amazed him the most was the look in the eyes of the other party on him.

A pair of very good-looking eyes, there are smiles on the corners of the eyes and brows, but the emotions overflowing from the eyes are like undercurrents, like sharp knives, like rain and dew, which are more attractive than sculpted and beautiful facial features.

"I remembered, I've seen him before." Zhao Ying said playfully.

"You know him?" Mrs. Zhao was curious.

"I don't know." Zhao Ying slowly shook his head, "I just accidentally saw a video with a school girl with him." 1314